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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 2:08 pm
☮♥☺Six girls from all over the U.S. graduated high school. They are complete opposites, with a single exception.
Thats right, they all like girls.
Some, like out slut, embrace it.
Or like our Christian girl fight for it.
Where as some, like our jehovah witness girl, fight against even the idea of it.
Some are confused,
Others in denial.
Whatever their story, they ended up in San Fransisco.
Having their freshman year coming up is scary stuff. Trying to get along with your room mate may be the hardest part..?
Or the studying.
Or the meeting new people..
Or... Or...
Are you ready?
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 4:38 pm
✈✈✈I ƒℓу like ραρєя get нιgн like ρℓαηєs..
Room 102 : Shy Girl ↔ Slutty Girl
Room 104 : JW Girl ↔ Christian Girl
Room 106 : Tomboy Girl ↔ Snobby Rich Girl
Above are who you are rooming with. This does not mean that you have to end up, or have any relations with them.ღღღ ςђคгคςtєгร ๏Ŧ tђє קlคא..
Shy Girl ✄ Jasper
Slutty Girl ✄ Evoblack
JW Girl ✄ OMG!
Christian Girl ✄ SammiBammi
Snobby Rich Girl ✄ Trini
Tomboy Girl ✄ LusciousLindsaybear
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 4:44 pm
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☠☠☠ [Follow Gaia TOS]
Self explanatory
[No cybering]
This can get steamy and what not and we're all big kids so we can use words like boob and p***s, but seriously, censor it.
[BE ACTIVE!!]
If you know you won't be on almost everyday, don't join.
[OOC]
ooc need some sort of (( || [[ {{, anything so long as we know its ooc.
[I ish GOD!]
Yeah I really ish. So if I say no...it's no. This also means I have the right to kick you out so yeah, fear ME.
[Grammer]
Use it and spell your words right too.
[One liners]
No. I understand writer's block but I hate one liners. How do you rp...to nothing?
[A pet peeve]
I really hate when someone posts, then the person replying in it writes down everything single thing the person said in their own post. It's so annoying! I don't mind if you do like one line or two lines, because sometimes you need too, just not every single line the person says every single post!
[Vacation]
If you're going to be gone for a while...tell us. If you just suddenly stop showing up you'll be replaced.
[Don't throw in random stuff]
In your profile, if you say one thing, that's your thing, you stick with it. I don't want to read one thing in your bio then have you go and say something completly different about your charrie in the rp.
[Profiles]
Make sure they are pmed to either Me. None of this posting profile buiness aight?
Title your Profiles "San Fran Babeh"
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 4:45 pm
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 4:47 pm
ⓟⓡⓞⓕⓘⓔⓢ Christian:  →→☆Annalynn Hope Limbaugh☆←← Hello Dear smile you can call me Anna or Annalynn. I was born in 1990, making me Nineteen. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂:
I grew up in a very Godly home. my mom's side is Catholic, pretty hardcore too. And my dad's is Christian. For the longest time, when I was still a toddler, we switched between the two churches every other Sunday, or attended different services.
To say the least, I learned tobe quiet and listen at a very early age. I was the best behaved three year old alive, I swear.
Cute too, People were always telling my parents how sweet I was. They praised me and taught me to love a Christian life daily.
I was the perfect daughter.
I attended an all girl Catholic school the day I turned 11, (this was the day I dropped all of my elementary boy-friends) Going to an all girls school was anything but fun really. By our Freshman year you fell into one f the very few catergories. You were either a total slut, a hardcore Catholic girl, rebel or a plastic.
As much as I lived my life for God, being Catholic wasn't my thing. I was, by no means, a sluit. And apart from the blood of Christ, alcohol never touched my lips. Skipping class wasn't me.
Ha, as if it mattered. Everyone secretly hated you anyway.
Girl fights broke out at least once a week, but I managed to avoid most of them.
Somehow, around my 10th grade year, I was sucked into the popular group.
On the outside, the were ll the pretty and perfect Christian types. Underneath all the makeup, they were deadly.
I never agreed or participated in their trouble making, (not to mention backstabbing) plans. But I sat on the side lines and never tried to stop any of it.
They tortured this one girl for a year, to my knowledge. But I suspect that it had been longer than that. At the end of my Junior year, a lot of crap hit the fan.
The girl, killed herself. Eve Marie. That was when I stopped talking to all of my 'friends'. I felt horrible. I swore it was my fault. I may not have personally hurt her, but I never helped her either.
Then, Father Lawrence was charged with rape.
My parents pulled me out of that school the very last day. I never returned.
Instead, my Senior year was spent at a normal high school.
Holy crap.
Its like, two different worlds. I was lead soprano in the choir, straight A student and avid in the Art department. At first, I was a loner. But not too long passed before people started to talk to me. To notice me.
I avoided the popular crowd this time. But that didn't totally protect me from drama.
Now, I've always thought I was different. I couldn't help but really notice this when guys showed interest in me at this new school. Sure, they were cute and stuff. But I wasn't exactly attracted to them.
Instead, I actually found myself crushing on one of my friends. Jordan Sheilds, showed me a whole new side of myself.
She was my first girl kiss, I had a few of the Christian boys my parents had set me up with.
Ahem, there was only one I kissed..
But anyway. Jordan.. she helped me find myself. After my senior graduation I finally told my parents that I was a lesbian.
My father, he cried.
My mom, she went crazy.
She wanted me to get help and all of this weird stuff. I was eighteen, when I refused, she disowned me.
Dad occasionally talks to me still. But now I'm at college and thousands of miles away from both of them.
Jordan and I still talk too, but we're on different sides of the world. She's studying abroad in Europe and we've settled on just friends. But see now I'm starting totally fresh.
I still follow my Christian roots. I attend church regularly, still have my purity ring and despite my religious beliefs am living my life as I wish to.
I stick to my word, God loves us all. He made us as he wanted us to be and he does not pass judgment until your day comes.
Now, you see, I've been here for a week, Everyone's moving in and such, Getting to know each other. Getting comfy. And getting to know your roomies.
I'm uhm. Not sure about mine. To say the least, I hear she's a Jevohas Witness or something.
»--» »--» เŦ єשєгא๏ภє ςคгє๔:
I'm supportive. I don't judge people. And I'm modest. I don't dress like a nun, by any means. But I don't dress as if I belong on the street corner either. I don't shove my beliefs on people, or try to be all freaky and shout that I can save them. I attend peace rallies and protest for gay rights. And I don't cuss much, but I'm not a Goody 2 Shoes. I'm a firm believer, but not close minded.
ⓜⓔ ⓖⓤⓢⓣⓐ:
♥ Attending Church
♥ Gay Rights Rallies
♥ My Daddy
♥ God
♥ Singing
му кяуρтσηιтє:
☠ Closed Minded People
☠ My Old High School
☠ Pessimistic People
☠ Super Hot Days
☠ Lakes, I prefer the ocean
 Snob: Good? Bad? Ugly?
If you want me to fix anything, le'me know. ^~^  →→☆Grace Elizabeth Fray☆←← Are you talking to me? Well, you can call me Gracie or Libby. I was born in 1991, making me eighteen (18). ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: Born a female on the twenty-third of May, I had everything a baby could need or want. My family started spoiling me the moment I was born, being given the best quality stuffed animals and the best quality milk, even designer clothing. I was treated like royalty and even had a crib in the shape of a royal carriage. I grew up with the finer things in life, getting whatever I wanted, be it dolls or backstage passes to concerts or even trips to Disney World and Disney Land whenever I chose. Of course, it wasn't long before I grew out of the Disney phase and started demanding other items: designer dresses, boots, skirts and tops; dogs, horses and rabbits; and of course, I had my friends over every weekend for sleepovers, and they were always picked up in limousines, ever since we turned nine. I was taken to and from school in limousines and was escorted inside and outside of the school so that I never had to carry her pack. It was definitely a life anyone could get accustomed to.
When I came of age, I was given two cars—one for school if I ever chose to drive it, the other to just go out to places in—and free reign of the limo. If I wanted to drive, I could drive. If not, I was allowed to ride in the limo. I was rarely ever home after I turned sixteen, but it didn't bother anyone, let alone my parents, because they were too busy to notice and wanted me to do whatever I wished. I don't quite know when I started liking girls, but I knew by my Junior year in high school that I felt something towards them that others claimed to feel towards guys. Maybe it was just because I was never around boys my age, or maybe it was just genetics like some people believed. Whatever the case, I accepted it and went on with my life. If I wierded anyone out, they never told me, and my life went on as usual. By the time I went to college, I actually wanted to get out on my own in a way and wound up going to a college practically across the country. »--» »--» เŦ єשєгא๏ภє ςคгє๔:
Since I'm used to having my way, I can be quite bossy. If things go the right way, then I'm usually a happy camper and can actually be quite nice, though sometimes things I say come off condescending. However, if things are going to hell, then you have a b***h on your hands. I'm not very nice in any general way, so I tend to be quick to anger and definitely show my emotions, especially through my eyes. I let people know what I'm thinking and am not quiet by any means. I tend to talk a lot more, to anyone really, than people would usually think, but in college you can't always pick and choose the richies, so you're stuck with whomever you get. I've never been mad at Gia, my pet Yorkie, because I've had her through thick and thin in the past few years, and she's always bringing me comfort and sometimes can calm me down when I'm really mad. I'm protective of people I'm close to, so naturally I'm protective of my dog, but I also can't stand people who physically harm anyone else. Words are generally empty missiles, but physical abuse can really do some bad.
Also, once I'm a friend, I'm a friend for life. ⓜⓔ ⓖⓤⓢⓣⓐ: ♥ Money
♥ Music
♥ Flirting
♥ Dogs – Especially Yorkies
♥ Girls
му кяуρтσηιтє: ☠ Sex
☠ Drugs/Alcohol
☠ Being Ignored/Overruled
☠ Cats
☠ Boys
 bad a**:  →→☆Sage Avery Carson☆←← Sup? you can call me Sage or Carson. I was born in 1989, making me 19. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: My mom died when I was 6, so I mostly grew up with my father and three brothers. That may have something to do with my overly tomboyish attitude, but I really could care less. It's just how I am. That, and my ability to pick up hotter chicks then my closest brother. Love it.
I learned to wrestle at a young age, and got into plenty of those brawls that boys normally do. Since then, I've gotten into plenty of fights at school, often starting with the the word "dike" I hear it a lot, but see, it's actually my sharp tongue that gets the fight going when the ******** can't handle my responses. Always kick their a** too.
Starting in high school I got into tennis because I just really didn't want to do PE. Not that I had anything against physical education, but I found it really rather annoying. Besides, in tennis you do plenty of running around, including laps and such in training sessions, especially with a good coach. It was actually more tennis then anything else that got me my scholarship when I exploited the application of Title IX.
My grades were all right, but ordinary education just wasn't my thing. Still, college sounded like a good idea all the same. And since I wasn't going to let the fact that I'm a girl come in the way of a sports scholarship- it didn't matter as long as I kept a decent average.
Parties were a constant throughout high school, I was even the life of the party most of the time. Duh, why do you think I got invited to any held by anyone on and off campus? And that despite being incredibly open about my sexuality. I always had plenty of friends, it's really not that hard to do with such an outgoing personality, plus, I always had my three brothers to look out for me.
And now? I'm trading one hot state for another- San Fran babeh, all the way.
Oh, not so hot here? Damn.»--» »--» เŦ єשєгא๏ภє ςคгє๔:
I'm really out going and open minded. I'll try just about anything once- in fact, I had this threesome one time... Yeah, I can see why "real" sex is appealing, but really, guys just aren't my th- off topic? Maybe a little ADHD is in involved. Never been diagnosed so whatever. I'm loud and outspoken on top of everything, but very caring and compassionate, whether you realize it or not. Most people never think about it, or really, ever put much thought into anything beyond my loud facade anyway... Not that it matters...? ⓜⓔ ⓖⓤⓢⓣⓐ:
♥ Girls
♥ Sports
♥ Boob fetish...
♥ Action Movies
♥ Blue
му кяуρтσηιтє:
x Stupid people
x Ignorant ******** (ok, they are amusing)
x Yellow, ironically
x Spiders, hate those ******** things...
x Cheesecake
 JW:  →→☆Kairi Elaine Dawson☆←← Hey there! you can call me Kairi. I was born in 1991, making me 18. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: I grew up in a very religious home of Jehovah Witnesses, and as the youngest no less. I have two older siblings, a sister and brother, as well as both parents still together. All, like myself, are devout Jehovah Witnesses. I go to meeting all three times a week like I should, and always have, I even try to go when I'm sick or not feeling well because it is the right thing to do.
My grades have always been top notch, with English as my best subject, if you don't count art. But I've never taken an art class before... Mother didn't want me to. Still, I've always had a fascination for it, and have tried many different styles. In fact, one of the reasons my scholarship application stood out more then the other 4.0 GPAs, is because I got some school to look at my art. I think that might be where my career is headed... Though that doesn't make my parents so happy.
That was why I didn't tell my Father before leaving for San Francisco... He already didn't like that it was in San Fransisco, although he wouldn't say why. I hate it when he yells...
I was shocked when my boyfriend said he was coming with me, but I suppose it helps that his parents are one of the wealthiest people in the congregation. Which isn't quite as much as it sounds... Most are... humble....
But he was able to transfer and will be attending the same college. That's good...!
I was actually looking forward to getting away from my family for awhile, but this is good. Yeah. And I will still be seeing new places, and studying more extensively in writing styles as well as Art. Sounds like fun.
And... And maybe getting away will help me come back to myself, and stop these... these bad thoughts that have been threatening to overwhelm me. It's silly really. I shouldn't let it bother me so much. I have control of myself.»--» »--» เŦ єשєгא๏ภє ςคгє๔:
I'm usually a kind of reserved, but friendly, just unlikely to approach anyone first. I'm used to fading in the background with my sketchbook, and it works for me. I like helping people, but people rarely ever come to me for help anyway, so I guess it doesn't matter. Lately... I've been having a lot of moral problems though, and it scares me. I hope things will turn out alright, and pray even more frequently then I used to. ⓜⓔ ⓖⓤⓢⓣⓐ:
♥ Jehovah
♥ My BOYfriend
♥ Meetings.... no, really..!
♥ School
♥ Art
му кяуρтσηιтє:
x Sinners
x Homosexuals
x Temptation
x Racism
x Yelling
 Stuff and People You Better Recognize!Libby's Parents: Libby's House: * Front View* outdoor pool plus pool house* indoor pool and hot tub* Libby's Bedroom!Kairi's Family: Krysta (sister)Alec (brother)Aaric Dawson (Father)Katherine [Kate] Dawson (Mother)Kairi's HouseKairi's Loft Bedroom (Only room with stairs to it) Jordan: AlexDaniel (Kairi's EX-boyfriend)
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 11:39 pm
Kairi XXXXXX~*~XXXXXX Elaine XXXXXX~*~XXXXXX DawsonXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX  So afraid to open your eyes, hypnotized.
You know you're not the only one
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Never understood this life.
And you're right, I don't deserve
But you know I'm not the only one. 
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 12:28 am
Voted most likely to end up
On the back of a milk box drink Sage Avery Carson I wanna break the mold
I wanna break the stereotype 
Fist in the air. I'm not going down without a fight. It's my life and I'm not sitting
On the sidelines watching it pass me by. I'm leaving you my legacy. I gotta make my mark. I gotta run it hard. I want you to remember me.b***h says what?
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Damn Straight. Representing you and me. Don't you wanna go down in history? 'Cause I'm worth more than this. So stop writing prescriptions for my Ritalin.
I can't focus my attention. Don't give up, don't give in. Build your house on the rock.  
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 5:15 pm
((Would someone mind making me a posting format. I suck at it))
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 8:31 pm
☮☮☮
And pack my bags, and never look back, run a parallel line with the railroad tracks, and make my get away.
I put the pedal to the metal as the sun goes down.
Leave everybody sleepin in this sleepy town tonight, and at the break of day, I'll be a runaway!
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Annalynn sat in the courtyard, with her earbuds plugged in her ears and a book in her hands. The chill of the San Fransisco air had her covered in a light flannel blanket as she curled up on the green grass and flipped through the pages of the newest Sarah Dessen book, Along for the Ride.
She was smiling a bit, and just as the girls track team headed back towards the building she had looked up from the page turner.
Someone had waved to her, a girl from earlier that morning she had met in the campus coffee shop. Anna offered up a small nod before the girl ran off.
There was so many people in the courtyard. She had spent her first three days getting to know the campus and unpacking. As of now, the courtyard and coffee house were the most popular.
But that was just on campus so far.
Everyone here was so different. Boys walked around, openly holding hands. As well as girls. Straight couples cuddled together and friends laughed as they sipped on Mocha. Everyone was so comfortable.
Not that there weren't loners hanging around, and there was sure to be drama lurking behind every single corner. But for now, it was peaceful, sophmores, juniors and seniors were joking with freshman and meeting back up with old pals.
Annalynn really liked it so far. No dedicate friends yet, but she wasn't being totally antisocial.
Her roommate, she hadn't really seen yet. There wasn't anything on the other side of the room, but she knew of the girl. Freshman also. People talked, word got out fast. Apparently the Christian girl had a Jevoha's Witness for a roomie. See, that could be a problem. But Anna wasn't too worried.
She was sure the girl would be nice, and she most definatly wouldn't be disturbing her with late night hookups. That was a plus right?
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 8:40 pm
Jasper1006 ((Would someone mind making me a posting format. I suck at it)) ||ill make one for you. however, i have an english paper tonight. so if i dont get it done tonight, i will do my best to sometime tomorrow..>.<||
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 12:21 am
Kairi XXXXXX~*~XXXXXX Elaine XXXXXX~*~XXXXXX DawsonXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX So afraid to open your eyes, hypnotized.
You know you're not the only one
Kairi and her boyfriend Daniel lugged her stuff down the hall to her room. He had already moved his stuff into the boys dorm, so now he was helping her, of course, he would never have let her do it alone. Not that she had all that much.
She had two suit cases and a back pack, so that wasn't too bad. They wouldn't let her bring more then that on the plane without paying extra anyway. And besides, it was all she would need while here.
Once she found the right number she set down the only suit case she was carrying and unlocked the door to her room. Upon opening it, she could see that her roommate was already settled as well. Unsurprising. At least she looked somewhat clean.
Kairi picked the suit case back up and stepped inside, moving over to the free bed and setting it back down.
"I can get settled later, do you want to explore campus a little?" she asked Daniel with a little smile. He set the remaining suitcase and back pack down and shrugged.
"Sure."
He took her hand and they left together, moving back out to the courtyard.
As they walked, Kairi leaned on his arm a little, feeling chilled, but didn't say anything.
She and Daniel had been dating officially for two years, and he was always so patient with her. Even now, they had done very little. It was mostly hanging out, holding hands, and a few little kisses.
Kairi knew he wanted more, but it just didn't feel right, not yet. He was a sweetheart though and was willing to wait, which made her grateful.
Of course, by that, it meant for more at all. She could never have sex without being married, and that was something she was nowhere near ready for. The fact that so many people these days rarely got out of high school with their virginity still in tact, much less wait for marriage, was disturbing. What do you think the white dress stands for in the first place???
But back on to lighter topics.
The Campus was big. Bigger then community college in her hometown, that was for sure. She liked it though, in fact, so far she liked San Fransisco, well, for the most part. There were a few.... aspects... That made her a little uncomfortable. But that was life for you. Sin was everywhere. Kairi just had to be careful and make sure she never let herself stray, and maybe, even help a few others along the way. That was the best she could do.Never understood this life.
And you're right, I don't deserve
But you know I'm not the only one.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:49 pm
[[I shall posty in a sec! ^^ ]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:50 pm
   Farah stretched her arms out over her head. She hadn't brought a lot when she first got here. But she had tons of money saved up. She planned on saving the money from her job. She started off for campus, stretching the stiffness from her legs. Farah Jimena Cruz was one of those girls who had the natural appearance of a pole dancer. It also helped that her mother was a hooker. Also, she was a pole dancer. It really raked in the dough if she needed something. Some more people were showing up and heading for the dorms. Her mate hadn't arrived yet. Farah wondered what kind of person she would be. Feeling the warmth of lustful gazes on her, Farah smirked to herself and sauntered down the lane. It was a beautiful day and she was going to make the best of it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:05 pm
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HERE YA GO JASPERRRR smile
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I got an imaginary shield around me,
But nobody's ever really getting through.
I keep thinking that they're gonna break me free,
But they never do..
People come around like a storm,
When you least expect them to.
For me I run for cover,
When I should really face the truth..
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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