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 Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:07 pm
♡♡♡♡ ƒorbιddɛи ʟovɛ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ xxx geekiexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ I want some thing newxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ Image from Deviant art and edited on Picnickxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ Open and accepting
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:35 pm
♡♡♡♡ ƒorbιddɛи ʟovɛ
Four regular teens are just trying to get through high school. One of the couples; two boys. Mr. Popular and Mr. Homosexual. Have done such a great job over the years hiding their relationship. That is, until one day. Mr. Popular gets an anonymous letter in his locker. Some one knows of his relationship with Mr. Homosexual and have threatened that if they do not do as he says, their secret would be known by all. Our second couple; Mrs. Skater and Mrs. Bookworm, have been friends since elementary school. Now, Mrs. Skater has always known that she has been attracted to other girls. Whereas, Mrs. Bookworm has just noticed that she is getting an attraction to her best friend. Finally, our last couple; Mr. Nerd and Mrs. Queen Bee barley know each other. The only reason they even talk is because Mrs. Queen Bee needs a tutor.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:42 pm
♡♡♡♡ ƒorbιddɛи ʟovɛ
☑ Follow the Gaia and Guild Tos
☑ Literate to Advanced [three to eight paragraphs. More is loved]
☑ Size ten font
☑ No reservations only profiles
☑ Pretty posts are encouraged
☑ Play nicely with others
☑ Use the ooc for ALL out of character talking
☑ Absolutely no one liners
☑ No celebrities, trust me I will let you know if I don't like your image.
☑ Real pictures only
☑ Be original
☑ Have fun
☑ Title pm; The couple you want to be apart of: Blackmailed, New flames, Tutor
☑ I have the right to add or change any rules as I see fit.
☑ Readable colors
☑ New rules will have a limegreen check mark like this; ☑
☑ Juicy drama is always adored
☑ If you can handle it you are allowed to have up to two characters.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 11:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 11:22 pm
♡♡♡♡ ƒorbιddɛи ʟovɛ
‖ Miss Skater ‖
» Mischievous « » Stubborn « » Sarcastic «
Gabrielle Lindsay Kohagen ‖ Seventeen ‖ Female ‖ #9E0805 ‖ Lesbian ‖ [Your.Sweetest.Nightmare]
Hey, my name is Gabrielle but if you call me that, I'll punch your face in. Gabby is the only thing I go by. I don't take crap from anyone but my new girlfriend can pretty much do whatever she wants to me. Even if it means putting sparkly make up on my face. Laugh and I'll kill you! Anyway... Bringing out the naughty side of miss bookworm has been one hell of an adventure and I look forward to see what other kinds of things she's been hiding from the world. She's still trying to adjust to her new lesbian lifestyle but I'll take the cutie under my wing and show her the ropes.
‖ Miss Bookworm ‖
» Factual « » Supportive « » Charming «
Deirdre McCarthy ‖ 17 ‖ Female ‖ #FF5333 ‖ Bicurious ‖ Werewolf Liquor
Oh, hello! I like to be called Dee, because that's what Gaby has called me for a long time, so it just stuck. What can I say? I'm on the debate team and it seems I always have my nose stuck in a book. I believe in fairness and balance, so I'm not stubborn and will always consider your viewpoints. Dirty places make me physically ill, so I'm a tidy person who likes everything to be s**c and span. My friends I trust completely and will easily express my emotions to them. Except for Gaby. It seemed really hard to finally admit to her that I had been thinking about other girls for a while.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 11:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 11:35 pm
♡♡♡♡ ƒorbιddɛи ʟovɛ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ Out of character thread is now openxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ [Your.Sweetest.Nightmare] is the first to take a character <3xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ Now open and acceptingxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ More updates to come...
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 12:36 am
♡♡♡♡ ƒorbιddɛи ʟovɛ
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First day of school. Every one is getting up and getting ready. What new demands will the blackmailer have in store? How will Miss Bookworm face Mrs. Skater, now that she knows how she really feels about her? Will Miss Queen Bee fulfill her promise and say "Hi" to Mr. Nerd, in front of her friends?
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 12:43 am
♡♡♡♡ ƒorbιddɛи ʟovɛ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♡♡♡♡ O P E N
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 3:58 am
 Hush little baby don't say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
It's just the beast under your bed
In your closet, in your head
The bridge from Enter Sandman by Metallica was the first thing the multi-color haired girl heard. Unfortunately, that song only played when she had to get up for school. It was a song she hadn't heard in a good three months. Groaning, the girl's pale hand tapped the alarm and fell back onto the bed as it's owner attempted to get another ten minutes of sleep. Of course, her five year old brother had different plans. "Gaby, Gaby, wake up! Kindergarten today!" he cried, jumping on her bed and shaking her until she rolled over to face him. "Cody, really? This couldn't wait until I got up?" she asked with a tired smile. He was just so freaking cute she couldn't stand it sometimes, although he used that cuteness to his advantage whenever he wanted something from her. She sat up to make more room on her bed for him but he was already climbing off, presumably to go wake their mom up. Rolling her eyes, Gaby fell back onto her pink and black skull sheet set. Now she was definitely awake. Might as well get up.
With a yawn, the girl swung her long, pale legs out of her nice warm bed and let out a little sound when she put her feet on the cold wood floor. Hoisting herself up, Gaby walked over to her small closet and picked out some clothes to change into once she got out of the shower. Taking them into the bathroom with her, Gaby turned on the shower and let the water warm up while she wiped the eyeliner from beneath her dark green eyes. Stepping into the warm water, she went about her daily routine of washing, conditioning and maybe shaving if called for. Once she was done, it was time to dry off and get dressed. A simple production. She used the towel and rubbed it vigorously over her hair, making it stand crazily like Edward Scissorhands hair. she pulled on her clothes before she applied the only make up she wore: eyeliner. She just like the way it made her eyes look sexy and dramatic and since she was trying to catch her best friend's eye at the moment...it couldn't hurt. Still, Gaby didn't really go out of her way for anyone so she wasn't about to change her make up or style in clothes.
Gabrielle grabbed her hairbrush from the counter and ran it through her hair, smiling that the pink that was hiding beneath the blue hadn't faded out yet. The back of her head was still black and when she turned to face her reflection, a smirk revealed her pleasure in this small fact. She also took this time to study her many facial piercings. She had two on either side of her nose as well as her septum (which she usually kept hidden). There were also three in her lip but she only wore them as snakebites. Having it pierced it in the middle was a spur of the moment decision that she wasn't quite adjusting to. Enough of staring at yourself, Gaby... (Miss Bookworm) is waiting! she thought with a smile. Looking down at her clothes, Gaby started pulling them on before her mom started banging on her door to see if she was awake yet. Sometimes she hated that woman beyond all reason and other times, she didn't know what she'd do without her. Of course, she 'd never tell her mom this. Gaby didn't need any of the mushy mom-daughter love going on. Once she was dressed, she grabbed her backpack and her skateboard from the floor and hoisted it over her shoulder as she went downstairs. Time to see with highly nutritious breakfast was being made today.
"Morning, mom, Gaby said when she came into the kitchen. Dropping her bag back onto the floor, she stared at the food in front of her. Bacon, eggs, toast, potatoes, fruit..who had room for all this food. Looking up at Cody, she got her answer. He was already halfway finished with everything it seemed. Stuffing a piece of toast in her mouth, she got up and with a muffled goodbye she was out the door. It didn't take long to get to school, especially when she was on her skateboard but today she was making a detour. Gaby and (Miss Bookworm) had walked together and the first day of school since they had become friends and just because they were teenagers didn't mean that their tradition had changed. Pulling out her cell phone, she bought up her friend's number.
To: (Miss Bookworm)
From: Gaby
rise and shine sleeping beauty!
less go!
She closed her phone and looked up to her friends window. How often she had wanted to climb in that window and cuddle up to the girl inside...to gently caress her. Ah, but those were one-sided thoughts and no one would ever know of them except for Gaby.ģαвɾïεllε ☣ ќøhαģεṉ
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 12:17 am
x
x xxxxxxι ƒɛɛl αlιvɛ, ωhɛи yoυ'rɛ bɛsιdɛ mɛ══════════════════════════════════════════
There was a time when starting a new year of school had been exciting.
When Bastian would wake up extra early in order to get everything
that he needed for the first day of school together and ready to go.
This year however, was different. The blond eighteen year old male
was ready for the first day but instead of running around his house wildly
he sat on the end edge of his bed with his phone in his hand.
Bastian had been sitting there after he had showered and changed.
Contemplating weather or not he should send the text he had made out to his boyfriend.
Deleting the previous words that he had typed out, he begin to type once more.
To: Mister Popular
From: You know who c :
Hey there sexy. I will meet you in the AV room.
I love you,
B ~
Hitting the send button; Bastian flicked his cell phone shut, sighing to himself.
This was really getting hard to deal with lately. He had never minded that
his boyfriend was afraid to come out. That was understandable. But now they
were allowing someone to make them do things, just to keep their secret?
It was complete bullshit. Keeping quiet about how much he disliked their situation was a lot worse.
Every time Bastian had to keep something bottled up it made his impulses harder to ignore.
Smoking was a stress reliever, but even that was not working as well as it once had.
As the blond left his room, he grabbed his bag from off of the ground and headed down the hall and out the front door.
The black 1967 Chevrolet Impala, sat awaiting Bastian in the driveway.
Reaching into his pocket Bastian took out the keys to the impala and unlocked the driver's door.
After throwing his bag into the passenger seat, Bastian slid into his impala and closed the door.
Once Bastian was buckled in he placed the key into the ignition and turned the engine over.
Pulling into the school's parking lot. Bastian stopped the impala and killed the engine.
Unbuckling his seat belt the blond grabbed his bag as he opened the door.
Closing the door to the impala, Bastian locked up and slid the key into his pocket.
Going to the side of the school, he took out a pack of cigarettes and slid one in between his lips.
When he returned the pack to his pocket he pulled out his lighter and sparked up the cigarette.
When the cigarette was done, Bastian flicked the cigarette to the ground stepping upon it
as he walked to the main doors of the high school.
The hallways of Lutheran High were packed as usual. The students all commercing before classes.
Talking to friends they might have drifted from during the summer.
Bastian weaved his way in and out of the crowd, heading to the AV room that he knew
would be vacant until at least eight thirty. Which gave him and his boyfriend enough time to meet.
Before he even approached the door to the AV room, Bastian swept the halls with his eyes.
He might not have known who was blackmailing them but he wasn't going to let anyone see him
slip inside the room.
Once in the room, Bastian walked over to one of the desks and sat down on the top.
Waiting for his boyfriend to join him.
[ooc] Thanks for starting us off nightmare <33 [/ooc]
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 3:35 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxwhat a piece of work is man
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxin action how like an angel
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxin apprehension how like a god!Six in the morning and Deirdre was already awake, as punctual as usual, and brushing her hair, trying to tame her fiery red mane. It was a futile effort, because any time she tried to flatten her hair it would always bounce right back, too wavy and full of body. It was maddening. With a sigh, Deirdre conceded defeat this time and lay the brush back down on the vanity, moving instead to put in a pair of sapphire earrings. They were a present from her parents on her sixteenth birthday. She hadn't asked for a car like most normal teenagers. Dee barely knew how to drive anyway. The earrings were alright with her. Her make-up was already done, nothing dark, her preference leaning toward neutral colors. She didn't make an effort to ever cover up her freckles. The darkest bit of make-up she ever wore was eyeliner. Staring at her reflection, a pair of green eyes stared back, and a smile formed on her lips. She slipped on her reading glasses and rose from the vanity, heading over to her closet, where she slipped off her night gown and replaced it with a linen mini dress, tying it down with a brown belt. Then she dug around in her closet, pulling out a pair of gray heels and slipped them on. Last to go on was a pastel blue linen jacket that was thin enough not to get too hot in. Satisfied, she moved to grab her purse and headed out of her room.
In the kitchen her mother was cleaning up after making breakfast and her father sat at the kitchen nook reading the paper and ignoring the french toast his wife had made him. The paper always came first in the morning. Deirdre sat down and ate the toast for him after greeting her parents good morning. He turned the paper down, eying her gruffly over the rim of his own reading glasses, and waggled his mustache at her. Dee couldn't help but giggle, damn near choking on the food she had in her mouth. He always made her laugh. After making her laugh, her dad went back to reading his paper. He worked all day and so did her mom, but she was only a paralegal, so she always had time to cook breakfast and dinner for them. Her older sister, Callista, was off in England, where the family was originally from, attending college. Callista had inherited their father's accent, but Dee sounded just as American as her mother did. Then her purse buzzed, still set on silent, and she rummaged around in it until she found the source of the vibration, her cell phone. She flipped it open and saw that it was Gaby. Why was she telling her to rise and shine? Of all people, it was usually the other way around. Deirdre shut the phone and shoved it back into her purse. "Have a good day!" she called to her parents, blowing them both a kiss as she headed out the door.
Sure as rain, Gaby was already waiting out front for the bookworm. Deirdre gave her a signature, charming smile, but soon blushed as she neared the other girl. Ever since she had learned of Gaby's affections she admittedly felt a little more shy around the girl, but she refused to let anything come between their friendship. Besides, it wasn't like she didn't care about her friend, too. In fact, that was one of the reasons why she felt her chest tighten as she neared the darker dressed girl. "And a good morning to you!" she chimed as she took her place next to Gaby, hoisting her purse up onto her shoulder. She wasn't quite sure how to act around the girl most of the time now, but she did try her best to act as she normally would before. There was something she wanted to try, however, so she decided she as going to do it. Dee reached out and slipped her slender hand in Gaby's, her cheeks red from the blood that was pumping in her face. She wasn't sure if they should walk into school like that, but she had never really held anyone's hand before, not even a boy's. It was nice. "So...any expectations from this school year? she asked innocently as she began to lead Gaby down the sidewalk.
(D8 I had more and it was better, but the internet crashed. RAWR)
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 10:19 pm
Gaby waited as patiently as she could for Deirdre to grace her presence. She just couldn't get enough of the red head, especially since her parents made her take that vacation so she hadn't really seen much of Deirdre over the summer. She perked up a bit when she heard Dee's cheerful voice bidding her a good morning. "Morning! she replied as the other girl skipped up to her. Deirdre seemed a little awkward today but maybe it was because they were finally starting their last year of high school. Of course, it was probably because Gaby had sort of told the girl she liked her as more than a friend but in more words. Many more words. Gaby had been quite embarrassed when she confessed her attraction even though she always tried to play things off like they weren't that big of a deal. Fail. Her assumptions were dissolved though as Dee slipped her hand into Gaby's and started leading her down the street. Well, this was unexpected but not unwanted.
"Well," Gaby started as a smile crossed her face. "I'm looking to start something new this year." She gave Deirdre's hand a squeeze at this point and smiled even though she wasn't looking at her. Her chest had tightened when Dee had taken her hand and her heart had yet to starting beating normally again. They hadn't held hands since they were kids but when you were a kid, thing like hugs, kisses and holding hands didn't really mean that much. "What are you expecting?" she asked coming to a stop and looking over at Dee. She really wanted to know if Dee was interested in being something more than friends. She had been itching to ask her this question for years but she knew that Dee wasn't into girls. However, that changed over the summer and now her question could finally come to light. "Sorry. Never mind..." she said with a small smile and a shake of her head.
The rest of the walk to school was quiet although the girls continued holding hands. When the gates of the school loomed up in front of them, Gaby finally dropped Deirdre's hand from her own. "I've got to stop off at my locker but I'll see you in second period, okay?" Gaby backed away with a wave, turned, then booked it to her new locker. Resting her head against the cold metal, she banged her forehead once against it before opening it and grabbing out one of the text books she had collected over the summer from orientation. Really, Gaby, that was way smooth. Next time, just demand it. Rolling her eyes, she slammed her locker shut and made the walk to her first period class. Math. Just what she was in the mood for.
ģαвɾïεllε ☣ ќøhαģεṉ
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