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 Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:04 pm
A set of rather bored twins with all the money in the world. They suddenly disappear, leaving behind their identities as two new ones are formed. One as a world-famous detective and another as a world-famous thief. A simple game of cat and mouse as the two twins switch off roles to throw people off. That is, until they met them....
Another set of twins, rivaling against each other. One as the detective's follower, and another as the thief's shadow. Will they notice the twins' small differences and figure out the missing billion dollar twins, or will the case dissolve back into nothingness?
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:08 pm
~Rules~
#Follow Gaia ToS
#I am goddess of this rp, what I say, goes!
#PG whatever, as long as you don't take it too far!
#Be literate! No posting things like "OMG!!!111 hE g0t P3nd!!1"
#At least attempt to make your posts pretty. At least when they're talking, change the colors. Unless you're using a phone or somthing, then that's reasonable
#Title the PMs "Mysterious Mirror" if you've read this far. Hint: Highlight --> Not! Be sure to highlight under the next to the profile's titles to find out more ;D
#MOST IMPORTANT RULE: Have fun biggrin
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:28 pm
~The Cat and the Mouse~ Hello, my name is Aryan Raj but you can call me Aryan, or 'A' for my thief's name, or just 'Funny Guy'. Everyone else does. I seemed to have survived for about 21 years. My twin is Anon, we grew up together as you can see. I play the role as the Mouse most of the time when me and my brother don't switch off. People tend to say I act a little Playful, never too serious most of the time except for when I'm pulling heists, and very childish, and I guess they're right. My past should be my business, but I guess I could share. When our parents died, there wasn't really much left for us in this world. My brother and I grew bored quickly, and I couldn't help but think, how fun it would be to have the whole world after our heels. Think about it, us against the world? Who would win? Well, we haven't been caught yet, I think we have a damn good chance. My owner should be organizationXV, and not you. If I missed anything, here they are: I guess you could say I'm good at sports and handling with technology, as well as disguises, but I hate to go through the hassle of taking my name back when people try to steal things under it and I suck at cooking. I do rather like being chased, which is why I like playing as the thief.Hello, my name is Anon Raj But you can call me Anything but Annie. If you call me Annie I'll kill you. Everyone else does. I seemed to have survived for about 21 years. My twin is Aryan, we grew up together as you can see. I play the role as the Cat most of the time when me and my brother don't switch off. People tend to say I act a little tense, serious but entertainingly naive, and I guess they're right. My past should be my business, but I guess I could share. I grew up rich and bored with my brother, trying to find new things to do. I tried my hand at anything and everything; inventing, writing, science. Finally I caved into my brother's wanting to try roles in thief and detective. So far it's pretty fun. It would be better if there was something to spice it up.... My owner should be Malice Dreamweaver, and not you. If I missed anything, here they are: I like sour things. I don't like the internet. If you get me angry, I don't care if your a President or whatever, I will pop you in the face.Hello, my name is [color=royalblue][size=16]name[/size][/color] but you can call me [color=royalblue][size=16]nicknames(optional)[/size][/color]. Everyone else does. I seemed to have survived for about [color=royalblue][size=16]age[/size][/color] years. My twin is [color=royalblue][size=16][Added later][/size][/color], we grew up together as you can see. I play the role as the [size=18][color=royal]Cat/Mouse[/color][/size] most of the time when me and my brother don't switch off. People tend to say I act a little [color=royalblue][size=16]personality[/size][/color], and I guess they're right. My past should be my business, but I guess I could share. [color=royalblue][size=16]bio[/size][/color]. My owner should be [color=royalblue][size=18]username[/size][/color], and not you. If I missed anything, here they are: [color=royalblue][size=16]other info[/size][/color]
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:33 pm
~The Follower and the Shadow~ Hello, my name is Rowena Reagan but you can call me Ro, RR. Everyone else does. I seemed to have survived for about 16. My twin is Eleanor Reagan, we grew up together as you can see. I play the role as the Follower. People tend to say I act a little crazy, hyper, and waaay too happy, and I guess they're right. My past should be my business, but I guess I could share. My sister and I were always best friends.That was untill we had our fight about our jobs. We were apprenticed to our masters at about 12. My sister was very...intent on the dark side of things, and I was very against it. She and I finally got into a HUGE fight, including screaming, scratching, and our mother having to break us up. My mother always played favorites, my sister being the best. So I was disowned. I haven't seen my family in four years, and I don't plan on going back. . My owner should be Tamwynne the elven, and not you. If I missed anything, here they are: I love to read classical literatureHello, my name is Eleanor Reagan but you can call me Leanor or Elle. Everyone else does. I seemed to have survived for about 16. My twin is Rowena Reagan, we grew up together as you can see. I play the role as the Shadow. People tend to say I act a little Dark, mysterious, and dull, and I guess they're right. My past should be my business, but I guess I could share. All lot as happened during the past 16 years of my life and one was loosing my "little" sister. She didn't agree with my ideology and i did not agree with hers. As a cynical child i never knew why my mother kept me and not my sister, but i finally realized why. And that reason i wish not to think about. Even though i wish to escape my home, i cannot. I think that i may have feelings for my master, but that is yet to be told. My owner should be Rin128563, and not you. If I missed anything, here they are: I enjoy playing the piano, mostly on moonlit nights. Hence why my favorite song I play is Moonlight Sonata.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 1:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 5:49 pm
[One more and we can open!]
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 7:08 pm
~OPEN!~
[Opening Scenes for characters]
Setting: Sahara Desert
Time: 10:58 AM
Target: The Queen of Britan's Crown Jewels
Simply another one of Myseterious Mr. A's great heist. [ Ȁ] ɽ ӯ ȃ ɲ "Ȁ" Ȓ ȃ ϳ
 And when L O V E comes your way, you know it's here to stay
You steal the chance because you're the T H I E F of hearts, yeah Aryan, or rather "A" at the moment, waited for the drop off. As soon as the plane was in view, he jumped off and waited for the moment to inflate his parachute. As usual, a perfect landing on the train. He had planned long ahead for this heist, like the other heists so he and his brother wouldn't get in trouble. Quietly, he snuck into the train's empty caboose, putting on his disguise carefully.
Two security guards stood outside of the room where the jewels were being held in. The queen had walked by, making a shushing motion telling them to be quiet as her two grandchildren were asleep in the other room and she wanted to check on the jewels.
A few minutes later, the queen came by again, out of breath, the two guards shocked that she was just there barely a few seconds ago. Looking inside the room, the crown was gone, in it's place an metallic letter 'A'. His signature.
A smiled to himself as he made his way to the back of the train at the top. A bullet flew by him and he started to run, taking out his sandboard and jumping off, sliding down the dunes as the train ran by quickly. Another perfect heist.
[Oh, and the two girls hadn't met the two twins yet] You win with just a glance, walk away with your R O M A N C E
There's no more, there's no B A C K I N G out now
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 7:20 pm
Everything That We See or Seem
Eleanor sat in her room alone like always. She sat by her window watching the raindrops on her window race each other down the glass. Her room was cold and dark. Her room was worse then it was outside.
She stood up and walked over to her piano and began playing a random song but stopped as there was a rapping at her door. "Rap rap rap rapping at my door?" She muttered and stood up quickly heading to the door. "Yes?" She said slightly peering out to see who was there.
"What are you doing?" Her mother said as she tried prying the door.
"Nothing, just the usual," Eleanor said with a monotone clearly wanting to go back to her song.
Her mother sung open the door at last and walked in half way before yelling, "It's cold as death in here!"
"Yeah well i like it like this...so if you don't leave." She said now in a dull voice.
Her mother said nothing and walked out as she gave Eleanor a cold glare. Eleanor slammed the door shut and walked back to her piano and began playing once more. She lived in an enormous mansion but only secluded herself to her room.
Is But A Dream Within A Dream
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 4:08 pm
Men heap together the MISTAKES of their lives, and create a monster they call DESTINY.
Ro sat in her small apartment, reading Jane Eyre for the tenth time. She looked out the window, biting her lip, watching the cold rain. She closed her book, and strode across the room to the fire.
She stoked it, and said, "I need to get a life..." She looked over at the small table she had salvaged from a street. The daily newspaper read, "THE CROWN JEWELS HOODWINKED!" She sat at the table, intrigued.
She read on, finding more about this "A" persona, and his arch rival. She couldn't get enough of the story. She then knew what she was going to do now. She was going to ]help Anon Raj find "A". There was no other option. Anger dwells only in the bosom of fools.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 4:26 pm
Everything That We See or Seem Eleanor crept out of her room and like a shadow in the night went into her mothers room and some how opened the safe. She took a couple thousand dollars and went back to her room leaving everything like it was before.
Eleanor walked over to her window and buttoned op her coat and made sure her hat was firmly on her head. Opening the window she stepped on the sill and looked out to see she was at least 10 ft off the ground. She looked forward and smiled at the sight of the tree she always used to escape her room. She leaped out and grabbed the branch, jumped on top of the branch below it then landed gently on the soggy grass.
The rain continued to fall as she ran off, heading to a coffee shop were all the mischief people hung out.
Once she got there she sat down in the corner of the shop and had her laptop out in front of her. She typed away, while reading an article about the missing crown. She chuckled and grinned at the thought of some stealing it. "How fun.."Is But A Dream Within A Dream
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 10:12 pm
[ Ȁ] ɽ ӯ ȃ ɲ "Ȁ" Ȓ ȃ ϳ
And when L O V E comes your way, you know it's here to stay
You steal the chance because you're the T H I E F of hearts, yeah [I think you're best bet to meet Aryan, is to try and steal an object under his name, where he'll steal the object from you then and try to take his name back. Sound good, or do you have your own plans?]
Aryan was in another one of his disguises at the airport. At the moment, as a casual business man, waiting for his plan to arrive as he read a book and occasionally looked up at the TV whenever it mentioned about 'A's heist being pulled off once again. The police were obviously way too late at the scene. You win with just a glance, walk away with your R O M A N C E
There's no more, there's no backing out now
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:53 am
Men heap together the MISTAKES of their lives, and create a monster they call DESTINY. Ro quickly snatched her windbreaker and tied her long black hair up into a bun. She put a fedora over it and headed out into the city. She needed to get to an internet connection, and quick. She needed to find where the Detective's office was, so that she could see about an interview. She bit her lip, for the cold rain started her p***k her in her face. It stung, like a thousand little needle jabs. Anger dwells only in the bosom of fools.
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