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 Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 8:07 am
The perfect neighbourhood - everyone's backyards are bright green and perfectly mowed; there's an expensive, shining car in everyone's driveway; the children all go to school with smiles on their faces and the adults are always polite and host barbecues and love their neighbours. Everything is just perfect! On the outside, that is. But truth is, everyone in the small town - in the perfect neighbourhood - has a secret that only the family know about. Or just you. But as their secrets start to leak out, people start to walk on their toes and act with caution. There are notes posted on lamp posts, letters in the mail, posted on the local high school's website - everywhere. There are no names mentioned, only one sentence saying "Someone in the town is/have ______". Who is it that knows and leaks the people's secrets? How can they know? And most important of all - what will you do to keep your secret a secret?
Profile Thread & OOC Thread
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 11:04 am
 I. I am the God and Goddess over this role play - my word is law! <3
II. Follow the Gaia ToS.
III. I expect you to write at least two paragraphs with about six sentences each. No one liners! And if you like to write and stuff, I will have to say stop at six paragraphs. Not everyone likes to read walls of text!
IV. I want proper grammar; no text talk unless it's actually a text message, but I still want to be able to understand what that text says. Trying to decipher hieroglyphic messages isn't what I want to do. Perfect grammar and spelling is absolutely not a must for you to join. Just as everyone can understand you, I'm fine.
V. Romance is encourage in all kinds and forms - sexy times is not. Time skip if clothes start to drop!
VI. PM profile and reserves to me with the title "The secret is out". Include your character's name in the title when you send me the profile!
VII. I love to see pretty, decorated posts, but there is no need to code and stuff if you don't want to. And as long as you don't use text size 12, I'm fine. But I want you to at least have a picture and your character's name. But hey - be creative! <3
VIII. And a quite obvious rule, just as no.2 - no god-modding.
IX. Write in past tense, third person perspective. I don't want to see any *'s for actions or "I walked in to the room and sat down" and things like that. It's so much easier if everyone writes in the same tense and perspective. <3
X. No anime pictures allowed - sorry. I want real people for this one. And not everyone is emo/scene, lolita or little-miss-perfect!
XI. I will allow you to have two characters and no more, ok? <3
XII. UPDATE! Everyone must quote each other to interact~
New rules will be bolded and in this color. <3
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 11:14 am
Today is...
January | February | March | April | May | June | July | September | October | November | December
Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday | Friday | Saturday | Sunday
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31
Weather
Sunny Rainy Windy Foggy Snow Cold Chilly Average Warm Hot
Secret's out!
Nothing right now.
Town Events
September 28th, Friday - Cheryl's 18th birthday party. Everyone's welcome!
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 2:46 pm
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 8:37 am
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 4:04 pm
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 4:05 pm
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 4:09 pm
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 4:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 7:35 am
  Damien stood in front of his bathroom mirror, one of his hands on the bathroom counter as he leaned forward and carefully applied his eyeliner. He wore a patchwork sleeveless dress. The top part of the dress was hot pink in color while the skirt was black. The skirt rested on his thighs a few inches above his knees, showing off his legs. He paired his dress with a pair of his favorite black converse. His hair was half pulled up in a pony tail while the other half was down resting on his neck. He pushed himself away from the mirror and did a twirl. The key to his wardrobe trunk sitting on the bathroom counter.
Once he was done he looked at himself in the mirror with a smile, he looked perfect. I knew this dress was going to look good on me. He posed a bit in front of the mirror before he laughed a bit, if anyone where to see him now they'd think he looked ridiculous. His eyes traveled over to his phone and the time had his eyes widening. "I'm going to be late for school." He was quick to grab his makeup remover and remove the eyeliner from his eyes. He made sure that every trace of the eyeliner was gone before throwing the trash in a small plastic bag. She slipped the dress off over his head and threw it on top of the bathroom counter before pulling on his school uniform. He grabbed his key and placed the chain around his neck. He grabbed all the evidence of his secret from the bathroom before heading out and towards his closet. He opened the trunk with his key and made sure to throw everything inside, including the bag with the used makeup remover wipe.
He moved back to the bathroom and double checked before moving over to his trunk and locking it. He tucked the key into his uniform shirt before heading back out into the main room and grabbing his bag. He threw the strap over his shoulder before heading out. He made sure to say buy to all the maids before heading out to his car. He pulled his keys from his bag before throwing it to the passenger side. He started the ignition and headed off to school.
 ⌈I talk⌋
⌈Others talk⌋
⌈I think⌋ Where: Home -> School | With: No One | Mood: Content | OOC: I changed the layout x3
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 9:19 am
  Cheryl stepped out of the shower wrapped in a soft, white towel. Her hair lay down her back with water dripping down where ever she went. Lightly humming to herself as she roamed through his walk-in closet to get some clean underwear. She needed to have something cute. Having a light frown on her face, Cheryl held up a lace bra in front of her and looked at it. "Perhaps not." She put it back in the drawer and picked another one with lace, this one being lace too but a peachy pink. She bit down on her lower lip as a small smile spread across her lips. Perfect! Cheryl spun around and happily went back to the bathroom to get changed and to dry her hair.
"Cheryl? Sweetheart! You're going to be late if you don't hurry up" a female voice was heard from downstairs. Cheryl sighed and she buttoned her blouse to her school uniform and ran down the stair. "I know, I know! Can you make me a toast?" she asked, peeking her head into the living room where her mother was. The older woman smiled softly at her and nodded. Cheryl smiled brightly as a way of saying thanks before running back up to her room to put her make up on and fix her hair. She needed to make herself pretty for that special someone in school. The thought of her gorgeous English teacher made her smile to herself.
After making sure her make up was perfectly done and that her hair was straight, she took a few steps away from the full body mirror to look at herself. Cheryl smoothed out a the very few wrinkles on her white blouse and fixed the pleated, dark red skirt. It was such a shame that they weren't allowed to wear their own clothes in school. It they could, she would definitely try to dress up as pretty as possible to make her secret lover look her way where ever she went. Shaking her head softly, Cheryl decided that she looked good no matter what she wore. With one last check in the mirror she got her bag and went downstairs, got her toast and got in the car for her mother to drop her of at school. She kissed her mother's cheek as they arrived to the school before stepping out of the car and headed inside the building to find her friends.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHEY! LISTEN TO ME!
WHERE;; Home -> School
WITH;; No one
OoC;; ...
I TALK | I THINK | EVERYONE ELSE
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 12:50 pm
 
Kevin groaned and pulled his blanket over his head as the alarm clock went off. "Don't waaaant toooo" he whined and stretched out his hand to turn it off. He missed the button with mere millimetres. With grumpy look on his face, the blonde boy sat up in his bed and threw the blanket away and turned the alarm clock off. It was the last day of the week and all he wanted to do was to sleep for another five hours or so. Preferably more. But if he skipped school his parents would scold him about it. Definitely not worth it. So, with a grumpy look on his face and his hair standing out in every direction possible, Kevin got up to get ready for the day, no matter how much he wanted to sleep.
Kevin jumped in to his school uniform - which he absolutely hated - went on to fix his hair. That was the most time consuming thing he did every morning; wash it, dry it, iron it into his unique hair style and thereafter putting some pretty colours to the tips using regular highlight markers. He loved to fix with it, so it wasn't like it was a pain in the a** to do it, but the need to get up earlier to actually get it done was. That and the make up that he also did every single day. It was indeed time consuming to be good looking!
After about forty minutes, Kevin stepped out of the bathroom with his hair and make up neatly done and his ugly school uniform on. He grabbed his cellphone and sat down on his bed to read the seven texts he had gotten during the night. Always the same - a girl or guy who complained at him for not caring for them after he had sex after them. And - honestly - that happened to him quite often seeing as he always slept with someone no matter age or sex as long as he got what he wanted. But that was his secret and he didn't indent on telling anyone about it. Ever. Not even say how many partners he had had.
Kevin shook his head and put his phone away and got his bag. He looked himself in the mirror once and made a kiss towards himself and grinned. Perfectly happy with how he looked, the young blonde headed down to the hallway and slipped into his shoes. "Bye mom! See you later!" he called out. "Bye darling. Oh, and Kevin?" Stopping in the door opening, Kevin sighed and turned around. "What?" "Dad and I are going to town tonight to have dinner with a few friends. Are young going to be alright? What do you want for dinner? And don't forget to pick up the guitar you-" I'm not three, for Christ's sake. "No, I won't forget; I want pizza and I will definitely be alright on my own" he said, rolling his eyes before calling good bye once more and headed out the door and closed it.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIMPORTANT MESSAGE!
WHERE;; Home -> Heading to school
WITH;; No one
OoC;; ...
I TALK | I THINK | EVERYONE ELSE
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 11:16 pm
___I used to ( RULE ) the world
SEAS WOULD RISE WHEN I GAVE THE WORD
Now in the morning I sleep alone ◄► Sweep the streets that I used to own
_____________I____USED____TO____ROLL____THE____DICE
______Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing ↷ ↷
____"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
___One minute I held the key
________________________Next, the walls were closed on me
____And I discovered that my castles stand
UPON PILLARS OF SALT______AND______PILLARS OF SAND
For some reason I can't explain
__________Once you know there was never -- ( never ) an honest word
_____and____that____was____when____i____ruled____the____world
█║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█
ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ⇉ Just outside the school, near the parking lot
ｗｉｔｈ↮ Cheryl
ｄｏｉｎｇ⇉ Greeting Cheryl
ｏｏｃ↮ I left it open for you, psy. Feel free to do whatever you want. xD Also, I gave him a girlfriend. >3 To make it more dramatic. They've not been dating terribly too long, but still.
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEE-. The alarm went off at six-o'clock sharp, waking Osiris from his slumber. His hand had flung onto the side table, slamming down onto his phone as it beeped over and over, and his fingers tapped along the screen a few times before he finally was able to turn the alarm off. A heavy sigh was made, but with good reason. It had been a late night last night, so he hadn't exactly had the best of sleep. But hopefully, with a hot shower, a steaming cup of coffee, and a bit of forcing himself to wake up, the day wouldn't drag on and he wouldn't be drowsy the entire time. Usually his students were able to entertain him enough to keep him awake, of course, but they had their days, as well. Caffeine was the best option. So, with a bit of mental-encouragement, Osiris brought himself to sit up and slip his legs off of the edge of the bed. Cold air hit his skin, causing goosebumps to rise along his legs as the temperature difference from the bedroom and from under the blanket were very different. On top of that, he was lacking in most of his clothes at the moment - wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs. The cold air was enough to make him get up quickly and dart off to the bathroom to take a shower.
By the time water was pouring down his body, steam was filling the bathroom. He was quick to get in, clean up, and then get out within about ten minutes, and it was onward to get dressed for the day. Considering the school was strict on the dress code - the students had to wear uniforms, and the teachers had to be professional - Osiris didn't have much of an attire to choose from. There were a few select suits that he owned, but the rest of it was just his normal every-day clothes. Jeans, t-shirts, skate shoes, tennis shoes, shorts... outside of his job, Osiris was just like everyone else when it came to how he dressed. The suits were just for work, though he would be the first to admit he hated wearing them. They weren't exactly the most comfortable things to sport, but then again, he wouldn't really complain since they were required.
Quickly drying off, then putting his suit on, Osiris was ready in no time. He left the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen - but the smell of something cooking had struck his nose. One eyebrow cocked up curiously as the man entered the place of storing food, only to discover that there was a petite blonde woman slaving away at his stove. The look of curiosity had left his face, only to be replaced with a smirk as he moved up behind the woman and wrapped his arms around her waist. A gentle kiss was pressed to the crook of her neck and shoulder, and he smiled lightly. "How yeh feelin'?" he asked, though right afterward he placed another kiss on her neck. "A little better, but not much. I still feel like I'm burning up, though." The woman sighed lightly, but kept on cooking, even though she had just admitted to feeling sick. "Yeh, I can tell. Yer face es like a well-slapped backside," he muttered with a smirk on his face.
"Oh hush, you. I'm cooking you breakfast before you go to work, and you're still being mean to me." Though she was only kidding, she kept her tone aggressive. Of course, the grin on her face was hard to miss. "Yeh still adore me, though." Osiris chuckled lightly before pulling away and gently smacking her rear with the palm of his hand. "I'll be calling the doctor around eight to make an appointment, because I'm really tired of feeling sick. They said I wasn't contagious, but I'm still not getting better. And it sucks." "Aye," he agreed, nodding his head as he moved over to sit at the table. "Then again, th' doc also told yeh tuh stay en bed, buht I see how well thet werked..." The woman rolled her eyes in response, but just remained quiet from that point on until they changed the topic.
Breakfast was enjoyed at a slow pace, considering Osiris had plenty of time to spare since he'd gotten up early. The woman, Rachel, had planned on cooking breakfast for him this morning, and had told him to set his alarm earlier than usual - so who was he to tell her otherwise? He tried to convince her to stay in bed, but the woman was far too hardheaded for him to really be able to argue. Plus, the breakfast was amazing: eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, and coffee. So they ate, he made sure she was all right before he left, and once he was satisfied with how she was doing... he left the apartment, got into his black 2010 Ford Explorer, and then drove to school.
The drive was quick, maybe only ten minutes or so. He parked in the same parking spot that he always did - since it was reserved for him - and gathered his things before getting out of the car. With his briefcase in one hand, and his iPhone in the other, Osiris made his way into the building. Of course, in order to get in there, he had to walk passed a specific person. A person that he wasn't sure if he wanted to see this morning, considering he was taking care of his sick girlfriend and she was on his mind completely right now. Then again, that had never stopped him before...
Osiris reached the doors, figuring he was safe as he had not seen Cheryl yet. He hoped that she was either already there, or not there yet, so that way he could quickly make his way to his office without having to see her. But just as soon as he opened the door to walk inside - she appeared from behind him. He froze momentarily, but held the door open for her as a smile grew on his face. It wasn't really forced, either, as he couldn't deny the fact that he connected with the girl on one level or another. Granted, she was much younger than him, and they hadn't done anything more than have sex a few times... but still. Was it only about sex? "Mornin', Miss Jenkins," he said, nodding his head to her with a smile planted on his lips. If she chose to talk to him a bit longer, then he wouldn't complain - so long as it didn't make anyone suspicious of them if they were to overhear.
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 8:38 pm
  Rose let out a yawn as she smacked her hand onto the button of an alarm clock. She turned her head and looked at her clock, she could see the bright red digitial numbers of six fifteen shine through her curtain of hair. She whined a bit as she turned to bury hear head back into her pillow. She really did not want to get up. She stayed like that for five more minutes before her alarm was blaring again. "Fine, fine, fine...I'm up." She grumbled as she moved over to the edge of the bed, kicking her feet over the edge as she sat up.
She pushed her hair from her face and sleepily glared at the wall before finally deciding to push herself up off the bed. She moved to the bathroom and washed her face, waking up her mind enough to erase the thought of going back to sleep out of her mind. She patted her face dry as she headed to her kitchen to make herself a simple bowl of cereal. She put her towel around her neck and finished off her cereal in a matter of minutes, throwing the bowl into the sink before heading back to her room to get a change of clothes so she could shower.
After around an hour time she deemed herself awake enough to actually leave the house. She grabbed her bag of art supplies, a canvas, and an easel before making sure she has her necessities; cellphone, house keys, wallet. Once she was sure she had everything she headed out, making sure to lock the door behind her.
There was a chilly breeze in the air but Rose liked it, a small smile settled on her lips as she walked passed her car and headed towards the park. It feels like a good day to walk and get a painting done, it'll be a productive day before I have to head off to work. She hummed a song underneath her breath as she made her way to the park.
With: No one | Where: Home -> Park | OCC: ...  ✲I talk
✲I think
✲Everyone
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 3:20 pm
Damien pulled the tie from his hair before placing it on his wrist and getting out of his car. He made sure to lock the door before throwing his keys into his bags and heading into the school. Once in the already bustling hallways he pushed against the crowd towards his locker where he found someone he had never seen before. He looked at the boy who had his eyes buried in his phone before looking at the locker he was leaning on. He stopped a few inches away with a cocked brow. Who is this boy?
He looked the boy up and down and took notice of his blonde hair and colored tips. I'm sure if I had seen him before I would remember him seeing how he's very...unique... He shrugged his shoulders before walking up to the boy and lightly poking him on his shoulder. "Excuse me but your in front of my locker." He waited for the other boy to move but he seemed too absorbed in whatever text message he was reading so Damien thought he'd try again. "Excuse me."
The boy still didn't move an inch so Damien decided to take some desperate measures. He pulled his phone from his pocket before noticing they only had ten minutes to get to class and his class was all the way across campus. He pocketed his phone before reaching up and grabbing a strain of the boys hair, lightly tugging on it. That seemed to do the trick. "Can you please move, I have to get inside my locker."
⌈I talk⌋
⌈Others talk⌋
⌈I think⌋ Where: School | With: Kevin | Mood: Confused | OOC: ...
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