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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 1:46 pm
~ fLyInG sOlO 
Intro:
So, you're a teen. You know how life is, boring book reports, school, parents that just don't seem to give a damn of what you feel, and how you feel it. Yes, they do have knowlage and all, but still, they just will never understand. Some how, you deicded to run away. Sure whatever, our parents could care less about our asses. I don't give a crap. But things take an amazing turn. You got some of your best friends to go along with you. Now it's just you, me, and the streets of New York City. Yes, the city! We'll have fun won't we? Nothing can go wrong, at least for now.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:00 pm
 Setting
As you already know, it takes place in present times. This means no pirates, ninjas, vampires, demons, super-sayan fox elves, ect. Have I made my point? There's many hideouts we made, and we got the hold of some minor weapons. We have no definate home, and usually our homes get destroyed by mobsters, gangs, and mother nature. Sometimes we find food, and other times we don't.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:09 pm
Rules: 
arrow No race other that human
arrow Post your profiles.
arrow At least three sentences per bio.
arrow Be creative!
arrow Blood is welcomed, and the cussing level is slighltly raised, which means you can cuss a bit more, but not like: " ********, Mc ******** " Or anything like that. If you want to curse, be a skilled cusser. 3nodding
arrow Don't ingore other RP-ers
arrow Please try and juice up your posties!
arrow HAVE FUN!
arrow Oh, and ages between 16 and 21.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:38 pm
Profile Sheets:UserName: Name: Age: Weapons: Bio: Crush: Apperence: Characters: UserName: BlackRoseMaiden Name: Nicole " Cole" Alzin Age: 19 Weapons: A small B-B Gun she stole from her parents before she left. Bio: At an early age, her mother died, leaving her in care of her father. Her father was abusive, one day, she was so fed up she decided to run away. She prefers to keep her past locked up inside, but she has a very tough exterior, but is a softy inside. She was lucky she ran awat with her friends, otherwise she would of been one screw up little lady. She sometimes runs into her father, and when she does so, all hell breaks loose. Don't judge her innocent look, she'll beat you up in a moment. She is stronger than most of the boys her age, and was known for getting bad grades, but kicking anyone's a** for making fun of her. She isn't religious at all, and curses like a sailor. Cole is known for stealing goods, and getting hideouts, but little does she know that her father knows, oh, does he know her little plan. When he does get the chance, he'll do something, and something for sure. But for know, he'll keep quiet, just keep your eye out. Crush: No one yet. Apperence: 
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:37 pm
UserName: Ninja of Life and Death Name: Matthew Earnheart Age: 19 Weapons: A 9mm pistol he stole from a store Bio: A street-smart 'gangsta' who loves violence and cusses in almost every sentacne. He ran away from home at the same time Rose and the others did, and is being chased by the cops. His father died when he was 6 and his mother just stopped caring for him, which was one of the reasons he ran away. Crush: Nicole Apperence: My character....
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:51 pm
(( Sure. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v16/Evardemon/Anime punk/punk-2.jpg http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t11/Lovelesswolf_2007/punkjaan-1.jpg http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w49/Silestkitten/Anime Guys/darkboy.jpg http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h32/roy_mustang-angel666/Anime/guys/Punk_guy.jpg http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u141/Wizards1rule/animeguy21.gif http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u149/Thee_Flame_prince/assassin.jpg http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u149/Thee_Flame_prince/FireVile.png ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:59 pm
((ok, can you post the opening post?))
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:14 pm
(( Sure. )) " Another day, another waste.." Nicole thought, walking down the familar city streets. She was hungry, and hadn't eaten anything in hours. She stood out in the afternoon crowd, mostly full of buiensess men and women, it was rush hour. The perfect time for pick-pocketing, and finding lost items. People were in such a rush, they'll forget wallets, and things like that. That was the best time, especially on Fridays, just like today. People are rushing home to go party tonight, and on Saturday, typical. Also, it was fun stealing from Toursits, they stand out, they're the ones staring at buildings, and making loud outbirsts on the bus, and train, yes them. Another easy target. She walked into a very dense crowd, and carefully took out a wallet out of a distracted lady's open purse. Oh, this was easy overkill. Wait a minute, she noticed. Oh s**t. Nicole began running though the crowd, still holding the wallet. She dropped all the contents, and kept on running. The angry fat lady was following. She lost them in an alley way. My god that was close.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:16 pm
He saw Nicole run into an alley and followed her. "Hey Cole, why you runnin'?" he asked, he just finished looting from the stores and got a couple rounds for his gun, a couple beers, and some food for them.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:19 pm
" Damn fat lady noticed." She said, with a sigh of relief exiting her mouth. She leaned agaist a wall. " What ya got there?" Nicole asked him, seeing he had some things in his hands.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:21 pm
"A couple rounds for my gun, some beer, and some food for us." he said.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:24 pm
She nodded with satifaction. " Nice..." Nicole said. " What kinda food?" She asked him. " Really, just let me see them, then you'll have less explaining to do, and no one will think we're selling crack here or something." She laughed a little.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 5:25 pm
He handed over the beer and the food, but put the ammo for his gun in his pocket.
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