a fantasy in reality ;; teen romance ;; 2 more spots left

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intro ;; rules ;; the couples ;; news

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You are a teenager in the small town of Bellview. Although its small, theres plenty to do, and plenty of people to meet. You may have or have not met that special someone, but its almost guaranteed that you will. You have a group of friends, one that you go everywhere with, do everything with, and share everything with. The best part is, your all couples. However, there are problems, problems that are starting to tear your friends apart. Maybe you find yourself loving someone who doesn't belong to you, or getting sick of your own 'love' and cheating with another. Your a teen, who really cares? Yolo! But what will happen in the end?

Will your fantasy last in cruel reality?

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one ;; try to keep genders even.

two ;; no being your own crush.

three ;; drama is what this role-play is about... so make a lot of drama.

four ;; no mary-sues or gary-stues.

five ;; stay active. let me know if you can't come on for a while, let me know.

six ;; write at least 3 detailed sentences with nice posts (meaning correct grammar, spelling, etc...)

seven ;; try not to make more than 4 characters. if you are going to make this many, make 2 boys and 2 girls.

eight ;; make your own form, and don't use anybody else's without their permission.

nine ;; try to post forms asap after reserving.

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Note: Can be boys with boys and girls with girls.
____= open spot
Positions can be changed and added/deleted

the cheater couple-somebody has two boyfriends/girlfriends...
cheated on: Jadyn
cheater: Jackson
cheating with: Nixon

the love triangle- everybody is chasing after each other!
Carter likes Jason who likes Skylar

the best friends- two best friends have feelings for each other, but will they admit it to each other?
Logan
Liam

the fighters- a couple that has constant fights, problems, and issues.
Neve
Cole

the loners- people who haven't found a special someone yet.
Nicole
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Addi
Reeda
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6/22/12 ;; the role-play opens and finishes

{X} Summer
{ } Fall
{ } Winter
{ } Spring

Weather:
Hot
Dry
Clear Sunny Skies

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Name: Nicole Adrianne Marie Rose.
I go by just Nicole, sometimes I'll be called Nikki here and there, but people including myself mostly like Nicole.
Age: 18
My birthday is October 30th, 1995. I was born at promptly 4:37AM, and I love my birthday! Its just a silly thing I take pride in, being born the day before Halloween. I just wish I could have waited another 24 hours, it would have been cool to be born on Halloween itself.
Gender: Female.
I hope you can tell that o.o
Group: The Loners.
Yep, I don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend.
Nationality: American.
I was born in America, but I do have some hispanic roots and irish and a whole lotta other stuff.

Body: Skinny and slender.
My body is very skinny and slender from years of running and swimming and all sorts of exercise. I love to keep myself in good shape, too look good and to help myself survive. I guess you could say I'm fairly attractive, I'm definitely not a model or anything. I do like that I can make myself look innocent and vulnerable or dangerous and angry. My face can easily fake emotions, so I guess you could say I'm an actress. My skin is a pale olive-ish color, well its tan, but not too tan. Its like a medium color. My bones are structured for speed and running, so I have an athletes body.
Hair: Medium to dark brown and wavy.
My hair is really long, its a little shorter than my elbows. My hair is really wavy, and my hair can appear to have golden streaks at certain times but thats my actual hair color. My natural hair is a medium to dark brown, it gets really dark in the winter and lighter in the summer. I've had it died a little bit sometimes, but I always end up changing it back to its original color. I just like my hair.
Eyes: Light Brown.
I've been told that my eyes can appear to look even gold at times. My eyes are a very light brown, unlike most who are very dark. They usually give away any emotion I'm feeling, I can't help it. They have bits of gold in them and when sunlight hits them they really do look gold. When I'm crying or when the weather is rainy, oddly, my eyes have bits of green in them too.
Modifications: Piercings and Tattoos.
I have my ears pierced in that regular spot and my cartilage pierced. I also have a tattoo on my back that says "life is delicate" in fancy script letters, with vines entangling them. I also have a small tattoo engraved on my left wrist, it says "rose" because that's my last name.
What People Think Of Me: Shy, kind, cautious.
I've been told I can become very distant, and thats not my fault. I can't help but lend a hand to people or animals who are hurt or in trouble, and I get very quiet when certain things happen to me. I hate getting in trouble and I guess I can be a goody-goody sometimes too.
Height: 5'7.
I'm right in the middle, not too tall, not too short.
Weight: 120lbs.
I'm not one of those super stick-skinny light girls.
Clothing Style: Forever 21, dEliA's, nothing too fancy.
I do like to look nice, but I don't wear anything too fancy. I like to wear things that make me feel comfortable, and I love clothes from dEliA's and Forever 21 and casual dresses from Macy's. Some of my outfits are like this: X X X X

Orientation: Bisexual.
I'm not very open about it though.
Crush: None.
This will be edited.
Boyfriend: None.
I want one though...
Spouse/Mate: None.
Maybe a spouse/mate when I'm 20 or 19, but not yet.
Personality: I am shy, kind, fun-loving, and artistic.
I don't like talking to people I don't know, I feel like I am constantly awkward or I'm going to mess something up. I hate doing errands for people that involve speaking to others, because of my shyness, but I will always do it anyway. I have a low self esteem, I don't think I'm good enough for many things or pretty enough or smart enough or fast enough, etc... The only time I ever feel secure is when I'm with my friends, but I feel like an outcast at the same time. I don't approach people, they approach me. I'm pretty unsure of myself more of the time and I'm very insecure. I'm very nice, I don't like to insult people and I don't usually stand up for myself because I feel like I'll only cause more trouble. If I like you, I'll probably do anything you ask me to do, you can pretty easily wrap me around your finger. I easily fall for guys, but I don't really know how to flirt and I'm not very good at socializing. I like to have fun though, I feel much 'safer' with my friends and family. I'm very artistic, I love to sing and act and draw and paint and take pictures.
History: I don't have a very good one.
When I was little I used to be made fun of all the time, people just hated me, including my parents. My dad would barely speak to me and didn't care about anything I did. My mom later died of an unknown illness and my father died shortly after. I acted sad and hurt, but I felt guilty for not feeling anything, even though I deserved to.

[dizzy hurricane.]

{ the idea of this form was inspired by fatal attraction, all respect and credit to them. }

logan

full name | Logan Alexis Riley
nick name | "Some people call me Logie-Bear."
user name | [ louis tomlinson ]
age | Seventeen
gender | "Pretty sure I'm a girl, thanks."
birth date | the 24 of December, which is Christmas Eve
group | the Best Friends

eye color | a shining blue, with gold flecks near the pupil
hair color | Natural blonde, with some brown streaks here and there
height | Five foot six inches; Logan is a bit on the short side
weight | One hundred and twenty pounds
build | She likes to think of herself as lean and athletic. She's curvy and skinny
modifications | She has her ears pierced once, and likes to change her earrings every day. She also has a small butterfly tattoo on the back of her neck
skills | "I absolutely love to dance, and I like to say I'm pretty good at it. I guess you'll have to tell me. I'm also a good singer, and a great cook."

personality | Crazy. Bubbly. Romantic.

Logan has been described as "crazy" more than once. More than she can count. She's okay with that. She enjoys being a random, fun-loving girl who roams the town without a care in the world. If she gathers some friends, they can manage to be random and embarrass themselves no matter where they're at, but none of them care. Logan is carefree, maybe a bit immature, and enjoys it.

She gets happy easily, as she has slight abandonment issues and still manages to attach herself to everything and everyone. She loves everything around her and manages to make anyone happy, no matter how upset they could be. She carries around an air of surprise and magic.

When she wants to be, Logan can be a heck of a romantic young girl. Even though she'll always wait for the guy to make the first move, when they go out, she always tries to impress him and get even closer together. She would do absolutely anything for a boy she loved, and likes to show him that rather than tell him. She'll steal a kiss in front of anyone and won't have a care in the world. She hates hurting people she loves, and always tries not to.
history | Logan was born in the small town of Doncaster, South Yorkshire, England, and always speaks with a British accent because of it. She lived in Doncaster with her mum and dad until she was ten years, when they decided to move to America and see how different the culture was. Her father studied cultures and was a history professor at a small English University, and was massively interested in the United States of America. Logan herself couldn't care less, but she had to come along. Life in America was hard at first for her, and everything was weird here. The culture was off, and everyone spoke funny. Her father moved them around alot, trying to find a place to fit in. When she was sixteen, they moved to Bellview, and so far life's been great. Logan secretly hopes they won't move again.

crush | "Can you keep a secret? Liam. But we're kind of just friends, so ... let's keep that on the down-low, shall we?"
relationship status | "Single Pringle!"
orientation | Straight
celebrity crush | "Well, I do sort of have this crush on Louis Tomlinson from One Direction."

voice | Since Logan is from England, she speaks in a British accent. It's very strong and she tends to use Britsh English. Her voice wouldn't be described as high-pitched, per say, but it isn't deep either. When she sings, her acecnt goes away

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{ I love Louis Tomlinson accepted }

[misfit.]

She's the girl the cheater is cheating with

So just give it one more try to a lullaby
And turn this up on the radio
If you can hear me now
I'm reaching out
To let you know that you're not alone
And if you can't tell, I'm scared as hell
'Cause I can't get you on the telephone
So just close your eyes
Oh, honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby

never cry ғor тнe perѕon тнaт нυrтѕ yoυ.


jυѕт ѕмιle and ѕay, "тнanĸѕ ғor gιvιng мe a


cнance тo ғιnd ѕoмeone вeттer тнen yoυ."

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"Hi, Im Nixon..." Nixon, the English meaning 'Undaunted' [Not intimidated or discouraged by difficulty, danger, or disappointment], is a very head-strong and fearless girl. Her mother, Marie, wanted her daughter to hold a fierce meaning and for her daughter to be proud of who she was. As Nixon grew older she was ask her mother why the name was given or why she didn't have a name like Hannah, or Susie, or perhaps Katelyn- something simple yet normal. Her mother only responded with: 'Nixon is a beautiful name, you should be prideful of it."

Nixon isn't one to flaunt around declaring her name- and unlike the meaning of her name- Nixon isn't exactly fearless and brave. She rathers for people to call her Nikki, and ever since she was thirteen that nick name stuck with her. Nixon Elizabeth Lerella. Elizabeth dates back to Nixon's grandmother- as in just a heritage thing.

"Im eighteen- pretty much old enough to do whatever I want but to busy to ever do it."Nixon was born on a cloudy and rainy morning at 9:32 AM on a Tuesday, the date being August 18th. Being an only child as she was you could say she was slightly spoiled as she grew up. Her mother loved her to death and she was treated like a princess. When she was born, Nixon had light brown hair- slightly wavy- matching her fathers. Yet as she aged and grew older the hair became like her mothers- a dirty-blonde. She straightened every day and decided it was her best look. Her eyes were gained from her father thought- light grey with a swirl of green flecks {the green coming from her mother and compliment Nikki's sun-kissed skin}. On her eighteenth birthday, Nixon invited two friends along for a small vacation to a rented hotel by the lake. With the supervision of her mother, that is.

Growing up, Nikki never really questioned her fathers absence, but it was more of a thought then a conversation. A father figure was what she was missing in her life- and she simply never got it.

"I promise on my life that I am a girl." Nixon is indeed a girl, hard to believe right? Set aside the nice slender figure, long blond hair, pretty eyes, and maybe a small appliance of make-up, and what do you have? A tom-boy. Thats right. This is the girl who prefers a game of baseball over a shopping-spree at some over-priced brand-labeled store. She prefers the simpler things in life, so its easy to say converse over heels for her. Nixon was never much of a fan of pink... It was always something more vibrant and eccentric- like neon green or aqua-blue. Now, I know neon green might be referred to as a girly color, but to her- anything was better then pink.

Nixon hated to dress-up. I mean, literally, hated it. Of course when she was younger she'd play princess and wear her mothers heels and dresses, but at a time every little girl is like that- I mean honestly. Prom? She wore a nice longer dress- but it was prom. A regular dance? Short party dress with her converse. Its easy to see that this girly isn't afraid to get dirty and play outside and have fun- she's just one of the guys

"Never judge a book by her cover, you don't even know half of the story." So, lets just take a guess on how you interpret her. Bottle-Blonde? Popular? 'Hot? Rich? Fake? Well, let me stop you right there. Here's why: She's none of those people. For starters, her hair is a hundred percent natural, secondly- popular? B*tch please, no where near it. She might have had her shot if she'd dated a guy a while back, but she is not that kind of girl. Hot? She prefers the term beautiful. Hot is for boys, Beautiful is for men. Rich? Not exactly. With a single mother and a two bedroom house, I wouldn't exactly label it as 'Rich.' Fake? See, thats what would p*ss her off on any normal given day. Nixon is nowhere near fake, not at all. She doesn't pretend to be someone shes not, she doesn't dress-up for a guy in skimpy clothes to catch his attention, and she sure as h*ll won't become someone shes not to please people she doesn't even like.

Now that thats a bit settled, lets answer this question: Then who is she? Believe it or not, Nixon is actually the shy girl who doodle's in her note-book in the back of the class. She's the quiet girl who's listening to her iPod during the foot-ball rally, the girl who would rather read a book or play on her tumblr on her friday night as oppose to partying. Call her a bump on a log, but she's just how she is. People have judged her way to many times on her outer appearance. Some are happy she's the way she is, some are disappointed that they expected her to be someone else.

"This is the real me. Nobody else. Just me. Like it or not- but I won't change for you." So, we've covered the shy and quiet girl- but how about searching a little deeper into the girl no one really gives a second glance too. So, safely saying, Nixon isn't one to be good with words or talking, and when she does speak its either a forced thing or it comes from the heart- something she needs too say. Nixon may be shy, but she will speak out for what she believes. I'd suggest you don't test her temper, though she barely has one. She can have attitude without words- smirking, eye-rolls, facial expressions, just the way she expresses it is really how you know how she feels. Though she would never admit it too your face, she'll point it out with hers.

Nixon can be funny, perhaps by a side-comment she makes, or the way she might act, just the simple things that generally add up together. Nixon may not be one for much of the spot-light, but she is one for the laughs. Smiling. Its like a daily dose of her own personal medicine. Smiling to her cures everything; heart-break, sadness, depression, or just being upset. It helps with everything to her.

Now, temper. Lets just leave it Nixon doesn't really have one because she hasn't been tested so much that she'd need one. She doesn't fight- and when she does its normally for a friend. You can bad-talk her all you want, it won't make her think twice or give her anything to worry about. But drag her friend into the brawl? You have five seconds to run and you've pretty much just called out your own death.

Nixon is truthfully a sweet girl, a sweet-heart at best and she would always want the best for those she cares for. Sometimes its hard for her to express how she feels toward another- but then again its always different for her. If she cares, you'll know it. If she hates you, she'll show it. Shes nice, caring, sweet, and best of all- just how she is. The right for her would never want that to change, she's hoping he exists.

"Life has been a bumpy road for me, but hey- every bump takes me to a new challenge." Nixon was born and raised as a single child with her younger mother, a mother who had given birth too her as a teenager. Nixon's father, on the other hand, wasn't willing to stay around and own up to his mistake. He ran, taking Nixon's father-figure and father-daughter relationship with him. When she was three or so, they moved from there older ranch that they shared with her grandparents, to a small one bedroom apartment in Boulder, Colorado. It was a difficult change for Nixon's mother, yet Nikki barely missed a thing.

As Nikki grew up she learned to face new things- bullies, stress, boys, and just regular life problems. She took the bull by the horns and made sure to leave her mark wherever she went. Music was a granted helper for most of the things. It was either rock or country- the stuff she'd been raised off of ever since she was a little girl. Music is what gained her her very first friend in seventh grade. Roman. Roman was a tall, lanky, and goofy dark haired boy who thought of himself as a nerd, but was just as shy as Nixon. He grew up in a big family, so having something to himself was rare- music was his talent. Both of them started talking one day when he had glanced over to see the artist on her iPod that she'd been listening to. Since that day the two have been like brother and sister- and only that.

Highschool was a b*tch- like it was for most people. She never really fit in the rest of the people and couldn't decide how she wanted to be or who she wanted to be with- the society had pretty much raised these kids as people who were to judge without a confrontation to the actual person. Rumors spread like wild-fires in the school, soon it was stated that Nixon had done 'it' with the head-cheerleaders jock boyfriend after a football game. Now, here's the truth, Nixon had been walking from the football field after the game when she tripped over a bleacher and fell on her butt- hitting her head. This guy, who had always been a cheater and had always had his eye on her, offered to get her some ice from the locker room's freezer. So. Theres the truth. Nothing happened. Yet everyone preferred the juicy cr*p.

Now? Nixon has only recently graduated high school and currently lives in her own apartment that she pays for with the money from her mother, job, and birthday money. Its a small apartment, but she has given it a try. She does room with another, though, her small Labrador, Sophie, and two betta fish named Jet and Rocky. She manages well on her own and still stays in contact with Roman when she can- who had found his high school sweetheart in freshman year and proposed shortly after graduation. Nixon has done well by herself and everyday she faces something new; whether its running out of soap or perhaps falling in love.

As stated she currently rooms with two betta fish, Jet and Roky; as well as her Labrador Sophie.. They all live in there one bedroom apartment. Nixon still lives for her converse, which have now become her trade-mark symbol of style. She's single and somewhat ready to mingle- and quite excited for college, which she'll be heading too when shes ready. She lives on her iPod, loves playing sports, and likes surfing. Music is her reliever and she is a very quote-y kind of person. Just remember to smile. Thats her motto- Smile. she's not seeing anyone and no one in particular has caught her eye- she's also 100% straight, sorry ladies, and does not under any circumstances likes just plain coffee- it needs a ton of milk, sugar, and cream. Get ready, because Nixon's surely going to make your life as well as her a tad more interesting.

[ciel & sebastian.]

{ May I reserve the "Fighter Couple" female, please? }