*The Injection*Sci-Fi RP*Acepting*

[gone goodbye]

Username:Koolkatim98
Name: Lynn Wolf
Gender: Girl
Species: Werewolf
Age: 15
Basic Description: The picture is in my signature and she is a pure white werewolf
Rank?: Royalty orphan
Personality: Nice
History: Can't rember
Anything Else: My character can usualy read minds but cant control them. (sometimes people dont like that idea so I dont do it.)

(Acepted, sorry for the wait, i got cought up with something)

[Trumpet.]

(thats fine I also for got that she dosn't know that she is roalty... yet.)

[gone goodbye]

(thats fine I also for got that she dosn't know that she is roalty... yet.)

(Ahh..nice thinking... this is getting good x3)

[Dr. Mirtachu]

[let's get this party started! :3]

There is nothing worse than a morning after sleepless night. The stress from work and lonelyness got the best out of Nina and last few nights, sleep just wouldn't come to her. Was it the universe telling her that she is doing a huge mistake with this job? Helping the king with his un-realistic goals and working against people just like her. But with that kind of toughts she will never make it out of the bed, so let's think about something better. Ah yes, most of the paper work was done yesterday, so today should be an easy day. She could slack off a bit. Drink coffee longer than usuall, pretend to chat with co-workers and run around her desk. Okay, the running is maybe too much.

Nina got up from bed, looking a bit hangover. Her PJ and hair looked all creased from that endless turning around in bed last night. If only she knew that very soon she will have more stress than now. Luckilly she didn't know yet, and things you don't know can't hurt you. In this case, make you worry.
After 30 minutes of getting ready, she left her room and walked down the hall to an elevator that will take her to the floor where she worked. Entering the elevator she sighed and closed her eyes for a moment, hoping this would be a better day.

[Trumpet.]

Lynn started to hum a lullaby that she heard when she was a baby but hasn't heard sence she was little. Lynn walked out of the orphanage with a baby in her hands. She was just helping out with some rounds.

[Foxanna]

Dianne opened her eyes. The smell of fresh woods came in her nose, it was probably early. Another day was already there.
She slowly stood up, sweeping dirt from her leather clothes and checking her stuff. Everything was there. Perfect. This day started normally, she could do something out of it. Well, she had to. She promised herself.
She waited for this day a long time. Today was the day she'd take stuff in her hands. Help her family and help their friends. Get her lost brother back...
God knows for how long they're living in this forest. She stopped counting really early. The days passed slowly, she had no idea how many years it passed. They were out of the civilization. Eating forest animals for lunch and starving the other times of the day. There was no clock, no communication with others. Only a small group of people in a huge forest.
She remembered how few days before she visited a family there near the castle. The poor children, all dirty and loud. Actually, poor mother. She had five children, and not even her husband could get enough food for them. She told Dianne it's getting worse. They might not know what is exactly happening, but they feel the sudden change in the air around the castle. Maybe they made another mutant, only God knows that.
She couldn't watch any more those people who suffer harder than usually. It was needed to stop it already. Why couldn't they all get along? Why couldn't there be peace already, now when many years passed since they started all of that? Why couldn't they just make an agreement and let people live normally?
"Good mornin', Dianne." suddenly she heard her sister Valerie behind her, which made her stop looking into the forest and thinking. "You might now know, but you're eighteen today."
"It is?" Dianne slowly smiled, lifting her bow and putting the arrow bag over her head. "Well that's a surprise!"
"Come on, we have breakfast today." said Valerie and started walking to the big tent.

(My God, this is HUGE! I'm sorry XD)

[min yoongi]

{{Too lazy to make a new intro post, so I'm just reusing the one from the last thread, hope nobody minds c:}}


The alarm clock was ringing.

The alarm clock was ringing loudly.

The alarm clock was ringing loudly next to his ear.

The alarm clock was ringing loudly next to his ear and nobody was taking care of it.

Until he snapped.

Deangelo of the Royal Family of the Crystal Canyon, the eldest son of the Great King Felix, irritated and pissed off by the damn alarm clock's beeping, bolted right out of bed with a loud cry of "THAT'S IT!", took the alarm clock and threw it outside the double balcony door and right into the lake that surrounded the mansion. Talk about anger issues. Either that or he wanted to sleep in for once. The latter was correct, while the former would just be spitting on his status.

After he took a couple of deep breaths, Deangelo finally calmed down and smiled, satisfied that the alarm clock - the same stupid thing that ripped him out of his sweet dreams - was gone for good now. He was just about to go back to sleep, until he remembered it was probably not a good idea due to his father waiting downstairs. He groaned and threw his covers off him, stood up groggily and walked slowly to the walk-in closed he owned.

"I better get this over with soon..." he muttered out quietly, running a hand trough his ebony black locks before trying to pick out an attire for today. He didn't want too look too posh, nor did he want too look like he just got out of the canalization - he wanted to look normal for once in his life, like a normal citizen, like a normal person just passing by. He surely didn't want to look like some upright bratty kid that grew up with a sliver spoon in his mouth. He was getting sick and tired of that kind of life; it grossed him out how the poor people lived in the streets - and he had to watch it every single freaking day; that's why he had joined Neo's group of rebels early on.

The current situation in his father's so-called "kingdom" was not logical, at least, not to him. Why would his father want more money than he needed? Why would he sell the chemical X while it was supposed to be free for all? Why did millions of people have suffer under the hand of a single, selfish, greedy tyrant? The sheer thought of the way his father reigned over his so-called "kingdom" and how the poor, innocent people had to suffer while they had done nothing wrong made his stomach churn and nearly forced him to vomit.

Snapping out of his thoughts, Dean quickly dressed in casual clothing before he hurried downstairs, afraid that he was going to get a real scolding from that idiot he called a father. Life was not that simple for royals as most of the commoners thought it was.

[gone goodbye]

[list][size=85]{{Too lazy to make a new intro post, so I'm just reusing the one from the last thread, hope nobody minds c:}}

(thats fine,, at leats its better than my own intro post....my posts always suck, but, meh, at least my plot is awsome!)

Ziakira got up, shot her alarm clock (again) and went back to slee.
Then, her cell phone alarm began to ring. She got up and turned off her phone. "You're lucky i need you for comunication...." she muttere as she got dressed. SHe put on the same clothes she had yesterday and went to the dining room.

"Oh, hello, Zia, my dear!" He father said as she walked in. She was puzzeled. Her father would normally yell at her for being late and say how royalty has a very tight schedulle to keep. Thats when she knew somthing was wrong...she didn't show her concren and replies with an equally cheery tone of voice. "Fine, daddy, just fine!" She said and smiled as she sat down to eat.

[min yoongi]

Ziakira got up, shot her alarm clock (again) and went back to sleep.

{{"shot her alarm clock"
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING
WHAT IS AIR}}
{{i'll wait for all of our members to post their intros and then i'll post my second post if that's fine c:}}

[my.Insanity]

Valentyne Lokwood ©

Username: my.Insanity
Name: Valentyne Lokwood©
Gender: Female
Species: Vampire
Age: Ageless, but she has the apperance of a ninteen year old girl
Rank?: Citizen
Personality: Valentine is sharp as a whip. Her long years on the cruel streets have caloused and darkened her heart. She lingers silently in the shadows, searching for her next victim. She'll attack and you'll never hear her coming. She's like a shadow. Swift and silent. She is unafraid on anyone or anything. Nor is she afraid of the omen of death lingering over her life.
History: Her history is dark. In 1862 her parents were slain the day after her birth and a thin, frail looking woman took her in. When Valentyne turned nineteen, she remembered the woman slipping into her room in the dark of the night, her eyes mere slits. The woman opened her mouth revealing sickeningly sharp fangs and she attacked, plunging her fangs deep into Valentyne's neck. Valentyne thought she was dead. She slept for years and years in utter darkness. Alone and cold. And then. She awoke to this new madness. Completly lost and confused....
Anything Else: There is nothing more.

(I'm working on a guy [: )