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{{yay...I'll RP tomorrow...Because I got to go Sorry}}

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{{I live but not for long since i have to sign off but I'll be on my phone from then on until 1:30}}

[valar morghulis]

[[Bump! We need a couple more people before we can start (: ]]

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{{ ahh kay x3}}

[Moriarty is King]

Form ~
Username ~ Assie_Rayanna
Full Name ~ Assie - Raynna Jones
Age ~ 17
Gender ~ Female
Personality ~ Assie - Ray is a very bright and intelligent person, although she doesn't show it and sometimes has trouble concentrating. She loves writing and telling stories. Very outgoing she loves to dance and sing in front of a crowd and you will always find her with a large group if friends.(Pm to be her Bff) she does concentrate sometimes and when she does her owrk is outstanding espeacily English, the suject she excells in and Music.
History ~ She led a normal life, she was the only one from her primary school to go to teh secondary school she is at now and didn'thave much trouble making new friends. She was alwyas the center of attention andmost boys asked her out a few times. She has had a few serious relationships but she wasn't relly in love with they guys she dated, is looking for The One.
Crush ~ Looking
Bf/Gf ~ Looking
Other ~ Is fabulous at writing, singing and dancing.
Pic ~
Sorry i used a different form but his is one of my Characters. By the way she is Local.

[valar morghulis]

[[accepted! (: ]]

[[We'll start soon]]

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Username-RitaCona
Name-Renee Smith
Gender-Female
Age-17
Local or Tourist?-Local
Personality-Outgoing, short-tempered, Adventurous, and rebellious.
Crush-N/A open
Theme Song-Teenage Dream-Katy Perry
Other-Wears this kind of necklace

Username-RitaCona
Name-Axel Thompson
Gender-Male
Age-18
Local or Tourist?-Local
Personality-Bold, adventurous, and courageous, and rebellious.
Crush-N/A open
Theme Song-In The End- Linkin Park
Other-N/A

[valar morghulis]

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(So when can we start?)

[valar morghulis]

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ღ Valerie Nicholls ღ

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly

Running a hand through her mess of dark curls - a look that most couldn't pull of, but it seemed to suit her perfectly - as the warm breeze played about it, Valerie continued down the sidewalk, which seemed to be growing more and more populated by the second. She quickly found her mind drifting, thinking about a song she'd been working on the night before; it was almost complete, it just needed a good ending. That was always the hardest part. She hummed the tune she had set to it softly, changing her position every now and then to squeeze past someone.

Stroking her finger along the feather charm she wore braided in her hair, an accessory she was rarely seen without, she decided to ditch the crowd and turned down a narrow alleyway that led to the beach without having to cross all of the busy streets. Continuing to hum softly, she kept towards the beach, her melodic voice easily drowned out by the rush of cars and conversations all around her.



It's hard to say that i'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems

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✖ Justin Pierre ✖

And if I had something to say to you I'd whisper it softly
Kiss you on your rosy lips and never let you off me

The rusty, white door to his room opening with a long creak, Justin stepped out into the poorly lit, narrow hallway; his slender fingers wrapped around a crimson red apple he had just grabbed from the fridge. A crooked grin pulled at his lips as his ocean blue eyes peered down the long flight of stairs. Arching his neck in an attempt to see around the corner, he propped himself up on the crooked railing when he was sure no one was looking, the apple now held securely in his mouth. Easily holding his balance, the palms of his hands skimmed across the railing as he slid down. Sure, it was a short ride, but it sure as hell beat walking. Straightening out his slim-fitting jeans once he reached the bottom, he sunk his white teeth into the crisp apple before pulling it away. Pushing the hotel door open, followed by yet another loud creak, he stepped outside; a mix of odd smells taking him in as he did. A musty salt smell, which he concluded was obviously from the ocean located only a block or two away, and the unappetizing smell of all of the nearby restraunts being mixed into one. Running his slender fingers through his blonde hair, he started down the sandy sidewalk, his gaze drifting from building to building as he passed.

Shiver on your roof and see your face lit by starlight
Hold you through the night and watch that Colorado sunrise