~The Coast {{Semi-Lit Romance RP}}~[Need Members!!!]

[Mirandamay]

[bumping]

[dragon120874]

(Maybe RPing will be a good bump? hahaha...I am so impatient, excuse me X3)
Alex watched the mannatees a while, then walked to a different exhibit. he sighed and walked out of the aquarium about 20 minutes later, then walked to get something to drink at the Juice Bar

[bliss.]

Name: Shane Rossi
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Description of Appearance: Shane is a little above average in height at five feet and eleven inches. He has dirty blond hair that he usually keeps short, and blue eyes. He has a good build and is well muscled due to his active lifestyle.
Personality: Shane is usually out meeting new people and making new friends, however he only forms a close bond with one or two people. You usually see him hanging around the ladies where he almost always has a smile on his face. He's definitely a flirt, and if he likes you, you'll know. Once he has his eyes on someone it takes a lot for him to give up. He tends to stay on the optimistic side of things, but he also has his down times, however rare they are. He's very protective of the ones he loves and is always there to come to their defense when they need it. He's also a very active guy and loves to play sports, hike, go camping etc.
History:
Shane has a very normal history. He grew up with a loving family of 3 brothers(including himself) and 1 sister. After graduating high school he decided to take a few years off of school before he went to college and is now spending his time at the coast.
Likes: Hiking, camping, girls, sports, swimming, hanging out with friends, girls, stargazing, girls... and girls
Dislikes: Conflict, fighting, being the cause of others' pain, being lazy, etc
Crush: No one in particular at the moment.
Things your bringing with you or you have[Extra's]: His Camry.
Anything else?: Shane is half Italian and half German and he's able to speak both those languages fluently.

[[Sound familiar? Haha.]]

[Mirandamay]

[Haha bliss! My fellow Rp buddy. Of course your accepted feel free to jump in when you can :3 Ill be posting again in a little bit seeing as how Dragon is on a roll^^]

[Mirandamay]

~Georgina Gray~
Gina watched as a flood of people poured in. Of course the children were first on the scene as they ran up and pressed their bodys against the glass finger pointing straight ahead with Ooo's and Ah's of all sorts. This is my cue she thought before standing up and stepping over the barrier of glass. "Hi there, Im Georgina but you guys can call me Gina. I'll be assisting you all with your interactions with the manatees today" she said as she sat on the edge slinging her hand into the water giving it a few slaps calling the manatees over. The manatees quickly responded making there way over to the edge of the tank. Brushing the top they rolled over bellies up waiting for a few good strokes. The kids hands couldnt get to it fast enough as they all giggled and rubbed the bigger female with large smiled plastered across their faces. Gina couldn't help but smile "Now who wants to be my lucky explorer and meet our new baby arrival Walle?" she said with a glee filled voice waiting for hands to fly up.

[bliss.]

Shane pulled on his shoes, and headed out the door of his apartment. The sunlight was beaming as he stepped out of the building, and into the crisp morning air. The cool temperature was refreshing since he decided on walking the short distance to the beach. Such an intense beauty was right outside his door. He didn't hesitate to get there either, why would he? He got to spend his days on the beach, flirting with hot girls in bikini's, and luckily there were plently of them. In just afew minutes he set foot on the sand, the clear waves crashing against the shore in a soothing motion. He'd never get tired of this.

[Soul Of Space]

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Name: Isabelle Golde
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Description of Apperance: Black, layered hair, blue-gray eyes, skinny, tall (5'10")
Personality: Shy, quiet, loving, lovable, caring, careful, protective, short-tempered, and outgoing once she gets to know you
History: RP it out
Likes: Basically everyone, and anyone. She doesn't mind if someone flirts with her, because she flirts right back. Being the cause of others pain (when she's angry.) Pretty, fast cars. Her pets.
Dislikes: Anyone rude, pain inflicting, being slow, or lazy.
Crush: Shane

Things your bringing with you or you have[Extra's]: [Ex: Car, pets, house and more. Please post pictures] Her 'dog' Saber, and her horse Chimco (saddle, bridle, halter, and other things for her horse, 'dog', and herself.)

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Anything eles?: Saber is actually a wolf pup, Isabelle found him abandoned in the forest and took him in as her dog.. her parents didn't mind, and she's had him for about four months. He is 5 months old. Chimco is a mare, or female horse, and she was abandoned in a barn that was falling apart, Isabelle saved her, and she's had her for a year and a half. Chimco is three and a half years old. Isabelle is half German, and her mother taught her how to speak German, she speaks it fluently. When she's angry she'll shout at you in German, and doesn't bother to translate for your sake.

((I hope this is alright... Having Isabelle have a horse and all.))

[Mirandamay]

[Accepted ^^ Yup a horse is just fine. Jump in whenever you feel up to it :3]

[Soul Of Space]

((I was bored, and I actually thought of joining this earlier, but I was busy with schoolwork and such... Thanks for accepting ^^ ))

Isabelle sighed as she stepped outside and made her way toward the pasture, where Chimco was grazing peacefully. "Chimmy!" Isabelle called. The horse lifted her head, and galloped over, nuzzling Isabelle's pockets, begging for a sugar cube. Isabelle handed Chimco the sugar, and wiped her hand on her shorts, "Slobber much?" she asked, placing her dry hand on the horse's muzzle. "Let's get you tacked up, I wanna take you out for a ride." Isabelle said, hopping over the fence and running toward the barn, where the tack was waiting.

She entered the tack room, grabbing her saddle blanket and saddle first. She carried the heavy saddle out to Chimco's stall, where she stood in front of a pole, waiting patiently to be tied and tacked. Isabelle tied the rope onto Chimco's halter, then lay the saddle blanket over her back. She set the saddle atop it, then walked back to the tack room to fetch the bridle. She walked back to Chimco, setting the bridle aside. She squatted down, and brought the saddle latch together, latching it tightly so it wasn't loose enough to allow the saddle to slip. Isabelle stood, and unclipped the horse's halter, sliding it off.

Isabelle turned and grabbed the bridle, slipping the mouthpiece into Chimco's mouth, and fastening the strap behind the ears, and under the chin. Isabelle checked all the straps before she pulled herself up onto her horse's back, and urged her forward, out into the pasture. Chimco jumped the fence with ease, and walked with Isabelle riding surely on the horse's back. They eventually came to the beach, and Chimco stood by the sand.

Isabelle slipped off her horse, tying her to the fence. "Don't go anywhere if you manage to get out." she said to her horse, who bobbed her head in understanding. "Good girl." Isabelle said, handing the horse an apple. Chimco had finished the apple before Isabelle had even walked away, "Sometimes I wonder if your really a horse, or a pig." Isabelle said, rolling her eyes at her horse as she strolled onto the beach.

[raibee.]

[Oh my. You guys type quickly. XD]

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The calm hum of Caleb's motorcycle lulled the teenager, causing a slight smile to spread over his face as he spotted the ocean. In the two years he'd lived here, he had only come to the beach once. He'd swum in a pool often enough with the school swim team, but otherwise he was usually too busy with school or adjusting to life in America. Different than life in Ireland, it was. Well, it was different than his life in Ireland. The United States was more fast paced and impersonal. Well, except for the girls surrounding that guy. They're not impersonal. Caleb smirked as he spotted a guy with three girls hanging on him as he was attempting to buy a drink.

Parking his motorcycle in an available spot, Caleb cut off the engine and pulled off his helmet. He ran a hand through his auburn hair as he attempted to make his messy hair look somewhat decent. He dismounted his bike and shoved the keys in his pocket. Spotting a nearby locker rental, Caleb rented a locker to put all of his stuff in. Once he'd taken care of that, all his stuff stored away, Caleb made his way to the beach. He spotted a girl who was showing off a pod of manatees, probably for tourists and little kids. Caleb felt like a tourist, so he walked closer to the presentation and leaned on the boardwalk rail. He stood, determined to learn about manatees, but when the girl asked for volunteers, Caleb turned and began to walk away. Perhaps he could learn about manatees a little later.


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