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by aurie » Wed Jul 20, 2011 5:44 am
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Victoria was spread out on her bed, her face head first in the pillow. Daytime hours were so boring. It was the mundane's turn to get to go to school. Immortals had to wait until tonight. They couldn't leave until then, but Tori wasn't going to just sit in her dorm for nearly seven hours. She needed to get to the beach for a bit, just to refresh and stuff. She couldn't go very long without some sort of water, and she had accidentally broken the pipes in her room when she got a little angry. Now she had no water or plumbing until some lazy ass came to fix it for her.
The Mermaid got up suddenly, grabbing her sunglasses and purse. Screw it. She wasn't going to wait until social hour, when humans and immortals could mingle without getting in serious trouble. It was only a little bit away, but she needed water now. A half an hour was too long for her. Tori slipped her sunglasses on and locked her door behind her quietly. She silently went down the stairs and out of their dormitory, looking satisfied. They had a beach right behind their dorm for Fae purposes, along with a forest and stuff for everyone else. It was a bad place for humans, because security never checked back there anymore.
Her flip-flops started filling with sand as Victoria started towards the water, humming to herself. She flipped her shoes off and dropped her purse and towel. She moved towards the water, looking more relaxed as the tide ran over her feet. She glanced behind her, to make sure no one was around. To change, she had to strip so her clothes wouldn't get wet or ripped. But it was an extremely embarrassing process. It probably wasn't worth it.
𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍
𝐒𝐎 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐈𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄, 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄
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by aberdeen » Wed Jul 20, 2011 7:07 am
>> K a d e n << "I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black "<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>
The Rolling Stones song Paint it Black blaired though Kaden's headphones. As he lay on his bed staring up at the roof. A blank emotionless expression on his pale face. He was bored; after laying awake in a dark dorm room that was to be expected. The vampyer sighed soon the sun would start to set than he could go do what he wanted. That social hour thing didn't sound half bad, he got to talk to humans that actually knew that he was a vampyer. Kaden planned to take full advantage of that. Either by scaring the crap out of them or by shamlessly flirting with them. Who knows maybe some of these dull teenage girls would believe all that [censored] that they read in the disgraceful "Twilight" books. Sure they offended him and were total wrong but if it would help his chances with the ladies whatever.
His pointless musing were interupted when is IPod suddenly died. He scowled and took of his head headphones. He glanced at the clock deciding it was a good time to get modivated; after all he had not done much but sit around in his boxers and sleep all day. Kaden showered quickly and dryed off before getting dressed in slim fitting blue jeans with a white and sliver studed belt, a black t-shirt, and a baggy black hoodie (just incase the sun was still up when he left) then he sliped on a pair of dark blue high top converse shoes. Figuring that he looked decent enough Kaden sat down on the edge if his bed and picked up the acostic guitar that was leaning agianst the wall. He fiddled around with it to kill some time. Kaden was a great guitar player slthiugh he never amitted it. But with almost eighty years of pratice who wouldn't be good at it.
OOC: blah. lame post not happy with it at all. >.>
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by ...Quitting... » Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:12 am
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You came into my life
quietly, simply, placidly
and my words stood still...
I couldn’t express in words
or even in simple gestures
the secret I kept in my heart.
So I loved in silence,
Admired you from a distance,
Dreamt of you from afar.
I wanted to say I love you...
I wanted to say I care.
But cowardly, maybe, you'll only laugh at me.
In silence then I will love you...
In silence then I will care...
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As the first rays of sunlight filtered in through her window, Jacquelyn sat up lazily as she yawned. She of course, didnt want to get up but she had to. Swinging her legs over the side of her bed, and stood up. This earned her an annoyed hiss from her pet cat, Kiki. Jacquelyn had forgot that Kiki was curled up with her in the bed, and accidentally pushed the cat out of the bed as she moved. Standing up and rubbing the back of her head sheepishly Jacquelyn apologized to the cat, "O! Sorry Kiki! I forgot you were there! Sorry!" Jacquelyn hated causing her pet any kind of discomfort, so she felt kind of bad for pushing the poor thing into the floor. Kiki seeming to have forgiven Jacquelyn for her mistake, rubbed up against her leg as if saying it was alright. Jacquelyn smiled down at the small cat and bending down to pet her head for an instant, she smiled and said thankfully, "Thank you for forgiving me Kiki."
After clearing things up with her pet, Jacquelyn walked into her bathroom shedding her clothes as she stepped into the shower. She took about thirty minutes in the shower and once done, she got out, and quickly chose an outfit. The outfit she chose just so happened to be one of her favorites. This had much to do with the boots, shirt, and the cute skinny jeans. After she was done getting her clothes on she fixed her hair. First she blow dryed it, after that was done the the only thing left to do was to straighten her hair. It took a little while for her to finish her hair, but o well. She had gotten up a little earlier today than she usually did.
Finally being done with getting ready, Jacquelyn picked her bag up, and bounded out the door of her room. Followed by Kiki. Of course Jacquelyn had no intention of taking Kiki to class with her. But of course, it's not like the cat would listen to her. After about five minutes of following Jacquelyn silently, Kiki meowed to get the blonde's attention. Looking over her shoulder, as she heard the meow, Jacquelyn sighed as she saw the cat sitting on the ground flicking it's tail back and forth. Sighing Jacquelyn lifted the cat into her arms, belly down of course. Jacquelyn had found out that holding a cat like a baby, with it's belly faced upward, put the animal in a helpless position and agitated them easily. Which was why she never held Kiki in that position. A lot of people always wondered why Jacquelyn went to such lengths to make sure her animal was comfortable. They just couldn't understand Jacquelyn's love for animals. Ever since she was little she went out of her way to help animals. Anyway, having the cat in her arms, Jacquelyn continued on her way as she stroked Kiki gently and said, "Now Kiki. Since you took it upon yourself to follow me around today. You know you are going to have to stay out of trouble."

((My post totally sucked!! >.< ))
I would just like to let everyone know that it seems I have no more time for CS anymore and will not be RPing or adopting pets anymore.
So I am giving all of my pets away, much to my dismay. But yes. I am giving all of my pets and items away. I will be on for about 3 hours more tonight to see if anyone sends trades, but after that I will only occasionally log on to accept trades for my pets, maybe once a week for 3 minutes. Also if anyone wants to use one of my RP's send me a message and ask if you can and the occasional times I log on I will reply and tell you if you can or can not use it. Mods. Please do not ban anyone that I give pets too.
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by shudder » Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:31 am
▹ Jïṃṃÿ
And now I've been gone for so long
I can't remember who was wrong.
All innocence is long gone.
I pledge allegiance to a world of disbelief where I belong.

Jimmy walked back and forth through his room while throwing a tennis ball up against the wall. He never played tennis and couldn't remember where he got it but considering how bored he was, he was glad he found it. It bounced off the wall and he caught it single handed, not holding it for long before he absentmindedly threw it against the opposite wall, repeating the process. The whole social hour thing wasn't too far away but staying locked up in his dorm wasn't something Jimmy was interested in. Matter of fact, he wanted to get out, despite not having any where in particular to go.
Throwing the tennis ball to the side, he hoped into the shower, taking a quick one. Once he got out, he dried off just as fast and left his hair damp as he pulled on a black shirt. He grabbed a random pair of jeans and his black belt. When he was really seventeen, Jimmy would've told you to drop dead if you even considered giving him a tie. He was more of choker, collar, necklace kind of guy, and still was, but after years of thinking it over, he got use to the idea. Jimmy left his earrings where they were, not wanting to put them on today. While standing in the middle of his room, he ran his hands through his hair, never really giving much thought to it because it was almost like it styled it's self.
The day couldn't of been going any slower...
[[Yeah... crappy starting post. xD]
School's here. I have slow responses, sorry about that.
Trying to focus on one or two rps at a time.
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by aurie » Wed Jul 20, 2011 7:25 pm
________________________________________мїss vїcтσяїα Victoria had decided against turning. She hadn't brought any spare clothes. Instead, she spread out her beach towel and laid down, enjoying the sun and sounds of water. She waited to hear the faint bell that indicated school starting for the mundane's. She yawned, rolling over onto her stomach and resting her head on her hands. She honestly felt like a fish out of water.
"Only six more hours." She groaned to herself, taking a fistful of sand and throwing it far away from her irritably. Was it possible to be this bored? It seemed so. why had she come to this stupid school again? Victoria couldn't seem to remember even a fairly decent reason. She could be at him, drowning humans and having the time of her life. But noooo. She had to learn about stuff she already knew and deal with the presence of humans.
𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍
𝐒𝐎 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐈𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄, 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄
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by LoudGhozt » Thu Jul 21, 2011 4:24 am
LoudGhozt wrote:Briar Rosalie Harper
I'm a Vampyer!
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Real age: 214
History: Briar grew up in an abusive family. With no siblings to share the blame, her biological parents beat on her every chance she got. She used to hide herself in her room, lock the doors and weap in her closet, teardrops slipping from her cheek to her open wounds. Soon the wounds would turn into scars. They would beat her with beer bottles after drinking all night, slash her with their fingernails, and use anything they could get their hands on to inflict pain on her. Why? Briar's parents were miserable... constantly miserable. They blamed their misery on their child, and used these techniques as punishment. Soon, the family encountered many hardships and poverty, eventually blaming Briar for such events as well. Why didn't she do something about it? Briar was surrounded by her parents all day, therefore, calling the police was useless considering the fact that they would easily and quickly hurt her or even kill her. However, she did do something to try and get her revenge on her parents. When she hit her teens, she grew more rebllious, arguing and talking back to her parents. She finally started to take a stand, and decided to pull off something... anything. One night, just before she was kicked out, Briar was in charge of cooking dinner. She was told to make some form of soup. She made the soup as instructed but with three added ingredients: furniture polish, fingernail polish remover, and rubbing alcohol. Too bad for her, Briar wasn't too smart. Her mother sniffed out the fingernail polish remover before taking a sip of the soup. For this, Briar was beaten even more and then kicked out of her house. But, at least she was out of the hell she called home right?
Personality: Briar is a very confident and independent girl. Her mind is overrun with big dreams and thoughts or random or somewhat twisted things. She almost never has a normal thought or dream. She also has a nasty temper, whether you can tell or not. She normally imagines your death and draws violent, twisted pictures of your body being shreaded by her hands if you manage to tick her off. She takes almost anything personally and is very over emotional. However, she has this thing about crying in public, she'll hide her face if she must. She is agressive and overly confident, often called concited. You could say that, but she wont tell you that she's wrong or bad at anything. She is far from modest and everyone knows it. But I mean, you gotta love a little sorty who can be funny right? That's bascially her, is you're on her good side. She's hard to make friends with, mainly due to her trust issues. She only trusts herself in any situation. Even is she imagines your death, she makes people laugh, and is very playful. Just don't underestimate her, because with Briar, you never know what you're gonna get.
Description: Picture Above. Do I Really Need a Description?
Crush: None
Relationships: None
Other: N/AVictoria "Torri" Jaylynn Hale
I'm a Human!
Gender: Female
Age: 15
PersonalityTorri is a very independent, outgoing, headstrong girl. She doesn't take crap from anyone and can be kinda mean to people who decide to bug her. She is also known to be self-centered at times and never really supportive. She has a tendancy to dance randomly and have an extremely cocky attitude about things, this mainly comming from her over confidence.
History: Torri grew up and lived an overall normal life. Nothing out of the ordinary. She made friends, grew up with two parents and a younger sister whom she wanted to torture for years. Everything's normal.
Description: Picture Above.
Crush: None
Relationships: None
Other: N/A{Finished}
I AM ONE OF THOSE

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─────────────────────────Hi! I'm Mary. Call my Mary or Ghozt. I am an
American, asexual biromantic student with
and unhealthy obsession with a bunch of rad
stuff, including Marvel, Game of Thrones, &
The Maze Runner. I am forever in love with
the perfect idiot named Sebastian Stan.
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