*~* How to Dance in the Rain.... *~* ( Accepting!) Semi-Lit

[Theodore Adams]

((HI!!! I know you;) I might join, but one question: is this RP the same level as the other two of yours I was in, or a bit more experienced? My idea of semi-lit is maybe three+ paragraphs, so I was just wondering))

[indefinite.]

(( Hey you two! Huskie, your my buddy so you may just rp a male ;]. And Ves, my idea of semi lit is just more than 5 sentences, so it's whatever you choose :] I'm only picky on the forms))

[Theodore Adams]

((Okay, cool! Would it be okay if I just did a girl?))

[indefinite.]

(( Yup! And that works, cuz Huskie is just doin a boy ;] ))

[Theodore Adams]

((I know! It's all perfect and stuff:) I'll make up a form for ya!))

[huskybaer.]

((Yayz! lol. Ill gert onto me forum. (Haha gert..)))

[Theodore Adams]

*~* General *~*

Username:
vespertina97
Full Name:
Trinity Jackson Winter
Gender:
F
Age:
15

*~* Looks *~*

Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color
Brown
Normall Wears:
(Is this for clothes??)

*~* Personality *~*

Personality ( 3-5 sentences):
Normally quiet, but full of opinions and curiosity. She loves to laugh and smile and spend time with friends, but she cherishes her time alone, too. She loves making new friends and talking to people about virtually everything. She's sweet, but is capable of fighting for her side.
Likes:
Taking things apart and putting them together again, walking through town, baking sweets, listening to music, and spending time with her friends.
Dislikes:
Mean people, when nobody answers the phone, when she runs out of things to do, and anything involving needles.
Favorite Activity:
Building things. ^^

*~* Life *~*

Siblings?:
two older brothers: Simon and Adrian.
History:
She grew up in town with her brothers and her dad. Her mother died when she was born, so she never knew her. Her dad works at a carpenter shop in town, where he makes furniture and cabinets by hand, with the occasional help of her and her brothers.
Any Pets?:
Nope
What quote do you live by?:
"Creative people aren't always in charge. They're just rolling along with their eyes shut, yelling, 'Whee!'" ~Stephen King
Picture of Car ( NOTHING TOO FANCY):



*~* Other*~*

CodeWord: Movie the Surfer Soul
Other?:

[huskybaer.]

*~* General *~*

Username:
Huskiewolf. I prefer huskie if ya dont mind.
Full Name:
Codak© Sudden Ryker©
Gender:
I am a guy. Obviously.
Age:
I am Currently 19 years old.

*~* Looks *~*

Height:
6 feet and 4 1/2 inches
Weight:
Somewhere around 210. I usually don't keep track.
Hair Color:
Dark brown.
Eye Color:
They are a soft chocolate brown. Most girls just melt at the sight of them. (:D idk..)
Normall Wears:
Punk/Skater stuff. Baggy jeans, Sunglasses(like the pic), usually wears hats, and some converses.

*~* Personality *~*

Personality:
Coda is one to tell it how it is. He may seem a bit uncaring or blunt, but if you get the time to know him, he can be a very generous and caring man. His mind doesn't exactly work like others because he over thinks things, and usually tries to find a way to help or fix anything. Don't stay close if hes had any alcohol, he used to be an alcoholic. So he goes a bit crazy when he has any. Once you get past all that, in his heart there is a child wanting to be set free. (Again...dont ask..lol)
Likes:
Rain, Winter, Skateboarding, Car racing, Dirtbiking, and rebuilding cars.
Dislikes:
People who treat others like dirt, flirty girls, and summer. Doesnt like heat.
Favorite Activity:
Rebuilding cars. And on occasions when im tight with money, I will fight in an MMA fight, Boxing, or WWE as a special guest.

*~* Life *~*

Siblings?:
Nope. Only child.
History:
Coda's father was a famous WWE fighter, more like a champion. Since his father was rich and more of a body builder, he made Coda do all his training with him. But on August 3, 2008 his father was killed in a car accident. Coda was never the same. Ever. Thats when he became a drinker, and a heavy one at that. Gin and vodka were his best friends, along with a occasional beer. After a few years, his mother found out. She made him go to therapy, and he got better. Now he never drinks, unless provoked.
Any Pets?:
No.
What quote do you live by?:
Forget the past. Think of the Future.
Picture of Car:
Before (He just starts with the body. Then hes going to restore it into this :After (But thats after like forever and he gets all the money for it.


*~* Other*~*

CodeWord:
Movie The Surfer Soul
Other?:
Hes muscular.

[indefinite.]

(( Both accepted, though Huskie I think Codak' car is a bit unrealistic.... ;] ))

.:: Spencer ::.

Spencer sat on a stool, in the Diner. Her face was almost inches from the menu, her lavender blue eyes scrolling up and down the colomns for something that suited her appetite. She brushed a strand of stray hair from her eyes, to get a better view of the description of the Club Sandwich.

She sighed and reached down, slipping a small Texas Cheese Fry through the skinny, metal bars of JoJo's cage. JoJo was her white westie, one of her greatest companions. Considering the manager of the Diner was her friends father, and JoJo was so well ebhaved, he was permitted enterance into the Diner, as long as he never revealed himself anywhere other than a cage.

JoJo greatfully took the fry, licking the salty remains off her fingers, before settling back down and resting his head on his miniature stuffed bear.

.:: Hayden ::.

Hayden sat on the park bench, at the Skate Park. His chocolate brown eyes scanned the bowl, watching the other skaters show off the tricks they had practiced, and finally mastered. He let out a snort of disapproval. These guys were amateurs, for he would strive to become pro one day, and these people would soon grow old with skating and move on.

He jumped to his feet, grabbing his board and jumped on, pushing off and slicing down the side of the bowl. Skate boarding was his old love, and he didnt think any thing else would be, well besides Coby his Doberman.

Hayden looked over his shoulder, and smiled seeing his loyal 7 year old Doberman, sitting in the shade of the bench, his leash tied tightly to the bench leg. Coby had just the same amount of love for skating, as Hayden did, I mean who wouldnt?

[Theodore Adams]

"Dad, can I go to the drive-in tonight?"
Trinty's dad looked up from the cabinet he was puzzling over. Something was wrong with it, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He looked past her to the bench she had been working on all morning.
"If you finish staining that before you go, yes," he told her. She groaned. "Get your brothers to help if you want. I think Simon's bein' lazy outside. Go talk to him."
Trinty nodded. She turned on her heel and skipped outside, peering out the old barn door of her father's shop. Simon was talking to Adrian, sitting on a small bench outside while Adrian stood, watching something up by the road.
"Hey, sissy," Adrian called. "Whatcha up to?"
"Will you guys help me with my bench?" she asked them. "Dad says I can't go out tonight unless I finish staining it."
"Ooh, you going out with your boyfriend?" Simon teased.
She stuck her tongue out at him. "You know I don't have a boyfriend," she muttered. "You guys can come, though. I can't drive, anyway."
"Cool," Simon said, standing up and running a hand through his sandy-blonde hair. "I'll help. Adrian's doing something tonight."
"Going to see your girly-friend?" Trinity said.
"I've got work at the bookstore, smart one," Adrian said. "Besides, Simon said he'd help."
"Lot of help you are," Trinity said. "C'mon, Simon."