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The escort reads your name. Immediately, peacekeepers step forward to push you up onto the stage. This can't be happening... They shove you up to join the escort, and you see for yourself your name on the little white slip in their hands. Out of thousands of names in that bowl, they chose you. Your head hurts, and your palms are slippery with sweat. To stunned to think, you gaze about the crowd blindly. No-one steps forward to take your place. Not one person moves an inch.
Tears well up in your eyes, but you blink them back, determined not to seem weak to your opponent. Eventually, you pick out your family in the crowd. They are crying at the sidelines, but there is nothing that they can do. You have been chosen to compete, to fight for your life. The other tribute joins you, and you shake hands. Both of you are pale in the face, and too shocked to say a thing. It now feels as if the rest of your life has been written out for you. 'Winning will make you famous. Losing means certain death' you stare at the sky as you remember those words. You must win. You must survive ｔｈｅ ｈｕｎｇｅｒ ｇａｍｅｓ.

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➸ America is gone. It is destroyed. The dark days have been over for 55 years now, yet everyone still remembers it because of what it left behind.
By order of the Capitol, every year, the Hunger Games will be held. 24 children, one boy and one girl from each of the twelve remaining districts, between the ages of twelve and eighteen to compete in a fight to the death. There can only be one winner, and if you lose, you lose your life.

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Only accepting one girl!

[ophio]

Looking for Rp's
No semi-lits or lits
no vaampire werewolf or shapeshifter rp's
i think i might want to join a pirate rp i don't know why
I want a fun and new rp no more than 10 pages already
i enjoy Mermaid/human rp's
i also like you know scientist experiment wierd species rp's dont know why
"NO ZOMBIES" i scream i hate these rp's
so pm away!!!

[Gui-Chi]

http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1155165

New hunger games rp! Still accepting tributes! It would be great if you could join, we've already started role playing in the training centre, but the games can't start until we have all the tribute spaces filled

[Gin.]

Join Plz..It's my BFF's Rp and she just made it :3 It's about Tribe-cat's and Clan-cat's. Here's the link ----------> viewtopic.php?f=7&t=1155536

[Moynea]

unwanted childern || anthro rp || semi-lit || accepting

ση¢є υρση α тιмє, beyond the realm of humans, there was a magical race of shape-shifters. These were humans who could shift into animals whenever they pleased. They lived in a valley, that combined four biomes into one, created by scientists of the past. However, this wondrous place had a force field around the ridge of the mountains, trapping them in.
A small amount of humans had survived in a village in the center of the valley. The two groups, of course, being located in a small area, eventually met. They fell in love, or some of them did.
However, there was something horribly wrong with the offspring of the two races. Ears sprouted from their hair and claws were attached to their fingertips. Fur grew on their arms and their faces. Both parents were disgusted, and cast their children away, vowing never to have it happen again. Little did they know, their half-bred children were stronger than both races, and had a savage nature towards other species.
Now very few shifters and humans exist, and neither race knows of each other. The savage half-breds, nick-named anthros, have bred and mingled and now thrive in the valley.

This RP is semi-lit. I will only accept 6+ lines.

[Winchester..]

You are a student in North High, either a human, time traveler, alien, or esper. Strange things have been going on thanks to a Ms. Haruhi Suzumiya whgo doesn't know it but the world revolves around her.

Students
Haruhi-
Kyon-
Mikuru- me
Yuki-
Kyon's Sister-
Itsuki-
Taniguchi (ILL)-
Asakura- me

Form
Name:
Age:
Speices:
Personality:
History:
Picture:



My Characters
Name: Mikuru
Age: 17
Speices:time traveler
Personality:shy, quiet
History:i came from the future three years ago but i can't tell why, That's classified
http://www.google.com/imgres?hl=en&biw= ... 6,s:0,i:83

Name: Asakura
Age: 15
Speices:alien
Personality:sweet,most charming person ever, but actually evil
History: i was made to observe Ms. Suzumiya and make sure she doesn't do anything to destroy this world
Picture: http://www.google.com/imgres?hl=en&gbv= ... s:83,i:259

http://www.google.com/imgres?hl=en&biw= ... 0,s:0,i:70

[sarcasteil]

Bywell Soccer Academy -Accepting-

Intro:

To your right you see maple and oak trees, with their reddish-yellow leaves fluttering by. On your left a vast blue lake, with it's water crystal clear. Not much longer your car aproaches a large, gold-coloured gate. On top of the gate had a crest. There was an eagle on top, a soccer ball in the middle with two swords making an X-shape behind the ball. On the bottom featured two olive leaves and "Bywell Soccer Academy" in gold letters.
Your car stopped in front of the big school building. You were greeted by a middle-aged man as you got out to get your suitcase.

"Hello.'' He said. Welcome to Bywell Soccer Academy!

out on the savannah, where big cats roam

You are out on the Karaii Savannah, alone. You have to fight to eat. For territory. For self-defense. And everytime another lion breaks a fight with you, you shed fur and blood. But not anymore.

There are four prides in the Karaii Savannah. They are Etkiya, Keriyu, Asteki and Xanthera (Zandera). There used to be the four same prides,but they ended up stripping each other in battle, thus ending the prides. But now they have rose again, and will fight till the last drop of blood to protect their pride. So which pride will it be?

So This is Our Dark Afterlife? (Shapeshifters/Semi-lit)

So This is Our Dark Afterlife?

Your head is throbbing, and your skin feels cold. Slowly your eyes open to a dark metal box that holds you inside. Above there is a small sliver of light, running the entire length of the steel ceiling above. A noise echoes within the cold box, chink chink chink. Then suddenly the crate jerks to a stop, bouncing you into the air. The ceiling swings open like two metal doors, and the brightness of the outside light blinds you for a moment. Squinting your eyes, you slowly stand, awaiting what lies in the world outside.

Welcome to the Arena.

Against The Wind ~Military RP~ ACCEPTING

AGAINST THE WIND

This is real. This is not a joke.
You are a solider, just being sent off to the middle east to finish the war against terrorism. You have family back home, friends, and memories. But is life ever perfect?
There were attacks all over the world. America, Italy, Great Britin, Russia, Spain, Greece, England, Frace, Ukraine....everywhere. There was no choice, really. Either stay home, or help keep your family safe. Overall, life isn't peaceful anymore.
The middle east is hot, and either pouring rain or unbeleivably dry. In the little free time you have, and joke around with your buddies, or try to get some sleep. It's rare that you get any days off because you feel sick, unless it's too much to handle. You can show no mercy if you are disobeyed by any of the people in the country, because you do not know who is your enemy, and who isn't.
Everyone will make it home, at one point or another.
But the real question is, who will be going home alive?

I am looking for a 1x1 rp. One of these types:

Gore; blood or war-like
Shapeshifting; w/ elemental powers
Warriors Cats
Halloween/Scary themed

>>>ACTIVE PLAYER<<<
>>>ON A THREAD, NOT BY PM<<<


PM ME FOR MORE DETAILS, WITH A LINK TO YOUR RP. I MAY JOIN.

[winterwonderland.]

♫ Welcome to Ɔαмρ Ƨʏмρнσиʏ! ♫

The final bell of school rings, and high school has finally ended. Soon, you will face the challenge of the real world now that life has begun, but first, you recieve a carefree summer to plan college, your future job, and maybe even a family. However, your dreams of a summer utopia are abruptly ruined when you hear you are being sent away to summer camp. Since your parents wish for you to excel in your best ability and you are gifted with the talent of being a remarkable singer or musician, they have specifically chosen a camp that enhances your musical talent. Fortuantely, you enjoy music and the camp doesn't seem that bad. The counselors aren't old and rigid but young and fun. As a bonus, famous bands and singers occasionally pass through the camp and hold exclusive concerts. Eventually, you give into your parent's request and begin looking forward to going to camp. So you pack your bags and take off to camp. Have fun!!

[Cuckoo]

Square One- A Semi-Lit Survival Rp. Needs Members!

It started with disease, followed by devastating natural disasters. Stock markets crashed, governments lost power and people panicked, joining together in groups and violent gangs trying to survive. The world is now every man for himself, and there are no signs of improvement. What will you do to survive?

Amongst all of the chaos, there sits a large farm nestled in the mountains of Appalachia, hidden from gangs. Thanks to the rough terrain of the mountains, the farm has sat relatively peacefully and unnoticed. Gangs are unprepared in the forest, underestimating its power, and the family that lives there. If you are lucky enough to stumble onto the farm, its best to make friends, because this might be the only place you have a chance of survival.

To join, click here.

[Touko]

"Ɔoмe, cσmɛ тσ нeαя σuя тaℓɛ, σnɛ σf ℓiɛs, ʝɛaloʋƨy αи мu∂ɛя."

Ħoω ιт вegαи.....

"Long long ago, in the small town of Salem, there was a young lady, a beautiful one at that. Her name was Luka Megurine. Luka was a humble one, sweet and kind to all. No one ever suspected she would be accused. But she was. She had fallen in love with the prince of Salem; Prince Gakupo Kamui, and this caused a commotion across the village. Due to the fault of a young priestess and childhood friend of the prince had told the prince that his beloved was a...witch. She was ordered to be burned at the stake at noon high, without given trial because of the order sent out. Her long hair whipped her back as she was forced to kneel in front of the prince. Looking up with hopeful eyes, Luka was responded with pained, cold eyes. A lone gasp escaped her lips as he sliced her hair, the strands falling to the floor, swept away by the breeze."Prepare the stake. We hang her at dawn."Miku, the priestess said coldly, patting her childhood friend's arm as she grinned cruelly at Luka."

"Ƭhe next morning, as order, Luka was tied back, her dress in rags, her cheeks stained with blood and dirt. Looking at the crowd, she closed her eyes, whispering prayer. Miku and Gakupo stood in the screaming crowd, Miku raised her arms as she read out of the sacred bible."REPENT. REPENT!"The crowd screamed as the knights tossed fire torches into the pit that surround the stake."ANY LAST WORDS WITCH?!"Miku shouted as Luka turned her head, eyes filled with tears."Yes!....IF YOU CALL THIS LOVE BLACK MAGIC THAN----"she took a deep breath."LIGHT THE FLAMES OF HATRED." At this moment, Gakupo understood. He was wrong, she wasn't a witch. She wasn't. But it was too late. With a high pitched scream, Luka broke free of her bonds, large feathered black wings sprouting out of her back as she shot into the air. A gust of wind blew the group back, who were astonished and they understood. Miku was baffled, trying her best to explain why her, a priestess would do this to an innocent lady. Luka wasn't a witch after all... She was an angel."

The twins finished their tale, bowing low at the crowd."Might this well be a lesson, so remember it well."the girl said, retreating to the church."Don't mistaken an angel, for a witch, you see."he said, leaving too. the twins were never seen again. Time by time, the tale was passed on, in the small town of Salem. Of Luka, Gakupo, and Miku too. Now as years passed, in 1692, the tale was altered to a different way. They forgot the words of the twins, still believing witches and such. So when little Tei fell sick and began going insane, there was only one blame. Witches.

Иow, it's the same thing again. The fire. The screaming. The hunt begins again. As a so called 'witch', you hide from the royals, the village, locked away in your house. Hidden from the others. Nights pass, nightmares fill your head. You know they're out for you. You have to be careful. But how long can you hide?

Ɯiℓℓ yoʋ ƨuяvιvɛ thɛ hʋиt oғ lιғe & dɛαtн?