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[eden .]

For some reason I'm craving a super sappy romance thing -_-

[Noel]

Hey guys, this is Hikari -ohmygawshIcanactuallyposttoo xD -

First, to clear something up. I was originally supposed to be 'Flyn' of 'Flyn & Risu', likewise Kiro was supposed to be Risu. xD But everyone assumed right off the opposite because of how the names lined up with 'Kiro & Hikari', so we just rolled with it.

Most of our usernames are taken from characters of ours. I took Hikari from a character of mine named, guess what, Hikari. xD Kiro took his name from his character 'Kirou', but typod and forgot the 'u' and went with it. Flyn is primarily my character, so Rps with him in it are probably me Rping, not Kiro. ^^

Anyways, I finally found an Rp to Rp Flyn in, I was so happy about that. It's a 1x1. But the other person is turning out to be painfully illiterate. Back to the search boards.

[abandoned.]

For some reason I'm craving a super sappy romance thing -_-

you wanna do a 1x1 then .-.

[team free kick sass]

Hey guys, this is Hikari -ohmygawshIcanactuallyposttoo xD -

First, to clear something up. I was originally supposed to be 'Flyn' of 'Flyn & Risu', likewise Kiro was supposed to be Risu. xD But everyone assumed right off the opposite because of how the names lined up with 'Kiro & Hikari', so we just rolled with it.

Most of our usernames are taken from characters of ours. I took Hikari from a character of mine named, guess what, Hikari. xD Kiro took his name from his character 'Kirou', but typod and forgot the 'u' and went with it. Flyn is primarily my character, so Rps with him in it are probably me Rping, not Kiro. ^^

Anyways, I finally found an Rp to Rp Flyn in, I was so happy about that. It's a 1x1. But the other person is turning out to be painfully illiterate. Back to the search boards.

'Kari lemme do a roleplay with you k.
We do a 1x1.
Kk.

[Noel]

'Kari lemme do a roleplay with you k.
We do a 1x1.
Kk.

Hey, before you go RPing with my account partner you need to post to asian's RP, m'kay? c:

[team free kick sass]

'Kari lemme do a roleplay with you k.
We do a 1x1.
Kk.

Hey, before you go RPing with my account partner you need to post to asian's RP, m'kay? c:

Which one?
/shot.

[Noel]

'Kari lemme do a roleplay with you k.
We do a 1x1.
Kk.

Hey, before you go RPing with my account partner you need to post to asian's RP, m'kay? c:

Which one?
/shot.

Relax My Beloved. xD Because I want a reply for Abel.

[aurie]

Form:
Username: ` au revoir , call me revvie.
Favorite type of RP: um, all human roleplays. i'm not very specific, but i don't like roleplaying animals.
Roleplay sample:

throughout her entire life, izzy's always been a procrastinator. some things just didn't seem
like they needed to be done right at that moment. such as every homework assignment
she's received. usually, the more 'important' thing had to do with memorizing lyrics, singing,
practicing certain chords, and other breathing exercises that might improve her voice.
homework for her math or history class was irrelevant for what she wanted to do in the
future. what kind of celebrity needed to know the difference between 'x' and 'y'?

thankfully, her first class of the day was a required dancing course- not an
education-based class. attending a fine arts school was an honor, but it made her
take classes she was uninterested in. such as acting or art. isabelle hardly knew the
difference between right and left. she wasn't tall, and her legs were certainly not long
enough to make her a successful dancer. tucking her curly brown hair behind her ear,
the singer rushed into the classroom, hoping to get a decent seat. the studio was only
half full right now, and a rather large space was cleared near the front. that indicated
they were practicing some of the things they learned over the past week. of course,
the students who enrolled here for dancing were probably as bored as hell. relearning
things they already rather would be rather dull. those students were stretching off to
the side, acting all superior over the rest of the class. she couldn't blame them- izzy
always criticized and judged in the chorus/voice classes.

the student set her stuff down in an empty seat placed near the back of the room.
awkwardly taking her seat, she hoped rose would be there earlier than she usually arrived.
the only reason isabelle tolerated the class was because her friend was a brilliant dancer.
she always knew exactly what to do, then continued to execute the move with perfect
precision. izzy was always left impressed after a demonstration rose put on.

the shrill of the late bell jolted her out of her thoughts. straightening out her things,
isabelle glanced up at the front of the classroom. standing no more than ten feet in
front of her, were some of the most well-known faces out their. with their faces
plastered on nearly every tween magazine, it wasn't difficult to realize who exactly was
in her classroom right now. jamison carter and beau martin were some of the most
popular people in the world.

and isabelle was one of the girls who wasn't an obsessive fan.

i mean, meeting someone famous was great because they were able to explain what
to expect if she does get signed to a label. all in all, isabelle wasn't impressed with
how they exploited their fame and fortune. or maybe she just wasn't a fan of their
music. whatever the reason, izzy didn't understand why all the other girls were
squealing.

"As you can see, we have a few guests with us today. these boys will be staying at
the school to assist you all in you're particular talents," the teacher explained, using
a tone that would often be heard when people talk to babies or puppies. "Jamison
and Beau will be instructing this lesson, so listen closely," she added as an
afterthought.

sighing quietly, she rested her chin on her hands. this would be a rather humiliating
class, especially if rosalie didn't show up.


- - haven't roleplayed in awhile, this is the most recent work i was willing to share. none of the roleplays i join get anywhere. :c
Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: none open, sorry!

[fiddlesticks.]

Hey, did you guys miss me?~ c:

I need a new roleplay to join. v.v The two I'm in are- unfortunately- illiterate. And I think it' affecting my roleplaying- I've noticed that my posts are getting shorter! I no longer deserve to be here.~ v.v

Does anyone maybe want to do a 1x1 with me? Or give me a link to a roleplay you think I might be interested in? I need to re-sharpen my writing skills.~

[astrocompass]

whydoIneverposthereIreallyneedtoomg
*flails*

Anywho, I've been procrastinating on work and studying, opting scrolling through chicken smoothie instead and I slowly began entertaining the idea of creating a role-play. I've only hosted one once before, so I'm a bit wary but if anyone's interested in the plot, I've had it in the back of my mind for some time and I might finish up the forms and coding for the first pages tomorrow uvu

Some say the War started on the Sixth day, the day the ishim were created,
and they looked to the sky, they smiled and laughed, and raised their faces, unafraid.
With a soul and Grace both.

Humans were never created, instead the ishim were formed. The ishim were the lowest rank of angel, below the malakhim who had until their birth, been the only other seraphim apart from the archangels; the ha-elyonim. The ishim were the most numerous, having easily twice the humber of the malakhim, while also being blessed with the power of free-will among them. Shortly after their creation though, God vanished, leaving Heaven in a disarray and on the brink of a Civil War over these new and purposeless angels. The archangels, the first-born of the seraphim took stances against each other, the War ignighting into a violent flame when word of what Lucifer had wrought reached his brother's ears. He had corrupted one of the ishim, a female named Lilith, into some demented creature, neither seraphim or beast, with pitch black pupils that colored her entire sclera and tattered wings made of thick rolling smoke. Lucifer had set out to make a point, show the flaw in his Father's final creation and blame the ishim with their soul and Grace for God's vanishing.

Michael, Raphael and Uriel where disgusted by their brother and his corrupted angels, and took to assembling the ishim, wanting to assign the numerous angels purpose, menial or worse. They became buffer soldiers for their cause as they warred against Lucifer, who had persuaded Saraquel and Ramiel to come to his side as brothers and they together corrupted the disaffected their cause and army. The final archangels, Gabriel and Raguel fled, horrified at the war of their brothers making and the battlefield that had become Earth and Heaven in their Father's absence. The malakhim garrisons split among the two warring archangel Hosts, while some ishim rebelled from Michael, risen up and claimed themselves free, that they had been made free. The remaining ishim had renamed themselves and fled out in defiance taking a vast number of them to shelter from the war as refugees on Earth.

Gabriel and Raguel found the fled ishim then, and took it upon themselves to protect the lowest tier of angels. Still the war raged on and soon the ishim had formed an army of their own under the two archangels. It was a rag tag and small army, joined by malakhim who did not find distain towards the ishim as many did. The third army has soon grown infamous in battle, formidable and fast, their illogical and sheer reckless unpredictability making up for their inferior angelic abilities.

Such the war continued, seraphim divided among three fronts, and with no end in sight.