Long story short || Romance Band RP

[miya.]

Accepted! Sorry I'm slow, role playing other places and doing a essay for school >.<)

[CaughtLikeAFly]

(It's cool!and Thanks!)

[Dαvy]

{Jennifer Jones|| 17 || Female}

---{Full Name
• Jennifer Jones
---{ Nicknames/Stage name
•J.J.
---{ Age
•She is seventeen years old.
---{ Gender
•Female
---{ Former Band(s)
•----
---{ Lover/Crush
•Impress her. But will find one soon.
---{ Personality
• She is very sarcastic, snide, funny, sweet, kind, nice, loving, strong, brave, cocky, cruel sometimes, she can have a bad temper sometimes but that is mostly just on her bad days, she will try very hard to embarrass you when you are trying to flurt with somebody, she is extremely foolish, she is very disrespectful at times when she doesn't want to listen to somebody, she can be a little bully, she is very charming and wise. She can be mocking, annoying, rude, cruel, evil, or selfish but most of the time she tries to be nice.
---{ History
• Her mother died when giving birth to be her younger brother but her younger brother died inside her mother when Jennifer was three years old. Her father was always drunk or not at home, but her Aunt took her in for a while. Her father left soon after Jennifer's eleventh birthday in Oklahoma at a town called Stillwater. After that her Aunt got a job to go to collage and be a doctor that was never at home really. After years when Jennifer was still a teenager her Aunt died of lung cancer from smoking cigarettes, by that time Jennifer was fifteen years old. She was soon adopted by some very mean people to a family of three kids and two parents. She hated that family. They were very mean, cruel and never ever liked her. They always treated her badly and never spoke to her, only watched TV and made her make her own food. She never spent time around the house or that family, she was always somewhere else.
---{ Family
• Her real mother died in child birth, her father ran off with other women, and all she has left is her adoptive parents and three brothers and sisters.
---{ Friends
• She is a loner sort of, she never really learned to like people and she really never fit in with her school.
---{ Pets
• Nick:
---{ Instrument
• She plays as lead guitarist. Guitar:
---{ Sexuality
• She is straight
---{ Illnesses/Diseases
• None
---{ Other Info
• Nothing.

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{ Jake Colby|| 18||Male}

---{ Full Name
•Jacob Colby
---{ Nicknames/Stage name
•Jake
---{ Age
•He is eighteen years old.
---{ Gender
•Male
---{ Former Band(s)
•None
---{ Lover/Crush
• None at the moment
---{ Personality
• He is very sweet, shy, strong, brave, fighter, he never backs down from a fight, skater boy, tough, rough, aggressive, nice, funny, sarcastic, annoying, mocking, a moron sometimes, bad-boy type, funny, he can be very sweet and cute, kind, warm, loving, very serious, caring, and he most of all he shows emotions, and he is cheerful sometimes, disrespectful at times also, and really sweet. .
---{ History
• He doesn't like people asking him about it. It is pretty rough and messed up.
---{ Family
• His mother was murdered on the side of a road and dumped in a back alley at night, and then his father died in war when he was ten years old. So, no family besides his little brother Timmy who is six years old.
---{ Friends
•None
---{ Pets
•Flame:
---{ Instrument
• He plays drums. (will get picture later)
---{ Sexuality
• Straight (That we know of)
---{ Illnesses/Diseases
• Nope.
---{ Other Info
• Nothing, thanks.

[miya.]

(Davy they both have to have a former band... It goes along with the plot and without one it doesn't. Sorry!)

*rushes to fill out form >.<*

[CaughtLikeAFly]

(OH MY GOOD LORDY! I didn't add that on my form V.V Should I add that?)

[Aniki]

{ Red || 17 || Female}

---{ Full Name
• Isadora Adriana Kione
---{ Nicknames/Stage name
•Firefly or Red
---{ Age
•17 going on 18
---{ Gender
•Female
---{ Former Band(s)
•Killer Dreams (used to be second guitarist and backup vocals)
---{ Lover/Crush
• Open/ Best of luck!!
---{ Personality
• She is a very deep, intense person with a mischievous side; there is always more than meets the eye. She presents a cool, detached and unemotional air to the world yet lying underneath is tremendous power, extreme strength, intense passion and a strong will and a persistent drive. She has a very penetrative mind, do not be surprised if she asks questions, she is only trying to delve deeper and figure things out and survey the situation. She always want to know why, where and any other possible detail they can possibly know. The person that she respects and holds close to her is treated with amazing kindness, loyalty and generosity.
---{ History
• Not important now...
---{ Family
• Godmother (Tess) & Godfather (Donald)
---{ Friends
• Mackenzie (BFF-goes by Mac), Dani, Krystal
---{ Pets
• Shea (2.5 year old Pitbull-female) & Zeus (3 year old Great Dane-male)
---{ Instrument
• Piano, Guitar, Violin, Bass, & Cello
---{ Sexuality
• Bisexual
---{ Illnesses/Diseases
• Not a disease, but she is afraid of heights
---{ Other Info
• N/A

[miya.]

(lol yes please!

Haha I'll be surprised if anyone has herd of my person before XD)

(accepted!)

[Aniki]

{Yay! When can we start?}

[miya.]

(we can start now (: there's street fair going on so the whole main street is shut down for it, including the park there as well.)

Hyun
I sigh softly as I make my way to the stage they had set up in the park. This is where most of the entertainment was going to be today and I was supposed to preform in a few minutes, so I was late. I hurry quickly, pushing threw the crowed of family's and friends walking and looking at all the booths set up down the whole street. As I near the park I wave to the rest of SS501, we were going to do one last proformance together before I split from the group for good. We would have canceled this small concert but most of the money was going to charity so I felt bad and agreed to preform with the group.

[Aniki]

Isadora Adriana Kione

Dressed in skin tight jeans, knee-high combat boots, and a white v-neck shirt that hugged her curves a drop dead beautiful red-head made her way thru the crowd. Her black combat boots thudded against the pavement as her hips swayed to a beat all of her own. Her striking red hair shimmered in the sunshine as her chocolate brown eyes searched for the main stage. With a guitar case on her back, the girl made her way carefully up the stairs of the stage. Turning a corner sharply, she ran into a young man.

Looking up at the guy with huge shocked eyes, Isadora brushed herself off.
“I am so sorry!” Her voice was common expect for the slight Texan accent.