Long story short || Romance Band RP

[ashster123]

Name- Ashley
Age- 19
Looks- Brown hair, Blue eyes
Personality- Caring. Funny. Outgoing. Loving.
Wants to be loved.
May i join ?

[miya.]

Would you mind having a picture and using my form? That form doesn't have us enough info about your person.)

[ashster123]

I'm on my kindle so I can't do pics or forms... sorry. I guess I will just drop out

[miya.]

You can just type out the info instead of copying it. It doesn't have to be fancy.

[miya.]

(bump)

(Davy; there's a whole fair going on... There's a bunch of people so you wouldn't be able to pick out one person from the crowed...)

[Dαvy]

(Okay. So, who should I run into I guess I would ask? REPLY! I AM DYING WITH OUT YOUR POSTS TODAY! )

[Dαvy]

(I guess I will just rp with myself for a second. And I edited some of this too.)

JJ
I slowly open the front door of my adoptive parents rented apartment and run out with Nick on a leash, and I slam the door behind me. I run down the long stairs, and down the street. Nick’s thick black dog fur stands up as he sees three more stray dogs eating out of trash cans and growling at him, drool dripping off their chins. I wince and run past them with the leash and Nick right behind me. “Come on Nicky boy!”I shout as we run from the dogs fast. After we out run them, I put some slack on the leash and let Nick go a little farther than me on the leash. I pet his hand slightly and sigh, groaning softly to myself and watch people walk by me with their eyes wide, and giving me weird looks. I sigh, and take out my black skate board with a small red rose on the end of it out of my backpack that I have slung across my left shoulder. I stop Nick from running off after somebody and tug back on the leash, which it didn’t do much because he was a huge germen shepherd and had lots of muscle on him, but he was a nice dog to me...Not so friendly to other people he didn’t know...He would most likely attack them and not stop...Until I stopped him and showed him his special chewy rubber bouncy ball that he loves. I shudder at the thought and keep riding on my board, looking at everybody pass without even smiling...Well, at least at me anyways...I hated other people who thought they were better than me, and all other people. I smile a little as Nick starts pulling me on my skate board and I can’t stop him with stepping on my heels. “Whoa, whoa big boy.”I say to him and he automatically stops with his heels knowing I was his trainer and I was in charge. “Good boy.”I say and pat him on the head, adjusting his collar a little bit and petting his shining warm black fur. He barks at some noise he hears in a back alley and I slowly creep over to look what it is. I freeze and scream. Three tall guys stood over a teen age girl that was in my math class at school, beating her with base ball bats. Two of the guys run after me as I run down the street with Nick being drug on his heels.

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Jake
I slowly open my eyes to the streaming sunlight beaming in through my bedroom window above my head. I groan and sit up, yawning and stretching a little. I look over at the clock on a small desk by my bed and lick my lips. It read: 12: 57 PM...I groan. It was normal for me to get up very late in the day, and just get dressed. I stand up get in the shower, I slowly turn the knob and the hot steamy water pours over my skin. After I am out of the shower and dried off, I put on some eyeliner and some other stuff. I brush my teeth and walk outside the bathroom with only a shirt on and some destroyed jeans. I fumble through my closed and try to find a T-shirt and finally pull out a black T-shirt, red sleeves, and a white rotting scull on the front and in a bloodied text it says ‘Come to the darkness, we have cake.’ I had bought that when a I younger and loved it because it was sort of funny to me back then. I try to walk on my bedroom floor, but I couldn’t see what I was stepping on because my room was covered to the very last piece of carpet with dirty clothes. I hear cracks and snaps but just wince and run out the door and picking Flame my kitten up in my hands and slamming the door closed. As I walk down the stairs to the kitchen Flame won’t stop moving. I step in the kitchen and see my brother Timmy sitting in a chair with his arms crossed and a mean glare on his face. “Wuht?”I ask in a annoyed voice, and throw my arms in the air. He laughs and then starts to raise his voice. “YOU PROMISED TO TAKE ME TO 4-H CLASS!”He Shrieks and stands up and run to his room. “Man! I’m sor-“He cuts me off as I hear his bedroom door slam. I sigh and then open the refrigerator and grab a jug of milk, open the cap and start to drink from it. Sour. I spit it out in the sink and want to puke. I go back to the refrigerator and look at the contents in side: Half bottle of ketchup, pickles, three olives, potato, a little cup of blue fuzzy corn, and underwear. I sigh, and then frown. WHY THE HECK WAS THERE UNDERWEAR IN THE REFRIGERATOR? Maybe I needed to buy some more food. Well, maybe not. I think to myself and head outside after sitting Flame down on the kitchen table and putting on black and white sneakers on without the shoe laces tied.

[miya.]

Bump

[Dαvy]

(Sorry for the longish post, and who do you have to talk to? Hyun? Is he a singer of something? A band member of something in real life? Please fill in the blank for me. )

[miya.]

(I only have Hyun but him and Is are sort-of talking. He's a band member of this Korean band named SS501. He is all so a band member of the band Boys over Flowers. There both real band and he's a real member of both.)