O n e T h i n g -One Direction Roleplay- Need Harry!!!!

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{ - Oh yeah! Hey Echosong! Nice to see you again! So, here is the randomizer, copied stright from it.

Ashley
Shayna
Alexa
Ben
Cassie

That is the order, no arguments about it, you get what you get and you don't throw a fit. Right? Kay, so lets start up roleplaying!

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[Hey, hey (: I saw you needed Harry! So, here we go ]

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"My name is B e n , and that is what I go by. Simple enough for you?"

Ben hurried dow the stairs to the kitchen. Scooping some leftover waffles from the freedge. She pulled her hand out with the frost-bitten waffles in her fingers grip. Dropping them on the counter, she pried open the box and popped two waffles into the old, nearly-broken toaster. She set it up to number four and pulled down the lever. Tapping her converse impatiently on the hardwood floor beneath her.

Stuffing the pair of waffles in her mouth, her cheeks bluging, she walked through the house. Heading upstairs to her bedroom. Admiring the single neon green wall and triple brown walls. She smiled before hopping onto her bed. She reached out her hand top envelope her cat, Minou, she smiled. Snuggling with the cat. She rubbed his cheeks and smiled at him. She wondered how she would ever live without him.

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l o u i s
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{ mood: excited, pumped up. { action: goofing off with the boys { crushing on: no one

The night had come, the day had arrived, the time was perfected. The British lad sprawled out on the couch was in the Trailer. He laughed at something random and then looked at the boys, with a shimmer in his eyes.

"Hey boys, how do you think the girls will act when we pull up?" Louis asked, tilting his head slightly to the left. Curiosity, spread across the boy's face as his thoughts flickered to it. He ran a hand through his brown hair and then sighed, still pondering about their reaction. The male was always curious about meeting fans at meet-and-greets and when they find him on the street. It intrigued him. "I mean if you think about it, it's kind of hard to predict. I am making this such a big deal." He added, with sitting up, looking down at his hands that fell in his lap. A chuckle escaped from his throat as his thoughts went to the groups first fan meet-and-greet ever; it was very intimidating.

Louis took out his phone and then unlocked it with one swift swipe with his finger. Clicking on the Twitter app, he tweeted can't wait to see the girl's faces. #livingthedream he smiled and hit the enter button. Pretty soon, everyone who was following him would respond and retweet it. It happened all the time.

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{ crushed on: n/a { status: single { wearing: this.

[excalibur.]

N i a l l

Niall looked up at Loius. "Yea, but I don't know if I can take people grabbing me and tearing my clothes, last time, I was nearly knocked out by some random girls. Horrible but not I'm thinking about it, it's quite awesome." Niall laughed. He stood up spiking up his blond hair with a spike and the end. "Why did we have to do this?" He asked with a total moan i his voice.

He looked at the other guys. "So. Are you ready to get murdered in a crowd of girls trying to rip our clothes off because they want to hang it on a wall or cuddle it like a teddy bear?" He asked looking at Louis with his hands firmly in his pockets.

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Shayna -- With No One -- Crushless -- By Her Front Door -----
I run to the front of my house, wondering when they will be here. I still can't beleive it. I look to my animals, all pretty and fluffy and acting like themselves; now that's ice and Coco for ya'. I skip to the back door and skip back, and I have my suitcase by the front door. With my purse on my elbow I swing around, then decide to go to the restroom now so I don't miss much on One Direction's tour bus, because anything really could happen. I use the restroom and wash my hands real good, making them smell alot like coconuts, and I reopen the door. I skip back to my front door and look acxiesly out the window then look down at my baby girl, Coco. I bend my knees so I'm eye level with her and I give her a kiss on her forehead, then she licks my chin. Gross. "Eww," I mumble to her, then pat her head and scratch behind her ears before Ice comes over and I have to pet the momma's boy, too.

(( Her outfit and these flip-flops and her trusty ole purse. ))

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{ - Shayna, you can be picked up first and Ashley will be second, becuase she is not on currently and I wanna get this roleplay on! }

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(( Lol, okay then:P I already posted, so you can put something up I guess... ))

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|Hah, so sorry! I got sick, and started watching anime all week instead of the computer :3 But I'm ba-yak!|

Early....late...sometime in the day, I got up and brushed my hair...all to go back to sleep again. As I carelessly walked down the stairs, I could hear barking. "Hey! Shut-it....wait for it, down." My brother was messing with my dog again. "Link! Wheew Whew!" I whistled. Yes, I named my Akita Link from a video game... Link bolted right to me, knocking me down the few remaining stairs. "Auhh.." This was an awful morning. I walked into the kitchen, grabbed some toast and chocolate milk, and sat down on the couch to watch "The Blue Exorcist." My younger brother walked up to me. "You're 18, and don't take me anywhere, why?" I let out a deep, dark sigh. "Because..." I thought a bit, because you'll want to get McDonalds, then go to Rita's, then go to the pet store, then to your friends house, and gas is money!" He nodded. Now, after this, my dad should leave for work, as well as my mother. Fun.
I got changed into some nice shorts, as well as a alright top. I'm not really awake yet, I think. My brother, Derek, decided it would be "funny" if he gave the cat a bath...idiot. I hustled down stairs and wished my parents off, finished eating my toast, brushed my teeth, and got some white flip flops on. Derek was putting on band-aids and Link as well as the cat, were sitting by my feet. All of a sudden, the door bell rang..."Hey, Dee! Can you get that!?" I shouted. He responded with a "pshh, sure." sound. When he opened the door, he was greeted by a sharply dressed male. "Excuse me Derek, but is Ashley home?" Perfect timing, I walked up to him and waved politely. "Oh! Good mornin'! He smiled and held out a twenty dollar bill to both of us. "This can be your's if you help get rid of the raccoon in my garage!" Derek snapped at this offer, grabbing the money out of his hand. My head nodded before I said sure. "What time?" He looked at his watch. "Um..now?.. Derek bolted out the door, heading to our neighbors garage that was fairly close to ours, and I followed.
You could here faint squeaking in a corner, that I was deathly afraid off. As Derek leaned in a grabbed what appeared to be...male....raccoon. I laughed as he held it up. "Put it down turd, it'll p-" Just then, the stupid raccoon peed on the both of us, as well as our neighbor. "Sorry sir!" Looks like I lost 98 dollars on my shirt and shorts...and lost another twenty...


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[lady.]

『 You never realize how lucky you are until you lose everything.. 』

Mood: Annoyed Outfit; Clothing Thoughts: 'Where is that dog?!'

Cassie groaned, stuffing her face with one of the pillows from her bed. It was the day. The day she was being picked up by One Direction. Crap.. Was it morning already? Peeking one eye open, Cassie stared at ray of sunlight leaking out of her windows. Well, that answered her question. After muttering a few foul words, Cassie got up and out of her comfy little bed and jogged downstairs. She probably would be picked up last, she just knew it. So there really wasn't any meaning to dress up now. Letting out a yawn, Cassie walked into the kitchen. A smile immediately lit up her face as soon as she smelt bacon. Yum! "Hey mum, are you.. Cooking?" she chuckled, shaking her head lightly. "Yes, sweetie. I decided to do something good since I have no work!" Nodding, Cassie admired her mum's British accent. She had always wanted one, but instead she was stuck with an Australian accent. Yeah, she probably got that from her dad. Not that she'd known him, he left her mom when she was pregnant with Cassie. Scowling at the thought, Cassie was just about to eat a strip of bacon from a plate and yelped in surprise as her dog, Sugar, began running in barking. "Sugar! You made me drop my bacon.." she muttered, rolling her eyes as the little dog began to eat it on the floor. Realizing that she had come time before the tour bus picked her up, Cassie grabbed the leash from the kitchen counter and attached it to Sugar's collar. As Sugar followed behind her, Cassie slipped on some flip flops and opened the door. Damn, it was hot outside..

Closing the door behind her, Cassie held on tightly to the leash. Sugar could be a bit.. persistent. Rolling her eyes, Cassie walked off the front porch, smiling a little at her dog's giddiness. She glanced back at her house and was a bit curious on how they got that rich. Although her mom was a supermodel, were they rich enough to buy this mansion? Sighing, Cassie shook the thoughts out of her head and walked through the gate, entering the public. While walking Sugar along the sidewalk of the neighborhood, Cassie began to sing a little tune under her breath, bobbing her head to the rhythm. Not realizing it, Sugar had wrapped the leash around Cassie's foot, and by the time she did realize it, it was too late. Yelping, Cassie fell on the cement and let out a little groan. Well, that hurt. Rubbing her forehead lightly, Cassie looked around. Where was that dog? Seeing the little furry body already down the street, Cassie cursed under her breath and quickly untangled herself from the leash. She held it tightly in her hand and began to run towards Sugar. "Come back!" she yelled, almost flapping her hands in the air. She was probably getting crazy looks from other people right now, but all she needed was her dog back. And she was going to have a serious talk with Sugar whether the dog understood her or not. Stopping for a moment, Cassie stared down at her outfit. She was just in her pajamas and already running around like she belonged in a mental institute.. Oh well. Turning her attention back on the running little body, Cassie panted hard, trying to catch up. That dog was fast.