Ɩиƨι∂ɛ, Ѳʋтƨι∂ɛ || Ƥℓɛαƨɛ Ĵσιи!

[drakoh]

{ bump }

[auditore]

|| Bump! ||

[credence]

{{ Bump, bump, bumpidy bump.}}

[Vespur]

(Are we going to start?)

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

|| sorry this is taking such a long time guys, i guess we can start posting and @ guiTraphMarLics you're accepted.

We'll be starting out however you want, just remember to be posting atleast 3 lines, and I'm going to be posting alot more - just a heads up. ||

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

- - l y l a - -

{ mood - normal for her { with - no one yet { location - her familys house { status - single { outfit - this.


I wake up in my little-ish room to look around at the purpley colored walls. I yawn then, get my morning routine down, and walk over to my door-mirror, looking over my outfit, even though I really don't need to wear shoes in the house. But, we did just move here, and it couldn't hurt to go walk along the beach right? Or around the town? Exactly, it couldn't hurt at all. I drag myself down the stairs and into the kitchen, seeing that no other girls that were related to me - because I don't like to call any of them my sisters - were down here yet.

Makin' myself a bowl of oatmeal..... Yum, I guess. After pulled my breakfast out of the microwave I take a spoon out of the creaky droor, then start to eat it over the counter, waiting for someone else to come down. A house full of girls is very hard to live in, especially when you're all different ages and related in some way - then you have to deal with them, and there's no escaping because you could only go to your family, but you're already with them.

[credence]

Nick had woken up not to long ago from a dream of another unwritten song. Of course, it hadn't taken him long to fix the problem of the song being unwritten. Within an hour, Nick still messy-haired and in his pajamas, the lyrics, rhythmic and lead guitar, bass, and keyboard had been written. He had amazed himself this time, he had to be honest. Within one hour, he had written a great song. Again.

So, now it was time for the drum beat. It was pretty simple, comparing to his immense skill, but it sounded good and it fit with the rest of the song. Nick sat on the drum stool, which was really just a chair, and struggled with figuring out if he should hit the cymbal this time around or the next, in the bridge. After another ten minutes, he played the entire song extremely loud, secretly not caring if his siblings became even more annoyed with him. When the song was done, Nick threw the drumsticks on his bed, smiled, and went down stairs to find something to eat,
hoping not to run afoul of his siblings.

[Time.Child]

ａｒｉｚｏｎａ
ｃａｒｏｌｉｎｅ ｗｉｌｓｏｎ

Azzy yawned, but didn't yet open her eyes. She lay still for a moment, still under the covers, her breathing even. When she did open her eyes, she also sat up, blinking sleep away. Azzy got up from the bed, letting the blankets fall to the floor, and walked over to the mirror. Her strangely colorful hair hung around her shoulders, in frizzy curls. It was slightly matted and definitely looked as though she had been sleeping. She sighed quietly, not wanting to risk a shower. She preferred to avoid her siblings for as long as possible. It was hard, especially in a house full of girls who were all similarly aged. Azzy turned to her dresser and quietly combed tangles out of her hair. It still looked like a mess... but better than before. She quickly dressed herself in something cozy. She didn't think that she would be leaving the house today. In fact, Azzy didn't leave the house most days. She was a little shy... okay, a lot shy.

After getting dressed Azzy pulled her hair into a messy ponytail. She didn't bother with her usual eyeliners or anything. She opened the door silently, and as quietly as she could, crept down the stairs. She entered the kitchen, and upon seeing Lyla, turned on her heel and started to leave. Azzy had never been one to talk with her sisters, any of them, and in truth, Lyla kind of scared her. Though, she wouldn't admit it. You weren't supposed to be scared of your own sister. Azzy couldn't remember if she had ever liked her siblings, when she was younger. In fact, she could hardly remember half the places they'd lived. Still, no matter what the past had been, a confrontation this early in the morning couldn't be good.

ｆｏｕｒｔｅｅｎ
ｏｕｔｆｉｔ ｘ

[Ƨтяαωвɛяяʏღღღ]

- - l y l a - -

{ mood - normal for her { with - Azzy { location - the kitchen { status - single { outfit - this.

I looked around, chewing the cinnamon flavored oatmeal slowly. Cinnamon..... Sugar..... Cinnamon.... I looked around our kitchen, out the kitchen window, and to the beach. Ahh, the beach.... Place for fun and games, swimming and surfing, diving and jumping. Then I get to see a little glimpse of my sister, Arizona, who preferred to be called Azzy even though I would trade for her name any day. Not unlike herself, she turns off when she sees a glimpse of me, so I smirk like I've been expecting an enimy that had just arived.

"Morning Arizona," I say, lwtting her full name slip out because I loved it and I loved to make her a little angry; sibling rivalry. I chekc out her cute outfit, but asume that fur boots were a little too much to be living by the beach, even if you didn't go outside - which was her situation. I don't know why she was always so closed off, but with a family full of girls that gave each other a hard time it was kind of hard not to be.

[auditore]

{Updated my girl's form, as well changed her name, if that's fine. I can change it back if you need me too c: I will redo my guy's form tomorrow, I'm really tired haha}