Save Me || Orphanage Roleplay || Semi-Lit || Accepting!

[khaleesi,]

(Same.)

Chachi looked at everyone. "Why can't they feed us pancakes and juice like other orphanages. It's not like we don't have the money." The girl argued. "Inhave been here since I was 5. I am 16."

[fly away.]

Destiny refused to subject herself to this conversation. She simplify shed her oatmeal, hating every bite. She would have to find something else to drink since the milk was pretty much inedible. She studied the empty bowl as if looking for something.

"Maybe they're saving all the money to take us to Diisney!" Ginger said, hoping that was it, she had always wanted to go to the place called Disneyland, but had never gotten the chance. "That's probably it," she assured them happily.

[sameantha]

-Could I use my own form?-

[toast;]

Full Name: Kayla Jordan Micheals
Nickname: Jordan
Gender: Female
Age: 13 years
Personilaty:
Jordan, to out it simply, is seen as the innocent one. She always seems to be the last person people suspect, which she loves using to her advantage. She loves to prank people, while keeping that shining personality. She's quite sly, sprinkled with a dash of sass and a whole lot of charm. She's on the more intelligent side, clever and very smart. She manages to be quiet and social at the same time, not drawing to much attention to herself. She normally hates having everyone's eyes on her, meaning she has a bad case of stage freight.
History(Optional): In short, her parents died in a car accident and her oldest brother didn't have the proper conditions to care for her and her brother. She was sent to the orphanage quite recently.[Mind if she's (one of) the newest edition(s)?]
Staff member or orphan: Orphan
Other: Sorry the form is so cruddy. I'm on my cellular device.

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Full Name: Gavin Jacob Micheals
Nickname: Gavin;Gav
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personilaty: WIP
History(Optional): Reference to Jordan
Staff member or orphan: Orphan
Other: Explain above. My phone tends to switch what I type out, so I will edit them forms when I'm on my computer. Pinky promise!

[fly away.]

((Accepted and yes you can use your own form.))

[toast-]

"Well, I'm seventeen and I've been here since I was ten" Piper grinned winningly. She smirked before turning to mess with the oatmeal she had gotten as she walked towards the table.

Sammi finished quickly, and stood. "Bye guys" she murmured as she passed them on her way out of the kitchen.

[sameantha]

||Full Name||
Gianna Arabella Jolene
||Age||
15
||Gender||
Clearly, I am a male.
||What Are They?||
Me.




||Personailty||
She's kind of shy around people
she doesn't know but, around
her friends, she's crazy.
||Likes||
-Hugs
-Bracelets
-Animals
-Jackets
-Skinnies
-Tank Tops
-Kids
-Being close (physically & emotionally)
||Dislikes||
-Bullies
-Nosy People
-Stupid People
||Fears||
-Fear
-Dying Painfully
-Hurting People
-Fish
||Crush||
None of your buisness!:3




||Basic Description||
You can almost always fin her in a pair of
skinnies and a ton of bracelets. She also
usually likes to wear tank tops and her converse.
||Hair Color||
Brown
||Eye Color||
Brown
||Height||
5' 5"
||Weight||
111 ibs

[fly away.]

((Accepted.))

"Not really, I've been an orphan for twelve years, so I win." Evan said, getting up and giving his bowl to the kitchen lady to clean. He tossed his milk into the trash. He smirked a little bit at her, "And there's worse foods out there, I promise," he told Piper, a little smirk on his face. He was still holding his skateboard.

[khaleesi,]

"There is a problem. This isn't food." Chachi said standing up and excusing herself

[toast;]

Kayla huddled close to her brother as they walked up the steps towards the orphanage. They trailed not to far behind the social worker, whom was an uptight woman dressed to the nines in a pencil skirt and a matching blouse. Her hair was done up in a brunette bun, neat and business like. She kind of scared Jordan, the young blonde tending to keep quite in her presence. Her own hair was in two braids, leaving a more innocent look almost unachievable. She looked almost scared, which caused her to press closer to Gavin. The brunette teen wrapped his arm around her shoulder, stopping about a foot behind the social worker as she knocked sharply on the door of the orphanage. Kayla watched as the woman took the pencil from her ear, studying the clipboard in her hands more closely to make sure the address was right. "I thought this was suppose to be a nice place." She whispered, her voice quite low. The only response was a small huff from the older kid she had grown up with.

[. Hope this intro is okay.. .]