Its Your Choice...[remake] (OPEN)

[jörmungandr.]

You and four other girls win a free trip to go spend three weeks with the guys of One Direction at a beach house in a secret location. You have dreamed about meeting them forever and are so excited. You already know which one you like. Or do you? As you spend time with them will your choice change? Or stay the same?

We need:

3 more girls!

And

3 more of the guys

Joining Form for The Guys:

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Joining Form for Girls:

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What guy do you want?:
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Joining Form for Otherpeople:

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The Guys

Niall: Cato|f o r e v e r| (me)

Harry: Cato|f o r e v e r| (me)

Louis:

Liam:

Zayn:

The Girls

Shanna(Louis's girl)

Emma Decker(Harry's girl)

Tanks for joining and have a AMAZAYN TIME!!!!!!!!!!!

[jörmungandr.]

Username: Cato|f o r e v e r|
Name: Niall
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Username: Cato|f o r e v e r|
Name: Harry
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Username: Cato|f o r e v e r|
Name: Shanna
What guy do you want: Louis!
Other:

[One Is All It Takes]

Username: One Is All It Takes
Name: Emma Decker
What guy do you want?: Harry

[jörmungandr.]

(mkay)

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{{Reserve Niall's girl
and may I use my own form?
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[jörmungandr.]

(Okay and yes)

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Hey there you guys, I see you are here once again to ask me all these questions about myself, great. Please note that thick tone of sarcasm I sprinkled on there for you guys. I am just so overjoyed to tell you all about my life. Yeah, there it is once again; hope your finally catching on. Anyways moving on from that subject. My name Is Ella Rider. I was named after my little Italian grandmother, old people are just so adorable! My middle name comes from my cousin's first name, and my last name is one of those common names that you see very often in society. My parents just had to complicate things with my middle name; they are strange like that. If you absolutely have to call me something shorter, call me Ella, -hope you see what I did there- even through that it terribly girly and agonizingly annoying. I personally don't appreciate cute little nicknames, they are annoying, and even more annoying. Many people make false judgments about me and call me some pretty nasty things that I would rather not share. They bring back bad memories and aren't really appropriate. I am nineteen years old, yeah I feel pretty old in my opinion. It is my last year of acting like a brat and getting away with it because I am a teenager. I have been mistaken for a moody thirteen year old many time because people get the bad side of me most often. I am also not the tallest person in the world so that brings me down two years in physical appearance. I mean that isn't really a bad thing, It will be great when I am in my thirties and look like I'm twenty-seven. Oh I almost forgot, Yes I am a female always have and always will be. I mean I had to say that just in case someone couldn't tell by my appearance and feminine qualities. For the last time, I am obviously a girl, at least I hope so. Maybe I was lied too as a child and really am part of a strange third gender. Anyways I am a Girl, Female, Chick, Babe, B*tch, Whatever people would like to call girls now days.

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Hmph, I am really stumped here, how do I explain my personality? Don't worry, I'm just messing with you, I know I am sarcastic. In fact the amount of sarcasm I use on a daily basis scares some of my friends. Ahaha who am I kidding, I have not friends.People always make false judgments about me mainly because my hair is bright orange. No, I respect myself 100% and am very stubborn about it too. I'm telling you sarcasm is a deadly thing that drives people away, in my opinion that is a good thing because I hate the company of other people. I like to keep to myself and I'm pretty much in silent mode throughout the duration of the entire day until I plug my headphones in, then I sing my heart out. What can I say? I love to sing and I am pretty good at it too. If you haven't noticed I have two entirely different personalities. I am like oil and water, I often contradict myself in every way possible. I absolutely cannot stand bragging, but I am very cocky when it comes to my singing and I don't mind doing it in front of other people. I am a complete wild child. Partying is my absolute life. I have been to many parties, but sadly none like Project X. I can never be seen in the same place for very long, I always have to keep moving. I am just a confusing person all around I guess. Besides that I am practically a guy. I Love to get down and dirty but I cannot talk to the opposite gender. I am not one of those flirts that can do whatever without loosing their train of thought for one second. It just doesn't work that way with me, I can communicate with them through sports, such as skateboarding, football, and my favorite rugby. I told you, I am a wild child. I have many likes, and loves. I love singing, rugby and skateboarding. I am a big music person, I know just about everything there is to know about most bands. My favorite bands are Twenty |One|Pilots,The Killers, Fall out Boy, Silversun Pickups, Phoenix, Lana Del Rey, Imagine Dragons, Walk the Moon, and Of course Young the Giant. Yeah that is a lot of bands. What can I say I have many like and interests. All of these things are also my hobbies. If I didn't like them they why would I love them so much? I absolutely cannot stand Snobby popular girls. That statement is slightly hypocritical with the snobby part, but I have had the most miserable past with them. I also hate the color pink and the term 'Plastics'. That may be from a movie, but it was also my brutal reality that I was forced to face in my High school years. I Am not that kind of girl that is scared of spiders, snakes, or little harmless creatures. I am truly scared of my worst nightmare coming true once again. Nightmares are the worst, but when you are older and you have a more developed mind, your imagination reflects more reality than fiction. They are much scarier, much more vivid that you childhood boogieman dreams that had you fleeing to your parents beds for safety. When you are older, there is no comfort of your parents you comfort you when you are suffering. They expect you to be more independent rather than dependent on them. That is what happened in my case. Well that is my thought anyways, sorry for scaring you, if I did.

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If I had to describe my entire background and family we could be here for days, or even weeks. I really don't want to sit here explaining every little thing in tiny perfect detail that happened to me, but if I must, I can skim through with at least some detail. I'll do whatever your heart desires, Oh great and powerful one. Relax, I wont bow down to you, ever. I strongly dislike like catering to others needs. Well I have lived in the city all my life, I never really got to leave the city much because of our terrible financial situation. Yeah, were weren't the richest family. My mother, father, my older brother and I lived in a 600 square foot apartment in New York. Both of my parent worked two jobs, day shift and night shift. My eldest brother Max would watch me and walk me to school everyday. That caused him to be late every day, but that isn't really the point. At the public grade school I went to, there were many other kids that were in a similar situation to mine. I had many friends and eventually became popular. Many people loved me, and I loved other people. I would talk, play, do everything with other kids until one day my father got the huge promotion and we had to move to the other side of the county, that's right, California. I was only 11 at the time and I was the happiest person ever to move out of that tiny apartment and into a new house. Everything was paid for by the company, the moving fee's, the airline tickets, and the house! With that trip a large part of me was lost, all of my friends, my first love. I wasn't ready for the people that lived in California. Once we arrived, School began within a month or so. Just like any new student, you do as your told, keep quiet and try to fit in. In my case only the first two were successfully achieved. No one talked to the new girl, I was at that middle school for only two months are rumors were already spread. I pushed all of that back and slapped a smile on my face. Slowly sarcasm was growing over me. Besides that, my parents both had stressful jobs and were once again rarely home. We had much more money now, but my fellow peers would mock my poor past. All the popular girls that loved here were rich and beautiful with blonde air and blue eyes. I had my brown hair and eyes. When I was about 14, I dyed my hair black. Many looks were given to me, not many of them nice ones. This one girl Eliza, the most popular girl in the school, guys fawned over her, and she had money. She went out of her way to make me look stupid; Pulling my hair, laughing at me, spitting. Every horrible thing you could possibly imagine, happened. All of the torment continued through all of middle school and high school. Sophomore year I was at my wits end. Eliza walked over to me and laughed. "Hey hot head" That was one of the names she called me. I didn't back down this time, The hairs on the back of my neck were standing on end, my fists were clenched. "Hey" I replied back, she knew I never replied. "Oh now you talk." She flipped her hair and gave me the death stare. "Yup, saving my breath, didn't want to waste it in fake sl*ts like you." I sneered and walked away. I remember that very moment clearly in my mind, because then I really never spoke. Every night I would cry myself to sleep wishing I was dead so I wouldn't have to go to school with those nasty rich girls. I faded even more into the background, I decided to try new thing. I discovered that I had a pretty good voice. I got amazing at skateboarding, and did whatever I could to get better grades. Even with more self confidence, that girl knew how to get under my skin. What hurt me the most was when I started to fall in love with once of the guys I skated with. He was very good looking and everything, But her was Eliza's best friend. She eventually used him against me by daring him to flirt with me and the eventually ask me out. Sadly being stupid and forgetting who is best friend was, I feel for every word that came out of his mouth. I overheard some girls talking in the hall saying how pathetic I was to actually believe that he actually liked me. I cried and cried, I got too attached, too easily. Once graduation came, I got into a great college and got to leave those mean girls behind. Happy? I spilled me sob story, Can we move on? No one wants to be in a relationship with a socially awkward girl that got the entire school to stop talking to her, Now I am far from that and am a party animal, but I am still single. I Honestly have much better things to do rather than fool around with a boy that will only distract me from the important things in life. I want to be chalk free until I find 'The One'. Ahh who am I kidding, everyone wants to fall in love, so never stop trying. As I said earlier no one wants to be in a relationship with a girl like me. I don't really know anyone because no one wants to talk to me, and when I make friends I end up scaring them off with my southern fancy talk. I am pretty approachable, and I am extremely hard to impress. No one has every truly stood out to me as, Perfect but I am only nineteen. I am just waiting for 'The One' to make his way towards me. I don't really find girls attractive or anything of that sort, I am just normal. Many people make false judgments of me juts because I don't talk often. I am straight and always will be even when I don't want to be in a relationship. I have nothing against homosexuals and bisexuals.

[jörmungandr.]

(Both accepted)

[One Is All It Takes]

Thanks)))

[alexex]

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Username: kieta_the_kat
Name: Misty
What guy do you want?: Liam
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Username: Kieta_the_kat
Name: Louis
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