Accept Us! (LGBTQS RP) Semi Lit OPEN

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(when can we start rping?)

Not yet. I wanna wait until we get a few more people.

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Name:
Emma Swan
Nickname:
Emma. Just call her Emma. Or Swan. She doesn't care.
Age:
17
Gender:
Female.
Personality:
Emma is the Popular chick a school. Smart, pretty, and mean. She knows how to get what she wants and will not stop to torture those who stand in her way. She is very bubbly around her friends, and is also head Cheerleader. She knows how to take someone down with one line.
History:
Emma has had the perfect life. She has been cheering since she was young, never had to work hard at school, and has a loving family. Her parents were very accepting when she came out of the closet and she couldn't be happier. She came out as a lesbian in her Sophmore year. Ever since she has had nothing to hide.
Sexual Orientation:
Emma is a lesbian. She always has been and always will be. She won't change for anyone.
Crush:
Well...there is someone Emma is crushing on, but she isn't telling who.
Clubs:
Emma is head cheerleader. That takes up a lot of her time. She occasionally gets detention for being late but that is minor...

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bump

[originals]

Name:
Saire Elle Reymend
Nickname:
Sai, Saire
Age:
Fourteen
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Saire is rather... unique in personality. She is very quiet, especially around people she likes, but if you are a close friend of hers, she will be the most giggly, out-going girl on the block. She has a noticeable "girl next door" look, which she tries to flaunt without flaunting. She's rather nervous around people, but tries to get over it. She's really bad at relationships, since she has a fear of human contact. She is trying to be a good person in a relationship, but just can't do it.
History:
She grew up with a father who she hated and a mother who she adored, but got emancipated just recently. She's struggling to live on her own, though there is the advantage to having her own place. It's a small apartment, rather poorly furnished and so on.
Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual, leaning towards females.
Crush:
No one.
Pets:
None.
Out of the Closet:
Only to her mother.
Anything else?:
Nope

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Name:
Saire Elle Reymend
Nickname:
Sai, Saire
Age:
Fourteen
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Saire is rather... unique in personality. She is very quiet, especially around people she likes, but if you are a close friend of hers, she will be the most giggly, out-going girl on the block. She has a noticeable "girl next door" look, which she tries to flaunt without flaunting. She's rather nervous around people, but tries to get over it. She's really bad at relationships, since she has a fear of human contact. She is trying to be a good person in a relationship, but just can't do it.
History:
She grew up with a father who she hated and a mother who she adored, but got emancipated just recently. She's struggling to live on her own, though there is the advantage to having her own place. It's a small apartment, rather poorly furnished and so on.
Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual, leaning towards females.
Crush:
No one.
Pets:
None.
Out of the Closet:
Only to her mother.
Anything else?:
Nope

Accepted! Great to see you!}

[hanging on]

Im going to wait until we get two more characters and then we can start}

[Swordboy]

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[terminus.]

[ is this okay? ]

and i swear when i grow up, i won't just buy you a rose;
i'll buy the flowershop and you will never be lonely
for even if the sun stops waking up over the hills
i will not leave, i will not leave until it's our time

name; lucas felix mark alistair hunter
gender; male
age; eighteen
birthday; sixth of april
place of birth; paignton, england

"hi? i'm luke. well, actually i'm lucas but everybody (literally) calls me luke. it's sort of a thing, i suppose. my forename comes from.. the baby book of names, i suppose. felix, my second name, is from the same book. they kinda did the 'skim through the pages and randomly stop' for the page, and then 'run your finger down the page until someone else tells you to stop' technique mabobby. d'you know that one? yeah, great, awesome. mark? my dad's best friend. alistair, now. well, 'lucas felix hunter' was what my parents originally called me, but then they realised that mark was the one who delivered me, and they figured holly, my older sister, should have a say. alistair was her choice of name, for some reason. i barely tell people that i have a fourth name which is alistair. hunter is, obviously, my father's surname, which he got from his father.
"most people call me luke from lucas, felix from.. felix (obviously), marky from mark, and ali from alistair. they're the ones from my name(s), but half the people i know call me 'mister morbid' because i adore horror movies. like, especially gory ones. i think they're my only nicknames. anyway, how could i forget my nicknames?
"i'm aged eighteen, so yeah - i'm an adult! well, i was born on the sixth of april in nineteen-ninety-three. ugh, i'm so old! i was born in paignton, devon. yeah, devon in england. i was kinda living there all my life until.. two years ago. i hate how people call me a fake hipster because they think my english accent is fake. but.. i don't think i have an accent, obviously. you have an accent, personally. unless.. wait, are you english?"

hair colour; brown
eye colour; green/brown
skin tone; pale
height; five foot / eleven inches
weight; one hundred and forty three pounds
mods/scars; a few tattoos, ear stud

"well... i have brown, swoopy hair. it's sort of thickly textured, and it looks literally black when it's wet, so... yeah. um?
"i have green-brown eyes. hazel, i suppose. they look like this. i also have a medical condition which affects my iris pigment epithelium (ipe) so my irises change colour - whether the colours be blue, green, brown, and sometimes there are yellow rings or streaks. you can google it, if you'd like. haha.
"i have really pale skin in the winter, the autumn, and the spring. and, in the summer, i only get a little tan. so...
"i'm quite short for my age, considering i'm only five foot and eleven inches. and, i'm light for my weight because i'm only one hundred and forty pounds. i think that's self explanatory.
"this grim reaper tattoo is on my upper, central back. this one is in the same place as on the photo. then there's my anchor tattoo on my left ankle. well, near my left ankle anyway. i have the letter 'l' for luke in my left ear. makes sense, right..?
"so, yeah, i'm a pretty bland person, appearance wise."

two good traits; honest, moderately smart
two bad traits; overly reserved, sensitive
likes; lava lamps, his friends, juice cartons
dislikes; sunlight, cola, stepping on lego
strengths; quick reflexes
weaknesses; hand-eye co-ordination, running
skill/s; stacking books?
phobias; ailurophobia, topophobia
coming out
allergies; bee/wasp/hornet stings, ink
other; deaf in his left ear

"well, most people describe me as quiet, kinda smart, sensitive and honest. quiet, because, obviously, i'm quiet. i barely speak, so you're lucky i'm answering these questions. singing is something i enjoy, which is generally the only time i 'talk' fluently. well, kinda. most people want to know why i don't talk much, so they ask me, and i honestly answer 'i don't know'. and every time i try to be confident, people hate me for being different to normal. ugh. and, when i do talk, i pause and think about my words a bit too much.
"as i said, i honestly answer the question 'luke, why don't you talk much?' well, that's because i have an extreme tendency to be honest, no matter how much trouble telling the truth would get me in. i suppose, in respect, there are two sides to each coin, so it could also be counted as a flaw.
"sensitive. now, i'm awfully sensitive to words and things like bugs that crawl over me. they're sort of separate things, i guess. but, if you say something to me and i dislike it, don't surprise if i hold a grudge against you. also, whenever a bug or whatever brushes against my flesh, i literally spaz out. every time. even it's my hair...
"lastly, 'clever'. well, i'm smart in the fact that i actually think about what i say before i say it as to most people who just blurt out their words, but i also analyse situations... that's why i don't talk much! because i analyse stuff and want to be left alone! yay!
"i always write and draw and stuff in pencil because i'm allergic to ink - stupid, i know. i'm also allergic to bee and wasp stings (i get freezing cold, then boiling hot, then freezing and then i get mild paralysis in the limb or area i was stung in. hornets, i don't know, but i assume the same on an increased scale.
"i have two major phobias - ailurophobia and topophobia. ailurophobia is the phobia of cats. now, hear me out - cats are terrifying if you have sensitive skin. don't ask me why because it sends shivers down my spine, but, please - try and respect that. topophobia is the fear of certain situations - an example would be the stage. i have a horrible phobia of being in any form of attic, basement or corridor. again, don't ask me why.
"because i'm deaf in my left ear, left is my writing side, i wear a hearing aid there. just thought you should know."

crush; tba
sexual orientation; homo-pansexual
relationship status; single
friends; these people

"well, i don't have a crush, but i'm not telling you even if i did. why would i? pardon? because i've told you loads so far? so? a crush is, like, more private than anything else! go away.
"i'm a homo-pansexual, meaning that i believe it's okay to have a relationship with any guy despite gender, ethnicity, beliefs and whatnot. i'm also surprised i'm telling you this. oh, and i'm a really closeted person about this, but yeah. i'm biromantic.
"yeah, i'm single. got a problem? go cry to your mother about it. g'bye."

character :: ✰ the silence
face-claim :: troye sivan mellet
pictures :: their rightful owners

[hanging on]

the silence and swordboy are accepted. I think we are ready to start rping. I shall make the opening post shortly and add a character list on front page.

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Natasha stepped into Gulfview High on her first day as a Sophmore. In a semi-worn pair of jodhpurs,black leather paddock riding boots, and a white shirt with a sweater vest. She had meant to change out of her riding clothes but had ran out of time. Natasha rode horses in the morning, a job she had gotten at the local stable, to warm up the horses before morning lessons began. It paid little, but helped her not go hungry. She had been given the clothes by a rider at the stable.

Wolf looked around. She heard girls squealing and talking about guys, and girls. Couples flirting, and other hanging out. She winced at the sight of a couple kissing. "Get a room!" She growled at them. Why was everyone here so romantic? At the school there were only one person she felt an attraction to, though she always flushed it to the back of her mind. Luke was his name...

Nat shoved the thought of him from her mind and headed to the cafeteria, where they offered free breakfast. 15 minuets until the first bell rang. As she was walking she ran into something she didn't want to. Emma.

"Whats up with the get-up? Wanting to show the boys your ready to ride them?" Emma sneered.

"What's up with the get-up? Trying to show people what a slut you are?" Natasha rolled her eyes looking at the cheerleader in a short mini pencil skirt and tight blouse.

"Whatever," Emma scoffed and walked away.