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[yfish]

What spaces are available?I would love to join.Can we use our own forms if they have all the info and then some?I wanted to join thte first one of this but I was packed with rp sthen and I wan not into realistice human rps.Now I am since for the first time I got a bf......Sorry, off topic.I write about 5 sentences per post If I have a good post before it.I am not the world's greatest typer and spellcheck is my best friend.I am on a computer with out spellchack right now so, bleh and sorry for any mistakes.Also, sorry for getting off topic.

[~passionislove~]

~Delilah Avery Love~

"Tiring? I thought being a DJ was all about the love for music and sharing that love in new ways. One does not simply get tired of loving music." I say smiling at him as I toss my hair over my shoulder. "Obviously there are some parts of the job that are much more complicated than that. But in the end. I's thrilling and exciting. It's fun." I look away and at the room I'm in.

[audball(:]

(no prob :) )

Fionna leaned against the elevator wall, looking down at the people. she saw lots of couples together, and it made her blush for some reason. maybe it was because of Wade she thought, but she let it slide and looked at him, smiling a little.

[.MOSSPATH.]

What spaces are available?I would love to join.Can we use our own forms if they have all the info and then some?I wanted to join thte first one of this but I was packed with rp sthen and I wan not into realistice human rps.Now I am since for the first time I got a bf......Sorry, off topic.I write about 5 sentences per post If I have a good post before it.I am not the world's greatest typer and spellcheck is my best friend.I am on a computer with out spellchack right now so, bleh and sorry for any mistakes.Also, sorry for getting off topic.

NO one seems to be replying to your question but I think you can just post.

[acacia.]

Josh Wick•20•single
~talking to Delilah~

Josh wet his lips. "I mean, yeah, it's very fun and I would never trade my job for another one, but... Like, I have to stay up really late making playlists and making sure everything works and I have the queue points where I want them, and..." he trailed off, pausing for a moment to glance over her flawless skin. "And I do love it when I finally get to the club, but the rest of it... It gets pretty lonely."

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Wade Ganthro•21•single
~going to Fionna's room~

One of the corners of his mouth raised in a grin. He opened his mouth to say something, but whatever he meant to say, it was quickly forgotten and he shut it again. Seconds later, the elevator doors slid open with a soft ding.

[yfish]

Please tell me if there are any mistakes.I am on a computer with out spellcheck which is my best friend.This is a guy guest.Just looking for some fun.I do nee to edit this a bit but, this is him generally.I do have him, but, a little different, on another rp.This is the form from that.I will edit this later.

.:Jackson:.

The Basics

Name:
The name is Jackson.Why are you asking all these questions?
You can call him Jax if he tells you you can.Hey I am Narrator two.There is not much to say about Jackson.He is a quiet and mysterious person.

Age:
I am 19 years old.
He was born October 19, 1993.Lots of nineteens.

Gender:
I am a guy.
Do I need to say more?

On the Surface

Hair color:
Dark brown.I don't think much of it.
Average length.

Eye color:
Green.
Pale creepy green. Quite beautiful actually.They can entrance you into his spell of love.If you choose to follow them you are in for a treat.When he dates a girl he dotes on them heavily and always worries if they can disappear.

Height:
Taller than average.I guess.
5'11".

Weight:
Light.
120.

How You Will Find Me:
Slim.Short legs and long torso.I usually wear cargo pants with a black t-shirt.I don't really care what ever.I do not wear my hoddie much in the hot summers but I do like to wear it.I love the beachand I am always there.I will either be swimming,catching some waves,runing along the beach, or reading trying avoid people.I don't like it when a girl sees my face starts to come over he gasps when she sees my arms, covered in scars.People have asked me If I was cutter.I get irritated with them on the inside but calmly say no and thll then I was in a bad car accident.Which is the truth.
Good sprinter and swimmer.

On the Inside

History:
I was born into a wealthy family where my parents are always gone.I hated it.I wanted them to come back to me.To hug me.
They did one day.Almost did.They were so close.Only 1 hour away.I was so excited.They were going to be home for year at least.I would show them my small pool of friends and show them my school.I was planning everything.I was the happiest I had ever been.
Suddenly the phone Rang.I ran to it picking it up.I shouted 'Mom!Dad!'Then I heard a voice of a crying man.He told me my parents had just died.I knew he was not lying.I could hear the tears.
I shoved the phone into my butler's hand and ran to my room.I stayed in there for a week.The plane crash had killed my parents but not my uncle and the co-pilot.I had barely known the survivors.
After talking on the phone for hours everyday My butler came to my room and tried to comfort me.I just shoved him away.He placed caution tape on the bottom of my door and only brought me food for a week.I went back to school not the same boy they had known two weeks ago.Not happy or energetic.Not a class clown.I was cold now but the same straight 'A' student.
High school starts.9th grade speeds by the same way as before.10th grade something changed.The first month of school I met a nice girl a lot like me except two differences.Her family was middle class and she had parents.I loved that fact.Parents.
I went on a date with her and I came back home smiling.I ripped of the caution tape and ran in my room.We dated happily for 3 months.Then 6. Then a year.Then 3.3 years of pure happiness.
Then tragedy struck me again.This time I was the survivor like the co-pilot.We were driving home from a movie and we were quiet because I was a freak about when people drove they needed to be focused.We were driving out of the city to where my home was and a semi nailed us on the side.The car did a 720 degree roll, crumbling all over the road.I was unconscious as the car caught on fire and Elise was near dead and unconscious.
I woke up to the burning of flames licking my skin and screamed.I dragged Elise out of the car and sat on the side of the road, crying.I did not care about my pain just the fact she was dying.If she died that would have been more pain to me than all the pain I could ever feel physically.The driver who was perfectly fine had called the police and they were coming.He ran off making drunken footsteps in a section of mud along the road.Elise lay in my hands helpless.We sat there for what seemed like eternity with her blood, getting on me, coming out of her side.I had left the piece of glass in knowing it would be worse to take it out.
The ambulance finally came and wanted to take me away from her. I refused and ended up riding with her.I was happy I did.When we got to the hospital they tried to help her.She was covered in bandages and seemed gone from me.I sat in the room all night watching her.Her parents came in to watch her for little as I slept and woke me up after she had spoken a little to them.She had wanted to talk to me.I walked to her side and she told me for one last time she loved me.Then her heart rate dropped to zero and nothing worked to bring her back.
I went home after a week from being treated at the hospital and saw my wrecked car.I left it there after wrenching out a metal box that had a picture of me and Elise sitting at a sunset beach kissing.A passerby had taken it and had loved it.They gave me their email and I had gotten the picture.
I walked to my room and put the caution tape back up.It still sits there and the picture that is partially burned is in a frame next to my bed.I have not moved it since I placed it there 1 year ago.The crumpled car still sits in the garage.I feel like I am frozen in time.I am really just frozen in sadness.
Now that I am on the boat I still have the picture but, I am looking for possibly some fun.
Sadly yes.He has scars all over his body from the crash.Burn and cut scars.He does not care if anyone sees them.He sees them as scars of love.He tried to save her and failed but he tried.

Personality:
Quiet.Sarcastic. Hard working. Stubborn.Protective.
About right.Also intelligent and caring.He is probably one of the most protective people out there.He will take his life for love.He is a goofball too once you get to know him.

Likes:
I like fencing, archery, horseback riding and beaches.
Just right.He also likes to swim and run.He goes to college and he is always studying.He is researcher, too,for Coyotes and on the weekend you'll find him at the library.He does practically everything there.

Dislikes:
I hate lying mainly and deceit.Those are essentially the same though.
Yup. Planes, too, and careless driving and cars in general.

Love Life

Sexual Orientation:
Straight.I appreciate other peoples opinions and I am a Gay Rights activist.
Do you need more?If so I don't know what to tell you.

Crush:
Nope.
He is very picky about the people he likes and will fall for almost no one.

Girlfriend:
How can I have a girlfriend with no crush?
No girlfriend.

Married?:
No.
He does not plan on getting married anytime soon.

Kids:
No thanks.
He finds little kids irritating.He will also obviously wait until he is married.

Other

Nothing is left to say about Jackson.He does visit his girlfriend's grave a lot,he rubs something circular in his pocket.Can you try to figure it out?He wanted to show her how much he loved her.He only planned on marrying her when he was 25 but, he loved her enough to propose then.He was taking her to his house to propose.He has a bracelet of her's that he wears.It was just brown,black, and blue threads woven together.He does have one tattoo.It is a Yin Yang upon his wrist.It was just Yin once upon a time.Here is what it looks like.

[.MOSSPATH.]

(Once you're accepted we can start!)

[audball(:]

Josh Wick•20•single
~talking to Delilah~

Josh wet his lips. "I mean, yeah, it's very fun and I would never trade my job for another one, but... Like, I have to stay up really late making playlists and making sure everything works and I have the queue points where I want them, and..." he trailed off, pausing for a moment to glance over her flawless skin. "And I do love it when I finally get to the club, but the rest of it... It gets pretty lonely."

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Wade Ganthro•21•single
~going to Fionna's room~

One of the corners of his mouth raised in a grin. He opened his mouth to say something, but whatever he meant to say, it was quickly forgotten and he shut it again. Seconds later, the elevator doors slid open with a soft ding.

Fionna bit her lower lip and have a small giggle. she walked put of the elevator, then got another cold splash of air as she stepped out. she shivered again and crossed her arms for warmth. "my room is this way" she said, pointing to the right.

[~passionislove~]

~Delilah Avery Love~

I listen to him and sigh. Lonely. I know all about lonely. "That's so sad." I finally manage to say aloud. "Being lonely is no fun at all. I wish, well I wish, I wish there was a way for me, for me to make it, not so, not so lonely." I'm stumbling over my words and I blush. Man, this guy probably thinks I'm a total freak....

[yfish]

•Jackson Witte•19•Pool Deck•Reading•Single•Straight•Male•
I sat quietly at a table with an umbrella over my head reading.I loved the smell of the fresh salty air hitting meright from the sea.It was not to hot today making it nince.I finished apage in my book and flipped to the next one carefully.It was a thick research book on Canines.I was really amazed by Coyotes and loved to learn as much as I could about them.I felt a few water droplets from the pool hit my like raindrops.I stopped reading and looked around for someone to talk to.