℘ ｒｏｂｌｅｍｓ

[minho]

spots are all taken. none are open
at the moment. role-play has started. feel free
to follow along.

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adjective.
1.)Having been fractured or damaged
and no longer in one piece or in
working order.
2.)Rejected, defeated, or despairing.
3.) violently shattered into pieces.
4.) damaged or altered by breaking
synonyms;;
busted, fractured, fragmented, shattered,
smashed
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all over the world, in different countries and across the sea, there are upon thousands of teenagers who have problems; one problem might be bigger than the other - however, it's more than rude to compare problems. with countless of things bringing the teenagers down, it fills like they are alone and will never find someone to call their own. they feel as though they are the only ones who suffer from these predicaments. with a world filled with 7.098 billion people, you can't help but to feel you're on your own; no one will understand you; you're better off just being forgotten. but, at moss mansion, it's only the beginning for you.
located in billings, montana on 914 division street, a mansion was built in the 1902. it is red stoned, has three stories, and a total of twenty-eight bedrooms. it is open to visitors - busiest hour is on tuesday. seems like a nice place to visit and spend your time learning the history of it given the quilts inside were made by some of the moss family. however, you never judge a book by it's cover. eight people have died in there, all part of the moss family. it is said to be haunted. you can find the father walking down the staircase countless of times or witness little girls who want to play with you.
eight teenagers, four boys and four girls, who do not know each other or ever seen them around have been invited here. it's a step forward in the world to make it a better place. each of these teenager's parents have concerns for their child and heard about the plan that will make their child get 'better'. it was worth shot, really. they trust their kid and figure their child is responsible enough to get along with other teenagers. so, they had entered them inside this competition and managed to win!

you and seven other teenagers will be staying in moss mansion - rumored that it is haunted by the moss family. you are here because you got a problem and your parents/legal guardians want to help you out. even though there are twenty-eight bedrooms in this mansion, you will be sharing a room with another teenager of the opposite sex. for roughly one month, you will be staying at the mansion. in this time, your guardians hope that your problem will be fixed.
please note that the mansion is located in billings, montana. that means it is found in the largest city of montana. this means it is not mandatory to spend all your time in the mansion granted there is other places to go in billings like: wal-mart, subway, denny's, geyser park, chuck e cheese, and countless of other places.

genre;; world problems, horror, and romance.
other notes;; if you would like to know more about the moss mansion, please pm me and i will give you an informative website to go to.
if you have any questions, comments, or concerns...please feel free to send me a message.

[minho]

mr. paranoid ➨ timothy west ➨ seventeen

selective mute ➨ Marcus Blake Parker Lightmon ➨ seventeen

addicted to drugs ➨ christopher ethan elliott ➨ nineteen

mr. self hate ➨ shane spire castel ➨ eighteen

ms. suicidal ➨ ryleigh keating ➨ seventeen

ms. cutter ➨ kait elizabeth starr ➨ seventeen

meet depression ➨ leda ➨ eighteen

ms. anxious ➨ hazel winters ➨ seventeen

[minho]

one. You see the faded red banner at the top of every single topic you click on? Read them, learn them, breathe them, and follow them. thank.
two. you can only have one girl character and one guy character. it's not mandatory to have both a dude and a chick; but it would make the role-play open up faster. please keep sexual orientations to straight, thank you. no homosexuals, bisexuals, pansexuals, asexuals, lesbians...ect; only straight characters, thank you.
three. reservations will last up to two hours - however, this could change if you got a reason to why you need more time.
four. Yes, I do want this role-play to be considered semi-literate. Like, no one liners are welcomed. Neither is three lines. The minimum amount of lines you can have is four. the most? there's isn't a limit. write a novel, i don't care. give something to people so they can work with it, yo!
five. right, the characters do not know each other. every one that won the competition to stay in moss mansion have no idea who the other are.
six. i am loving if you only posted short profiles in a well organized manner. i don't want to read long profiles. but, if you find it helpful to others, post the long profile.
seven. i can change, alter, delete, add, or edit rules.

[minho]

kait and shane will be sharing the master bedroom.
chris and hazel will be sharing the decor room. it has been said to have many bumps in the night.
timothy and leda will be bunking in the scenery room.
ryleigh and markus will be sharing the attic room.

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Jan. | Feb. | Mar. | Apr. | May | June | July | Aug. | Sept. | Oct. | Nov. | Dec.

cloudy | hot | warm | jacket weather | snowing| raining | blizzard

monday | tuesday | wednesday | thursday | friday | saturday | sunday

[minho]

twenty days into january timothy was born and brought into a loving family. he watched several horror shows and movies growing up. he would have his father check underneath his bed for any monsters or if the boogeyman was inside the closet. timothy always insisted that wherever his parents went, he'd have to tag along. this was cute until he turned twelve. maybe the kid was just scared but that didn't sit right. whenever timothy was at school, he was always fidgeting and looking over his shoulder. when kids whisper, he is almost sure it's about him. after his parents took him to see a special doctor, it was announced their son suffered from an extreme case of paranoria. this has continued to grow as he grows and seems to only get worse; worse enough for timothy to lock himself in his room and flinch whenever a knock comes to his door. his parents signed him up to receive help and can only hope this works out.
timothy has blond hair and is copper-eyed. he is currently seventeen and will turn eighteen when it reaches january. it's quite obvious he looks young for his age - this trait runs in his family.
in this role-play his role is mr. paranoid. there is no time to write out a personality for this teen. although, let it be known he can get hansy and is known for being clingy.

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this girl was also born in a winter month; december 16th. her family is pretty much loaded and she comes from north dakota - not too far from montana, eh? up until middle school, her life was just peachy. an older brother who played games with her and took her to movies, two parents who loved them unconditionally. though, when middle school hit, ryleigh fell into a deep depression which caused her to cut herself. she gave that up when realizing she was ruining her body; a decision like that could possibly make her self esteem go up. no. the torture at school became worse. she tried suicide multiple times, but someone from her family is always there to stop her. after the incident with the train, her parents signed her up and now she is going to the moss mansion to "work-out" her problems.
ryleigh has brown hair and blue eyes. she is at the age of seventeen, meaning when the 16th of december comes, she'll turn eighteen.
in this role-play she is known for ms. suicidal. the best word to describe ryleigh is loud.

[minho]

hello, this role play is now closed. we are not accepting as of now and never will be accepting in the future. feel free to read along. if you do not have a character in this role-play, you cannot post.
the people currently in this role-play are:
;;the flare
G a l a x y C a t
~Lost in my Dreams~
markus.
Lil' Deathbat
feiso;
B r o k e n;

if you are not any of those people, once again, do not post.
thank you very much.

[aura-]

My mind was a mess
then I found a Razor
Now my body
is a mess too.



I wanna be an Idle teen..

"I don't feel like talking so let's get this over with. I'm Kait Elizabeth Starr. I'm seventeen, almost eighteen, My birthday if August 1st. But it's not like anybody will remember. Nobody ever does. I usually get a happy birthday in like September. So don't bother wishing me a happy birthday. I gave up on people remember years ago. I'm just not that important in this world. I don't know why i don't just end all the pain. It would be so much easier. believe me I have asked myself that question many times now. . .My History? really? how much do you wanna know. Well I was about 8 when I started to cut. I was in the fourth grade and I got bullied everyday. I saw my brother who was 10 at the time cut. And he told me why cause I saw him. He was also having a hard time at the moment like I was. SO i thought, well, that;s almost like so I shoulde do it. So the next night I found a pair of scissors. They were pretty dull and i had to run them across my leg many times for them to actually cut. then I became addicted. Thankfuly my brother stopped one month after I found out. Then a month after that he found out. Trying to get me to stop"

"I don’t think people truly understand cutting. How it is extremely addictive. Just that first cut… it is just sensational. All those thoughts running through your head disappears the moment you cut. You don’t feel anything but the blood running down your arm. And for that moment, in a twisted way… you feel safe. The cutting clears your head. It feels like everything makes sense. But as soon as those thoughts or feelings come back… you want to cut more and more, and more deeper. The more you do it… the more you get used to it. Eventually… You just get used to it and you start cutting yourself for no reason. It soon becomes an addiction. Soon, you find yourself cutting with different things, razors, blades, knifes, burning, pills, drinking, you would do anything to get relief, to feel safe again. You think it is the only thing that can fix anything. You slowly go deeper into an endless deep hole. But you think you are fine. Then, you soon realize how much cutting has impacted your life… how it is hurting so many other people in your life. You try to stop. But that pain and the needy feeling to cut comes back again. You want to stop. You want to so badly… but you some how can’t over come that feeling. You cut again and again. It then becomes serious, you cut a major vein… now you are bleeding none stop. Eventually, you go to hospital. Your parents are waiting there for hours waiting for the doctor to tell them the news. The doctor comes out… you made it. Luckily, but now you have to face your parents and everyone at your school. Your parents are disappointed. They don’t understand. Your friends try to understand why you did it. But they can’t. They tell you to stop and to stay strong. You try your best to stop but some days are hard and you cave in."

"So my cutting life conrinued and became more worse. Then my father that I loved dearly died in a car crash, instantly. Air bag didn't inflate and his head hit the windsheild. causing major brain damage and him dying instantly. So I was then left with my mother. She was so depressed and angry with my fathers death that she drank herself to death. Dies of alchol. So I was then left with myself and my brother. And at the time my mother died I was 14 and my brother was 16. So he wasn't legally aloud to be my guardian. but that didn't stop us. We moved into a house. My cutting has gotten worse and worse. When My father died was the worse. After about a month i kinda died down on the cutting. When my mother died it was back up on the top of the charts again. It still is bad but I can't stop. No matter what. So my brother sent me to this mansion hoping to help me. He has gone through a lot with me. I feel sorry but I can't stop. Since we moved out I have had one suicide attempt. putting more stress on him."

[Stankinator]

M E E T D E P R E S S I O N ~

"Can't a girl dream?

"Hullo, my name is Leda. I am full of personalities and memories. Most memories are must up, but some are quit pleasant. I am full Irish with a thick accent, for I have lived in Ireland for most of my life. I barely have any family and the only thing keeping me from killing myself is my ill grandmother. Wow, I'm rushing into things without even explaining a small detail. I am terribly sorry I like rushing into things, that is mostly why people don't like me. Anyways lets start with the begging, well I guess that would be my history because that is what shaped me into myself. And also I want to get this depressing part over with. My unicorn died. The End. Of course I'm just kidding but I wish my past was that simple. You see, I had quit a tough past, and your kinda thinking 'go ahead and tell me your d@nm past!' but that would be to simple. But I guess I would go ahead and tell you. I was born on March 21, 1996. I am 18, and yes I did quit school because I hate it. But thankfully I work at Starbucks so I still have my drivers license. So I was born with natural reddish hair but black eyebrow, it was quit weird. I have blue eyes, which can darken when mad or sad and lighten when happy or anything related to that. I love my eyes, but people are quit weired out by them. I was 5 and half pounds, under weight from the beginning. I was 4 when I started remembering things, and it wasn't quit useful. I always wanted to erase the sounds of my mother crying and pleading for my dad not to hit her. You see my family own a bar in Ireland, which had two stories. We used the downstairs for a bar and upstairs as a home. My dad was usually drunk, and would abuse my mother, or me. It was sad because my mother had to run the bar while my drunken dad was passed out on the stairs or something. I was 12 when my mom had enough and divorced my dad. She took almost everything from him, but bought a house instead of saying the bar was hers. She was tired of men trying to give money so she would take off her shirt. It was pretty smooth until I was 14 when my mom got lung cancer witch was weird because she never smoked or drink ed or anything to get it. She was perfectly healthy. Well at least I thought she was. I watched my mom die until April 6 at 2:00 p.m. She drew her last breath while I held her hand. I was very unstable by that time and was cutting, I

mean its hard to watch your mom, the only one you love, slowly die. I moved to America where I had to live with my sane grandmother, who also had cancer. But she had skin cancer and it wasn't as bad. I still have no idea where my father is, and don't really want to know. I got a little bit better in the past two years, I still cut though. I have a couple cats, a husky, and a ginnie pig since the past two years I've been here. My cats Azara and TB, my husky Ankerbon, and my ginnie pig Slim Shady, double S for short. I love my little animals, but I have a certain bond with Ankerbon. He has been there with me since the first day I came here. My grandmother had him in her living room when I arrived, she said it was a coming home present. I went to school for a year, and people hated my accent. Either they were jealous that they didn't have one, or they though I was a freak. I only had one friend and quite school because he moved. His name was Jack and he was British, but he got a acting job in England so he accepted and left without saying goodbye. I got a job in Starbucks before I quite school though, so I can still drive and not worry about cops. I'm still shy about my accent and only really talk around my Grandmother. Now on to my personality, I have different personalities. I can be nice and funny at times, but at other times I can be rude and sarcastic. I am usually sarcastic in a funny way, not in a rude way. I have witty comments and usually people hate that. When I'm sad I am silent and stop eating, which really gets on my grandmother's nerves because of how skinny I am. I am very picky at eating too. I usually wear long shirts because I cut myself on my arms, and I am very secretive about it. I would die if my grandmother found out I was cutting, she thought I got over that when really I was no where close. I am single and 18, born in Mullenger, Ireland. I am working at Starbucks and living with my sick grandmother. So that is me, and I hope you like it. -Her theme song is Mama by My Chemical Romance, her favourite show is American Horror Story so it's attached to the music video. X~X~X~X

[haadez_]

the mute

Hello! it's very nice to meet you. I'm Marcus. Marcus Blake Parker Lightmon is my full name. My first names are Marcus and Blake. yes I have two first names, because my parents couldn't decide on which one to name me. Honestly I like them both so I don't mind at all. Parker is my middle name, I was named after my mom's brother who died when he was thirteen. and finally my last name, Lightmon, it comes from my dad's side of the family. I'm the one kid who has my father's last name. it was a deal my parents had, my mom gave me the middle name and I would get my father's last name, unlike my two sisters and my three brothers. Yes my name is weird, but it fits me you know? I'm just so used to it, and girls seem to think my name's hot so who's complaining? not me.

Ah yes now, what did you want to know? hmm what? my age? oh.. I guess I could yell you that. I am defiantly older then thirteen that's for sure, and I'm younger then twenty. Oh alright I'll tell you my age. I am a seventeen year old. yes seventeen. I was born on February fourteenth, yes Valentine's day in 1995. I'm a Valentine's baby, and it seems to make girls think I'm cuter. I get candy and presents on my birthday. it's a win win situation for me. Cake, candy, Valentine's, and presents. what's not to like about my birthday? wouldn't you want a birthday like mine?

What's next? bring on the questions! where was I born? oh well that s easy. I was born in Australia, yes I'm not a full U.S. citizen. where in Australia? do you even know any places in that country? if you don't then why should I tell you? ok ok fine I'll tell you geez. I was born in Adelaide, Australia a country town. after about thirteen years, I moved to Hawaii for five years until now. So yeah. wait why did you want to know where I was born. you're not going to be a creeper are you?

Ah ok.. now you want my gender. I thought it was obvious. wow I'm offended, very VERY offended. but fine. I am a male. a gentleman, a man, a boy, a guy, a dude, a sir. what ever why you put it in still a male. I'm quite sure I don't look female, and my voice is to manly for a girl. And last time I went to the bathroom, I was a male. So yes I do believe I'm a guy. don't try and argue this, I can show you that I'm male. deal with me being a male okay? good great yeah. dear God I just said I'm a guy! listen!

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Hmm. you want to know more? wasn't that enough? what's that? you want to know what my personality is? well I will pleasure you and tell you about me. Well alright, I'll tell you about my many personalities, happy, mad, sad, and all that. Well let's see which one to start from first? ah I know, my flirty side. yes I am a major flirt, a charmer. girls love me, I flirt all of the time, it's just a habit of mine. When ever I see a cute girl, I just wink or smile at them, then later on in the day I begin flirting with them. My Australian accent is still very strong, and it might never go away, but it does help when I'm chatting with girls, they seem to love a guy with an accent. My charming side comes out when I flirt, and that makes girls fall for me, hard most of the time. I guess most of the time I hate it, I can't carry a conversation with a girl anymore. was that good? more? you want to know more? um okay.. Well I'll tell you about my sporty side next. I am a slight athlete, I play soccer, my version of football. I'm always on the soccer team every year when I try out. because I lived in Australia, I'm an excellent surfer, which also makes me a great skateboarder as well. I practice skateboarding all the time and when I'm at the beach, I try to surf. I dance to hip-hop and dubstep. When ever i have the time, I will practice dancing, as long as I have My iPod or the right music. Those are really the only sports I do really. hmm that went by quick. let me guess you want to know more? is my soft side good? Well I'm a big softy for animals, when ever I see a stray dog or cat I will take it home with me and I'll take care of it till I can find it a good home. I have a really soft spot for cats, I probably have rescued fourteen or fifteen cats. three of them I've kept. Now onto my bold side, I'm a very bold person. I'm not afraid to stick out, and I don't care if people call me weird or stupid, I just ignore them and keep being me. I will talk back to people who annoy me, No matter who it is, male female,teacher, elder, adult. Like I said I'm bold, sticking out is my speciality it's not that hard with me accent and my looks and my attitude. As well as being bold, I'm kind and protective. I hate when people get picked on or bullyed, it just hurts me when I watch someone get hurt like that. I will always try to be friends with everyone no matter what they look like, or how they act, or who they are. When I get sad, I will have an emotionless look on my face and wonder around without a word all day. I don't get sad easily unless something really bad happens to me, and it would have to be really bad. I'm always smiling so me not smiling shows that something happened. of course the only time you should be scared of me is when I'm mad, when I'm mad, I snap at everyone, and I scowl a lot. I may even ignore you and not even notice you're presence. When mad, I get really violent, so people know to stay away from me when I'm pissed off at someone. I've been getting bullied lately and I've decided to just go mute.

My likes? my dislikes? my fears? illnesses? are you planning on scaring me? well first off, I love cats, of course since I have three. I've always liked cats for some reason. some people call me the cat whisperer. it's not true, I'm just great with cats, that's all. Secondly I love dancing. it's just so cool. You can impress people with you're dance moves and its just fun to dance. Third I like girls, well that's an obvious duh factor. I like my accent, it makes me sound different then other people. I love my gaming channel, Markus_Universal. It's mostly minecraft and Call of Duty; Black Ops 2 with a few well known gamers. But that was all before I went mute Something's I dislike are bullies, they make me sick, picking on people over how they look. it's not right. I also hate rude people, and snobs. rudeness and snobbery, ick. can you say annoying? I don't like hamsters, there so small I'm afraid I'll hurt them or step and squish them. Now I'm afraid of three things, death because I don't know what happens after you die, heights, I hate the though of falling, and airplanes. My illnesses you ask? well I have a.d.h.d and asthma, but yet I'm allergic to seafood as well. I've been allergic ever since birth. it's not that bad, seafood looks gross to me any ways so I don't think I'm missing anything.

what now? family and history? why not I'm telling you everything else. Well I two sisters and three brothers. My sister's are, nine and seven. the nine year olds name is Tammy Kenton and the seven year old is Hannah Kenton. My three brothers names are Seth Kenton, Sam Kenton , and Nick Kenton. Sam and Seth are twins, there both fifteenth, and Nick is my own twin, he's seventeen of course. My mom is thirty three, her name is Quinn Kenton. She divorced out father after I was born. she's a lawyer. My father's name is Covian Jonas, he's thirty eight. He was a pediatrician, but he died last year of a heart attack. I've had an all right childhood. My mom was a teen when she got pregnant with me and Nick. She was already married to our father secretly. she divorced him when she was eighteen and found who's now our stepfather, and had four more children.

My looks? can't you see what I look like? urg fine. I have Brown hair, It used to be shorter, but I decided to get "skater" hair to match my personality.now it's shaggy and can cover my eyes. Speaking of eyes, I have grey-blue eye with a yellow ring in the middle of them. I get a lot of complements on them. I am a fit guy, I'm six foot eight inches tall, and I weigh one hundred and thirty pounds, so I'm a very thin person. I have broad shoulders, and long narrow feet perfect for skating. I am very tan from my being outside most of the time and I have a six pack. I'm very muscular but I'm not to fit that it looks gross. I have great freckles, I don't have to many that it covers my entire face. But yes my accent is very strong an it's not going to disappear, It completes my full look. I normally wear skinny jeans and decorative suspenders I never wear them though. I also wear a graphic tee and some color high top converse. I also wear my hipster style glasses, either black or blue colored ones. That's about all I have to say about my looks.

finally the last questions. My relationship and orientation. Well first off im straight, I like girls, but I have nothing against gays or lesbians, or bisexuals. I'm currently single, yes I have no girlfriend. My last girlfriend cheated on me and then dumped me two years ago so I've just decided not to date right now. I mean if I find the right girl I'll date them, but I hate having my heartbroken like that, it hurt a lot. anyways I want the type of girl who's loving, funny, kind, and pretty. Not to many of those types of girls though. I don't want a cheerleader, or a popular girl, just a pretty normal funny girl. Just so you know I'm not the type of guy to lure girls into bed or anything like that. I'm just a loyal loving guy who makes a good boyfriend.

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