ＴＨＥ ＬＯＶＥ ＯＦ ＭＹ ＬＩＦＥ still accepting

[minho]

ＩＦ ＹＯＵ ＥＶＥＲ ＬＯＶＥＤ ＳＯＭＥＢＯＤＹ
ＰＵＴ ✌ ＹＯＵＲ ❣ ＨＡＮＤＳ ✌ ＵＰ

ＡＮＤ ＮＯＷ ＴＨＥＹ'ＲＥ ＧＯＮＥ ＡＮＤ
ＹＯＵ'ＲＥ ＷＩＳＨＩＮＧ ＹＯＵ ＣＯＵＬＤ
ＧＩＶＥ ＴＨＥＭ ＥＶＥＲＹＴＨＩＮＧ

[minho]

Ｉ'Ｍ ＳＯＲＲＹ Ｉ'Ｍ ＮＯＴ ＷＨＡＴ ＹＯＵ ＷＡＮＴＥＤ

heartbreak - an overwhelming distress, it's cousin is heartache - these two words you are familiar with. why wouldn't you be? just last year, your junior year, you thought you had it all - a love, someone to tell secrets to, and the feeling of security. you would have been more than glad to bet that's all you needed in the world. life was great, the romance was great, the hugs...the kisses...the texts at nights? it was anyone's dream come true. not only girls can feel heartbreak, boy's also know the feeling of love...the feeling of losing someone. the emotions are overwhelming, leaving you like a blubbering idiot. and, that last day of your junior year? that's when you turned into that blubbering idiot. "the love of your life" no longer felt the same about you. you could have caught them cheating, they may have been wrapped up in problems at home, or they were scared to lose you...so they ended it. not every break up has a bad reason but it leaves the other feeling devastated. that doesn't mean the one who broke it up is having the time of their life. they feel just as bad - guilty - leaving them to feel like a jerk or someone who doesn't meet your standards. they don't feel good enough for you. you're not the only one who's having a rough time getting over it.

you've had three months to get over it, to completely wipe the person from your mind. it's your senior year - time to make something of yourself. time to get good grades, consider college and move on from the drama of last year. it's the time where you get to meet up with your friends, laugh and talk about how your summer was. ah, but the world isn't that nice to anyone. your friends still bring the broken relationship up - they try to make you feel better and talk smack about the other person. they say you shouldn't talk to that person, to forget them and move on. the only problem is - you still feel the same way about them that you did back in junior year. whenever they walk by...you feel that pang in your heart. you have that lump in your throat, begging it to go away. your eyes might tear up a bit, threatening to spill tears at any moment. how can you move on when you're not ready? the feelings never went away. you thought you had gotten over it. but, just the sheer look at their face brings back the pain, the misery, and the devastation. how can you move on when you're still in love?

or, maybe you didn't have a love last year. maybe the drama of your friend's relationship kept you from experiencing this thing called "love" - if it even exists. senior year - the year to have fun and not take school seriously. it's time for some romance, for some love, and your own drama. screw your friend, they're not the only ones who can get somebody. it's your time to shine.

school name ;; palestine high. home of the otters.
school location ;; chandler, arizona. home of fashion, fishing, theater arts, music, and law degree.
school year ;; only seniors since it fits the plot.
taking reservations ;; at the current moment, yes. please send me a message to reserve.
literacy level ;; i only do semi-literate role plays. six lines each post. you can only use the excuse of writer's block once per week. i'd love if you would write more than six lines.

Ｉ'Ｍ ＳＯＲＲＹ, ＳＯＲＲＹ ＴＨＡＴ Ｉ ＬＥＴ ＹＯＵ ＤＯＷＮ

[minho]

ＯＨ, Ｉ ＳＨＯＵＬＤ ＮＯＴ ＢＥ ＡＬＯＮＥ

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let's go through this quickly. follow rules set by me and the admins of this site. this is a semi literate role play. six plus lines each post. if it possible you can write more, i would like that. try to do something with your posts - add some color, change the text size, make it look appealing. as for profiles, i prefer short ones. but, if you've got a long one, that's cool, too. i'm probably not going to read it all...eh. short profiles are swag - try to use them, please. all characters are seniors. i am allowing as many characters as you can handle. please do not ignore anyone in this role-play. if someone asks for a recap, give it to them. also, please please please please do not expect me to say accepted after every profile. if you refresh this page, your character should be added. in order to reserve, message me. if i get impatient when waiting for your profile, i will no longer reserve for you. oh and all characters will be straight. no bi sexuals, homosexuals, pansexuals, or transgender characters. i honestly got no problem with them! like, really. i ship tony stark and bruce banner. i am a huge fan of neil and david's relationship. dean and garth would make a pretty sexy couple. but, i am only allowing straight characters.

[minho]

ＴＩＭＥ ＴＯ ＦＩＧＵＲＥ ＴＨＩＳ ＴＨＩＮＧ ＯＵＴ

ryleigh may keating. seventeen.
isis marie curry. seventeen.
nala natasha skyes. seventeen.
victoria stiles. seventeen.
robin aubree fergus. seventeen
Isadora Jay Snow. eighteen.
cricket bethany wilde. sixteen
casey faith carelli. seventeen.
Yang Chen Baish. seventeen
delilah marie smith. sixteen
name and age

monroe heydun clemintine. eighteen.
jeremy kit carter. eighteen.
timothy darren west. eighteen.
finnickin james curry. eighteen.
josh spencer carren. eighteen.
jack john wilder. eighteen.
mathias jeren clemintine. eighteen.
asher jay kent. seventeen.
eli grey. seventeen.
name and age
name and age
name and age

more slots will be added when more people want to join. though, i'm pretty sure i'll close this
role play off once we reach somewhere between fourteen to twenty five characters.

[minho]

Ｉ'ＬＬ ＢＵＲＮ ＴＨＩＳ ＨＯＵＳＥ ＤＯＷＮ

ｄｉｓｃｌａｉｍｅｒ ;; i wish i could write swag lyrics like the ones i have used, i'd be rich and famous by now.
first post ;; nelly - just a dream
second post ;; i'm sorry - the maine
third post ;; when i'm at home - the maine
fourth post - when i'm at home - the maine
the transparent image belongs to the original owner...who is a tumblr user. i wish i clicked on the link and could link you there but i don't wanna go back and do that. aha

[minho]

ＭＹ ＣＨＡＲＡＣＴＥＲＳ

monroe heydun clemintine | eighteen | popular jock | goofy, accepting, heart throb

timothy darren west | eighteen | average guy | talkactive, believer in aliens, nice?

jeremy kit carter | eighteen | new guy | confident, intimidating, rich

ryleigh may keating | seventeen | athlete | talks too much, smiley, understanding

[minho]

interested, yeah? need to reserve? pm me, please. gotta be literate to join. short profiles are awesome. you may now post your profiles. any questions? message me.

[howl']

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name;
isis marie curry.
age;
seventeen years old.
height;
five foot five inches.
weight;
one hundred and fifteen pounds.
basic looks;
isis has blonde hair, with a portion of her head shaved. she has always been into the now trends, and often shows it. she has tattoos on her shoulders, fingers, arms, legs, stomach, mostly anywhere. she has blueish green eyes that seem to glitter in the light. she has a tattoo on her neck, which seems to be the most noticeable out of all them. her weight is a bit under, she should averagely be about ten pounds heavier. with her metabolism so high she just can't seem to gain weight.
personality;
outgoing.
something most people now-a-days won't admit. mostly because most men like shy girls. isis is far from shy. if she thinks you might be interesting she will walk right up and introduce herself. asking you questions and trying to get to know you. she is very open about her life. often she will not hide anything, and sometimes can seem a little annoying. though she is very mature with her outgoing attitude, and doesn't laugh at any jokes that are supposed to be dirty. unless they are just absolutely hilarious.
loving.
she is a very loving person. if she grows attached to you and you do something that may not be forgivable she will forgive you. she will stick up for the people she love, and won't let anyone hurt her friends or family. she is also compassionate for animal life and just finished studying about them. she is signed up for a foster program and will be fostering an animal when summer comes back around.
adventurous.
she is an adventurous person and likes to go places she has never gone before. when she was little she used to explore the forest and study anything she saw. her imagination and creativity is still around. she is a highly creative person, and has a wild sense of reality. she likes to make things less boring and seems to make reality fun for everyone. being a bright and fun, wild person she has never met any enemies.
likes/dislikes;
she likes animals, people, hanging out, rain, fashion, dancing, singing, talking, being around others, having fun, camping, men, abs.
she doesn't like, rude people, abusers, thunder, tornadoes, druggies , waiting, being quiet.
pets;
first up is loki and thor. [loki is the more white one and thor is the brown one.] they are her only dogs, and loki is three weeks pregnant with thors pups. so she has something to look forward to later! next up is rango one year old bearded dragon. the last one on the list is katniss her black manx.
other;
she dyes her hair every once in a while.
copyrights;
faceclaim; leda muir [#ledabunniemonster, #youtuber]
character; crash.
form; Twillicorn

name;
finnickin james curry.
age;
eightteen years old.
height;
five foot nine inches.
weight;
one hundred and twenty-six pounds.
basic looks;
wip
personality;
outgoing.
wip
hyper.
wip.
sweet.
wip
likes/dislikes;
he likes animals, people, hanging out, food, girls, talking, being dorky, sleeping, having fun.
he doesn't like, rude people, abusers, snobs, goody-too-shoos, druggies, failers, people who think they are ugly.
pets;
wip.
other;
nope
copyrights;
faceclaim; connor franta [#ConnorFranta, #youtuber]
character; crash.
form; Twillicorn

[Paradise;]

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Ｎａｌａ Ｎａｔａｓｈａ Ｓｙｋｅｓ

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Ｍｙ ｌｏｖｅ ｆｏｒ ｙｏｕ ｗａｓ ｂｕｌｌｅｔｐｒｏｏｆ
Ｂｕｔ ｙｏｕ'ｒｅ ｔｈｅ ｏｎｅ ｗｈｏ ｓｈｏｔ ｍｅ. ➳

nala ∞ girl ∞ seventeen ∞ the "barbed" one
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angry| broken-hearted| sassy/sarcastic| loyal| your average broken-hearted stuck-up girl

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Ｊｏｓｈ Ｓｐｅｎｃｅｒ Ｃａｒｒｅｎ

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ｗｈｅｎ ｙｏｕ'ｒｅ ｈａｐｐｙ ｌｉｋｅ ａ ｆｏｏｌ
ｌｅｔ ｉｔ ｔａｋｅ ｙｏｕ ｏｖｅｒ ✌

josh ツ boy ツ seventeen ツ the cheshire cat
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mysterious| out-going| trustable| witty| your average party boy girls drool over

[park.]

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ＪＡＣＫ ＪＯＨＮ ＷＩＬＤＥＲ

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❝ Ｗｅ ＤＩＥ
ｔｈｅ ｇｏａｌ isn't ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ｆｏｒｅｖｅｒ
it is to create something that ＷＩＬＬ ❞

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Ｎａｍｅ: Jack John Wilder
Ａｇｅ: eighteen years old
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ: male, boy, guy

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Ｃｒｕｓｈ: none
Ｅｎｅｍｙ: none
Ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ: anyone

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Ｐｏｓｉｔｉｏｎ: Senior
Ｐｉｅｒｃｉｎｇｓ:left ear
Ｏｔｈｅｒ: nope

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My name is Jack John Wilder. Jack means to steal or take something and Wilder well I don't know what it means but it stands for being Wild. My middle name is just after my dad John Wilder. He wanted me to be a second but my mother didn't want me to. So they compromised. I am kind and funny. Ill admit I kind of act like a kid. I am open never been hurt really badly beside getting kicked out of my house. So no scars. I am friendly but can also be serious when necessary and who ever I am with I hate upsetting. Upsetting people upsets me. If I see someone upset and I am in whatever they are upset about Ill feel like its my fault. I am very hidden and don't show my feeling ever. I get sad like every human but never show it. I hide it and never tell. I let things slide and never get mad, ever. If you see me mad or sad something big happened.I have thick brown hair a type of brown color that most people don't have and usually dye it that way. I am fairly strong and have a six pack ill admit. But I am not super large. I am tan year round which is one luck for me and is a average height and weight for my age.

I was born in England and lived with just my father and mother. But we quickly moved to New York City in the U.S. So I have no accent or anything. I was a single child almost had a little brother when I was ten but my mother miscarried and now watched over me obsessively hoping I don't leave her too. My father always wanted me to do sports and what not but I preferred trick and magic. Nothing big just little gimmicks. I would show them my tricks with spoons, cards, and even quarters but they would just nod and then dad would talk about ports. My whole life he made me do almost every sport mostly football and baseball. I hated it and explained to my father that I hated it and hated him for making me do it. Picking my career and telling me what to do during my "free time" as he called it. Currently at that time my father had bought me a car and even let me stay downstairs. We started to save up for college and got me a room on campus. It was a lot but my mouth slipped and I explained how he never did anything for me. He got mad and kicked me out. Threw me down the stairs and I turned for my mothers help but she just watched. She wasn't even crying. I lived my mother and thought that she cared. I called for her now being pushed out of the house into the yard and she then started to cry at my yell. But she did not move just watched. Let me go. I was ruined and left like he said. I stayed in school and even got a job at a restaurant doing gimmicks and what not. I liked it but in the back of my head I thought of the afternoon. I am a normally happy kid but I broke down after that and now only near friend am I who I used to be. Only for a short while. If I trust you enough almost love you Ill be who i was. But even near my friends I am different.

I have three pets. Two cats named Harry and Arturo they are tabby's very dark colors and both love each other. Both male and are brothers. They have everything in common including their hatred towards the wild and reckless Johnny. He's a German Shepherd puppy growing quickly currently reach 9 months in being in this world. Five months with me. We get along nicely and he know fetch. he liked to play football with me. Very wild is the reason the lousy cuddly cats hate him. He tends to get me in trouble, a lot from all the damage and commotion. Neighbors hate him, my boss hates him, my friend hates him, and so do my cats. But I love him. He eats more than me, causes trouble more than me, and sadly apparently he's strong than me. To back that fact up it started with me taking him for a walk. Came home with him walking me. Other than that, I am all wrapped up and you know everything you should know about me. Again I am very friendly and would love to talk but I never go up to people. I don't man up and talk to people for I don't know if they won't talk to me. I don't want to talk to people I would like too but I could live without doing so, so I just don't bother. I try not to fight people but if needed I defiantly can it shows how my daily exercise pays off. .

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Maria Mena - It took me by surprise
I would react badly
To the slightest
hint of hesitance
He’d bend awkwardly
to suit my mood
No word
from his defense

I’d cry knowing
how my tears
Felt like acid
burning through his skin
Pushed every little button
But the right
one that would let me in

Now he’s afraid of me
He’s afraid of me

It took me by surprise
The hatred in his eyes
I’ve pushed this man
as far as he could go
But he lacked the
words to let me know
He acted out,
now I can see it is my fault

I made changes that went unnoticed
Sang songs for deaf ears
He mistook my
silence for punishment
As it had been
all these years
I’d cry knowing
how my tears
Felt like acid
burning through his skin

Now he’s afraid of me
He’s afraid of me

It took me by surprise
The hatred in his eyes
I’ve pushed this man
as far as he could go
But he lacked the
words to let me know
He acted out,
now I can see it is my fault

"Some things are simple, but I tend to understand the hard things more"

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ｙｏｕ ｎｅｅｄ ｔｏ ｋｎｏｗ
ｗｈｅｒｅ ｔｏ ｇｏ
ｔｒａｖｅｌ ｆａｓｔ
ｏｒ ｔａｋｅ ｉｔ ｓｌｏｗ

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My name is Robin Aubree Fergus. Robin meaning the bird because its so colorful like my personality and Aubree because that was going to be the name of what was going to be my older sister. But my mother lost her during birth and me being Aubree would kill my father every time he said it so I am Robin. Fergus is just a family last name and I don't know what it means. I really like my name and I don't have a nickname really. But secretly I love it when boys call me 'birdie' or 'girly' I don't really know why it makes me smile and laugh.

I am seventeen years old and I am going on eighteen. Well, duh Robin. NO I am going on 29, just kidding. Well, I love seventeen it's such a fun year for me. I don't know why. Like Taylor Swift Concerts without my parents there and oh my it's just so fun. Way more privileges. My worst year was ten because my best friend got killed in a car accident. yeah, I know that sucks, other than that I am okay. 11 was bad too from moving everything I knew of her behind in Californian and moving. I am mostly excited to be 21 and I am sure I don't have to explain why. c;

As you can see my hair is a pretty light brown color with blonde streaks in other words highlights. I love my hair and surprisingly it's completely natural. I never change it. Ill admit that one time I got it dipped die blue it was pretty then just turned blonde and I disliked it and cut my hair getting rid of the blonde. I am very thin and apparently my friends say I am curvy. Whatever that's supposed to mean. I have a very small shoe size I am a little tall more like average really, not small. I weigh 99.8 pounds which concerns my family but I was 95 two months ago so I know my weight is fine. I am 5" 6' so again average height for a girl my age. Sadly my lips are thin so I like to make them look thicker and not as dull with makeup. I don't use much makeup though. I have several habits. Like everyone in my family I have a habit of playing with my hair. Whatever hair is near me Ill roll my finger in it when I am nervous. When I am excited my habit is putting my hands up to my chin and patting my hands together like I am clapping mean while stand on my tippy toes going up and down. I don't know why so don't ask. When I am sad my habit is to get mad. That may sound weird but when ever I am sad I find someone to lame it on sometimes being myself. I don't know why wither. I hate that habit the most.

I am a very cheerful girl and will talk to anyone. I am nice all the time but if you say one mean thing I will not be nice anymore. it's really hard to get back on my good side. VERY HARD. I get embarrassed easily too so if you see me lower my head and not say anything it's not because you did something it's probably because i said something. I have an odd personality. Listed above is my overall personality but really my personality changes with whoever I am with. So if you try to figure out my personality your just going to find that I have a lot in common with you. But once I get to know you I change. I love animals, a lot and talking to boys. Not in a weird way but I judge girls too much I end up not liking them. Since I am not a boy and don't know how a boy should act I like to talk to them because they are different and most girls that talk to me are interested in me but aren't interested that long. Ya know how when your with the opposite gender you act sure you reply to all your texts not leaving them waiting and listen to everything they say and be on your best show? Well yeah I am like that too so I act better around them.

Glasses: Here and here
Shoes: Red Blue
Hat: Green
Pants: These
Outfits: Uno Doc Tres
Dresses: White Black Red Blue Other
Phones Cases: One Two Three
Jewelry: Outside Inside Earrings
Tattoos: Shhh don't tell. My hair covers it.