ＬＯＶＥ ＩＳ ＪＵＳＴ Ａ ＧＡＭＥ|| Closed

[ovcharkas]

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★★ ★ ★★ ★ ★★
bastille carters
★★ ★ ★★ ★ ★★
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bastille remained quiet whilst the woman spoke, only rolling his eyes once in a while. a game to see who wouldn't fall in love? easy. after nova broke his heart, he felt indifferent towards everyone, no matter the intimacies they shared. however, there was a small fear in the back of his mind that this time may be different. he didn't want to let that happen, he had to make her fall for him first. but he remained rather nervous on the matter. the woman announced the partners and bastille's glanced around for someone who looked like a laura, the girl he was paired with. he couldn't tell however, and he drew his lip inbetween his lips, chewing on his lip ring absentmindedly. he stood up once the lady had finished speaking, and seized his duffle bag from the floor, hoisting it up his shoulder and making his way to where the cabins were located.

[ciitruus]

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The Basics
Full Name{ "Hi, I'm Crystal Jay Kelsner."
Age(16-18 please){ "I am 17 years old."
Gender{ "Are you blind? I am clearly a female."
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What You Can See
Appearance(Basic){ "I am tall and skinny. My hair is ling and blonde. My great smile goes perfectly with my adorable freckles."
Hair Color and Style{ "My hair goes down to about my waist, it is boringly straight. It is blonde and I put orange highlights in it."
Eye Color{ "My eyes are a gleaming golden color."
Skin tone{ "My skin is always tan."
Estimate height{ "I am about 5'."
Estimate weight{ "I weight around 90 lbs."
Clothing Style{ "I usually wear tank tops and cut off short."
Piercings{ "Nope"
Tattoos{ "I want one, but I'm not old enough."
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On The Inside
Personality{ "I have a strong personality. I'm brave and daring but I can be the most caring person in the world when it comes to taking care of little kids or animals. I have been told I am very bubbly around friends, but I do not hesitate to get revenge."

History(Optional){ "I do not like to talk about it."
Crush{ "None, yet..."
Boyfriend/Girlfriend{ "None, yet..."
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Was I accepted?

[Curious]

ＡＩＤＥＮ . ＡＬＥＸＡＮＤＥＲ . ＡＮＤＲＥＷＳ
feeling; curious/slightly angry
location; dining hall
relationship status; single/no crush
tagged; nobody
appearance

Aiden strolled in the entrance to the place he was to stay, adjusting his hat. He looked around and the other teenagers heading into a large building and shrugged, following the flow of the crowd. Aiden walked through the open doors to a large dining hall, frowning slightly. Look at how many other people are here, he thought, scratching his chin. That's how many other teens went through the same thing I did... Aiden lowered his head to look at the ground, a fleeting vision of Rachel passing through his mind.

[arzinea]

(YAY!!! )

Nunki had found her condo and when she opened the door, she was greeted by several woofs, surprised, she looked down and squealed when she saw her babies,(her dogs) "MALEE! BELLE! TEDDY!" She exclaimed, getting down on her knees and showering the three excited dogs with a lot of love. She giggled and smiled, animals had always brightened her day and made her laugh no matter what. The dogs woofed and wagged their tails out of excitement as their owner played with them and petted them and rubbed their tummies.

[Aato]

Wattana

Wattana couldn't help feeling that he had arrived a bit late as he pulled into the parking lot and noticed the cars already filling the spaces. After parking, he got out, pulling out a large suitcase and then a mid-sized duffle bag from the back seat. Once shoving his keys into his pocket, he pulled out the flyer that had been stuffed into the duffle bag and was now rather crumpled... but it was no matter, it still served its purpose.He looked from the piece of paper in his hand up to the scene before him. Maybe this place looked a little swankier than he had imagined. Shoving the paper back where he'd got it from, he proceeded toward the dining hall.

His purpose for being here still went over his head. He knew his father had nothing to do with this, really - the man was much too hardworking and tired to care. His mother was the one who prompted him to participate, which was more than likely a way to get him out of the house so she could take a break. She was constantly scolding him, labeling him a 'bad boy', fussing about the various girls he had over - even the ones who were simply his friends, as well as the too frequent stumbling in late after school.

Contrary to the idea most have of 'bad boys', he was actually quite studious...when he wanted to be, anyway. Admittedly, he was somewhat of a slacker, but he was no dummy. Though, he did prefer having a good time over books any day... but... that was most teens, right? So, was he really a bad boy? He wasn't one to think too much on titles, let alone fulfilling their stereotypes. Then again, people seemed to shape him into the stereotype with their minds just from looking at him. He was a bit coarse; rude, blunt, a bit pompous, judgmental, and could be all-around summed up as a jerk. Yet, he was crafty with words; he knew just what people wanted to hear, how to say it, and when to say it, even how to 'act' it, if necessary. He had a mind for figuring out how to reach goals orienting himself or things relative, and had no shame in that, even in the event that a couple of people were pawned in the process. He recalled, as his mother was shooing him out the house once again to make it here, that she had said something about "using his talents and interests elsewhere to do something at least somewhat productive." ...So, maybe that's what landed him here...

By the time he made it to the dining hall, the hostess was already on stage and had begun talking. He slipped in through the doors as quietly as he could and sat in a seat off toward the back, even if the group of chairs had been seat up were probably less the 4 rows deep anyway. He sat his duffle bag in the empty seat beside him and pulled up his suitcase to lean at his side as he sat. He brushed a hand through his dark hair with a content little sigh as he listened intently. Regardless of how the game had practically set up the couples to fall for each other, this still seemed fairly easy to him. As soon as his partner was announced, he began looking around. 'Hm... Cute name. Let's see if the girl matches it.' He smirked. Just from looking around, though, he could tell already that theory was more than likely so; the standard for girls here was definitely above average.

Girls? Most were his friends, or 'pets', as he called them. His few (only enough to count on one hand) female friends were ones he actually possessed a bit of concern for, the ones that drew him away from his selfishness. They were the ones he truly trusted, respected, and had wholesome fun with. Pets were the clingy, fan-types that doted over him like a prince. Anything Wattana wanted, they gave him. They were the ones primarily for having fun with, for using in any way he sought, and, well, they let him. Sometimes he wondered, though, how they could be so blind. Sometimes it made him think, 'She can't be that ditsy; she must be playing along.' And to those who were playing along without his knowing, who thought they were using him in turn, more power to them. He didn't mind one bit... This, though, this was obviously going to be different. This was a game and he was going to keep on his toes and play his cards right. Oh yes, he was going to watch this girl carefully. How fun? [No, really. No sarcasm intended - this was going to be fun.]

As soon as they were dismissed to their rooms, he stood and loaded his duffle bag back onto his shoulder and his suitcase handle in his hand. He started filing out after the others, making his way to find his particular housing, as well as his partner.

[soshi]

{{Oh my goodness I was gone for about six hours but didnt know we were starting.}}

Lindsey- -
Lindsey had a weird but excited feeling filling into her, she arrived pretty late but it wasn't going to bother her at all. She pulled into the parking lot, so many other cars were filling up the spaces, she got out and gazed at the huge building, this is where I'm staying? Wow.. she thought. Words were jumbled up into her head, she couldn't control it at all, She rested one of her bags onto her shoulder and walked right into the building, she read the flyer in her hand as she headed towards the dining hall, this place is huge..surprisingly. she thought, she walked quietly throught the doors, there was a stage with chairs lines up in front of it, she looked around and sat in one of the middle rows, not making any eye contact with anyone, it felt weird.

[toxic emotions]

Mason finally caught up with Ava, "Looks like we're partners." His hands were occupied by dragging his immensely packed suitcases behind him. Then started off towards the doors of the dining hall. "Let's go find our condo." He turned his head to glance at her over his shoulder, beckoning with a slight tic of his head for Ava to follow. He was determined to win, he was going to win. The whole point of the game was simple, don't fall in love with your partner. That'll be easy. His acting skills were quite decent he'd admit. But Ava was extremely attractive, Mason wondered if her seductiveness was up to match.

[agile]

(Could I please get a Recap? Or are people just talking?)

|Laura Resdo|
|Female - Straight|
|Feeling - Excited? |
|With - Nobody |
|Area - Hall|
|Outfit - xXx|
I walked into the hall with my beanie slightly slopping down, dang. I couldn't move it because of all my bags. I sat down at one of the empty tables, placed my bags down at fixed up my beanie before looking down at my papers. I was in a room with a guy called Bastille? Cool. So apparently we have to 'mingle' before we unpack, doesn't seem very hard. "Doesn't seem hard. I should just find someone... Doesn't have to be him, right?" I whispered to myself as I pulled my hair back over my shoulders in a hurry, I really wanted to unpack and get these bags off my back, apart from the fact I wanted to win. Rub it in my Ex's face, Ha. Now... I had to find someone. "Hello?" I called across the room, hoping to attract someone's attention. If not, maybe more. After five minutes, not reaction. So I picked up one of my bags and grabbed out my kitten, Ziblo. "Hey Dood, how are ya?" I smiled, stroking his head.

[arzinea]

Nunki sighed and sat back, "Well dogs, I gotta go unpack now. Y'all want to help me?" She said to the dogs, and they woofed in agreement and followed Nunki to her bedroom, they sat down, watching their owner as she unpacks. Nunki unzipped her suitcases and began unpacking, folding her everyday clothes and hanging her going out in public clothes. After she finished unpacking the clothing, she began unpacking the stuff she brought from her house, she rarely ever wore make-up, so she had very few make-up items. Really, the only time she ever wears make-up is when there is some super special event going on. She put a few pictures of her and her group of best friends and a picture of her and her dogs on the vanity desk. She made up her bed, zebra covers, a zebra plush blanket, zebra pillowcases, and a zebra stuffed animal.

[arzinea]

(I got to go, see y'all tomorrow!!!)