Water Ridge foster home accepting *Remake!*

[Litwick]

Ryann Solars // Female // 17 // Tags: Max Christleb

She sighed, getting up from her seated position on the door, turning around and not giving a single crap that her hood wasn't up. Her eyes were red and puffy, her blue orbs avoided any sort of eye contact. She finally looked up at him before shaking her head in frustration.

Take that stupid hood off

the words rang through her head, she gave him one last stare, a good observation of his well featured face. Before turning and rushing into the bathroom, locking the door before pulling off her hoodie. throwing the black article of clothing onto the floor while sliding down the wooden door, her baby blue t-shirt riding up as she sat.

she snatched the fabric of the hoodie, ripping it up, in halves, pieces, small small pieces. as she did this she felt herself breaking, withering, away, knowing that nobody would ever be there for her..

so she cried.

she cried until the sobs were just small hiccups,

she cried until her tears dried out and she was empty..

who cares if anyone heard her voice.. right?

and so she let out one last quiet sob, now moving to sit against the wall across from the door.

the only emotion she felt now was guilt..

guilt for her roomate who had to put up with all of this in this short amount of time..

so she apologised

she said the first words she had said in four years, never expecting it to be these two words..;

"I'm Sorry..."

said her broken but soft voice, only hoping he heard it through the door, if he was even still there, because she knew she didn't want to repeat herself..

or come out of the bathroom at all.

are we able to continue this rp? ^-^

[EclipseWhispering]

(I hope, I'll admit, school has caught me in a trap lately so I've been inactive)

[_rιyα_]

Eryca Derringer//17//Female//Tags: Michael Mikey
"Oh," Eryca said, relaxing enough to gingerly sit on the edge of the mattress. "So, if you don't mind me asking, how long have you been here?" Eryca asked, hoping she didn't come across as nosy or rude.

((also guys, I changed my username 😊 I used to be love, jada.))

[soap.cat]

❝milo fletcher❞

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basics

age;; 16 years old

gender;; male

birthday;; april fourth

zodiac sign;; aries

sexuality;; pansexual

relationship status;; single

appearance

hair color;; ginger

eye color;; dark brown

skin tone;; ivory

height;; 5´6

weight;; 137 lbs

other;; lots of freckles

personality, likes, and dislikes;; milo tends to be quieter and more reserved, preferring books, movies, and art over humans. milo's anxiety causes him to stick to whoever he trusts like glue, especially in situations with many people. he tends to stick around people that don't trust easily, believing once they do trust him they'll stay around longer. milo likes to read, write and draw. he has many dislikes, including but not limited to large dogs, christmas music and horses. he also has acrophobia, the extreme fear of heights, and freezes whenever he's up high.

[NightshadeRuby66]

Hello! I have talked to a few of the other members of this roleplay, and we are missing it very much. I didn't want to make a whole new thread because this one is already the remake, so we will just be continuing from here. I would prefer it if everyone just kept their old characters to keep from confusing people, and if you were in the roleplay before and you don't wish to be in it anymore, just send me a PM!

[Litwick]

Ryann Solars // Female // 17 // Tags: Max Christleb

She sighed, getting up from her seated position on the door, turning around and not giving a single crap that her hood wasn't up. Her eyes were red and puffy, her blue orbs avoided any sort of eye contact. She finally looked up at him before shaking her head in frustration.

Take that stupid hood off

the words rang through her head, she gave him one last stare, a good observation of his well featured face. Before turning and rushing into the bathroom, locking the door before pulling off her hoodie. throwing the black article of clothing onto the floor while sliding down the wooden door, her baby blue t-shirt riding up as she sat.

she snatched the fabric of the hoodie, ripping it up, in halves, pieces, small small pieces. as she did this she felt herself breaking, withering, away, knowing that nobody would ever be there for her..

so she cried.

she cried until the sobs were just small hiccups,

she cried until her tears dried out and she was empty..

who cares if anyone heard her voice.. right?

and so she let out one last quiet sob, now moving to sit against the wall across from the door.

the only emotion she felt now was guilt..

guilt for her roomate who had to put up with all of this in this short amount of time..

so she apologised

she said the first words she had said in four years, never expecting it to be these two words..;

"I'm Sorry..."

said her broken but soft voice, only hoping he heard it through the door, if he was even still there, because she knew she didn't want to repeat herself..

or come out of the bathroom at all.[/quote]

[Leah Garnett]

((I’m kind of lost on where my characters would be))

[NightshadeRuby66]

((I’m kind of lost on where my characters would be))

You can always start over if you'd like!

[NightshadeRuby66]

Max Christleb
He let out a long sigh as she went to the bathroom. Max walked into the room sitting on the edge of his bed, before laying on his back. He pulled his phone back out, putting his earbuds in, and tried to forget just for a little while, what his life was like.

[Aye_itz_ya_girl_Ki]

could i join