|øṉ ṃÿ øώṉ| |Semi Literate| |Accepting|

[apathy,]

Mood: Calm-Jay | Bored-Mark
Location: Both at the cofee shop
Crushing: Both, not liking anyone
Talking to: No one|No One

It's like you're screaming, and no one can hear
You almost feel ashamed
That someone could be that important
That without them, you feel like nothing
No one will ever understand how much it hurts
You feel hopeless; like nothing can save you
And when it's over, and it's gone
You almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back
So that you could have the good

Ѧαʏ-Ѧαʏ αи∂ Ĵαʏ-Ĵαʏ

Jay woke up, stumbling off of the tall bed, and face first onto the hard ground. The girl moaned before getting to her feet and making her way to the bathroom. Mark was probably already awake, since there was water all over the floor. When Mark takes a shower, he gets water everywhere, and doesn’t bother to clean it up. Oh Well.. This house was too small for her liking, but it would have to do. Mark and Jay had decided to share a house. It was a lot smaller than the one her mouth owned.
After a couple minutes, she got out of the shower and didn’t even make an attempt to fox her hair. The girl made her way out of the bathroom, then went into her room and got dressed. The house had three bedrooms, she had the master, Mark had the second biggest, while the other room was a guest room.

The kitchen was small, the living room was a nice size. It had a finished basement, a huge backyard as well. They both sat down on the couch, watching the flat screen TV, while their dogs wrestled in the center of the living room. Calm down! She snapped, the two dogs stared at her, she just laughed. Along with Mark.

Mark and Jay made their way out of the house, then down the sidewalk. It was a fairly large town, but it was next to the place where everyone else lived. They made their way across a bridge that was above the highway, then down the street to the coffee shop. They went there all the time, just to blow off some steam or something. Can I have a coffee? I don’t care what kind. Mark smirked, watching as the lady made the coffee. Here ya go Mark. The lady smiled, Jay did the same, she smiled paying her and taking the two cups. Jay and Mark sat down at a booth, her hair blocking out her face as she texted on her phone.

Then, they decided to go outside, Mark rolled his eyes with a laugh, Mark moved his hat over his eyes as he walked. Boom. He cursed under his breath, he had ran into a pole. Smooth move, I wish I could do that. Jay laughed, almost falling to the ground as she watched him hold his nose. Shut up… He mumbled, rubbing his noes and waiting for a smart *ss reply from Jay..

[Richie's Gal Forever]

Smile though your heart is aching
Smile even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky you'll get by
If you smile with your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow you'll find that life is still worthwhile if you just...
Light up your face with gladness
Hide every trace of sadness although a tear may be ever so near
That's the time you must keep on trying
Smile what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile if you just smile
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Dance as though no one is watching.
Love as though you have never been hurt before.
Sing as though no one is listening.
Live as though it is heaven on Earth.

Paris walked to the coffee shop, totally worn out from the wrestless night of nightmares she had. She walked in. "French Vanilla cappucinno please." She said, clearly exhausted. "Here you go." The lady said, handing her the coffee. Paris handed her a $20 bill. "Here's your change." The lady said. Paris just shook her head. "Put it in the donations." She said, nodding at the small donation box for homeless children. "Thank you, ma'am." The lady behind the counter said, clearly stunned, and stuck the money in the box. Paris gave a weary smile and plopped down in a chair, nearly falling asleep. She took a sip and it helped a little. She yawned and took another sip, trying to keep herself awake. She mentally cursed out Holly for waking her up so early in the morning. She had worked late last night and hadn't gone to sleep until 2:00 a.m. Not to mention she kept having nightmares of her brother and boyfriend's deaths. She stared at the table and wondered where her life went wrong. When she was 6? When she was 10? How about 11? 13? 15? She didn't know, but she knew her life wasn't the same as it was back in Los Angeles. She finished her coffee and walked outside, seeing a guy run into a pole. She hid her mouth to keep from laughing. That had woken her up. She walked up to him. "Are you okay?"

[apathy,]

[Argk. I have to go! Be back in like, three hours. Sorry.}}

[indefinite.]

- H a y d e n -
~ Female - 19 years - Single - Mood: Amused ~
-- "There's always a wild side to an angelic face." --

Hayden leaned her head against the rope of the swing. Her blonde curls draped down on either side of her face, and she blinked her blue eeys as the sun's rays hit them from peeking out behind the tree's leaves.

The cocker spanile raced back over, and dropped the ball back at hayden's feet. Instead of throwing it, Hayden kicked it as hard as she could and sent it flying back through the field. Andy barked twice, before scrambling after it. Her hindquarters bounced along with her as she bounded after the ratted tennis ball.

- K o d y -
~ Male - 19 years - Single - Mood: Proud ~
-- "Dogs don't bite me. Just humans." --

Kody held his arms out for balance as he slid down into the concrete bowl. He pushed himself to go faster than he already was, and continued to roll up and down the sides of the bowl. After a while. he went up all the way and grinded the top, the wheels of the skateboard screeching with annoyance.

He then pushed off with his foot and did an ollie, grinding down the side of a railing. When he landed, the board swerved off towards the next bowl. Kody did trick after trick with ease. Once once did he trip and fall on his tail-bone.

Once Kody had had his fill of boarding for a while, he rode up the side of the bowl and jumped off the board, landing with a thud. He picked up a board, wiped the sweat from his brow, and walked over to the bench with his dogs. He opened his water bottle and gulped down huge sips. Tired, he sat down on the bench next to Daisy and let his breaths come slow. Skateboarding was a tiring sport, but he loved it.

[free.]

Liv | Girl | Sixteen | Single | Mood: CRAZY!
Seems the only one who doesn't see your beauty.
Is the face in the mirror looking back at you.
You walk around here thinking you're not pretty, but that's not true.
'Cuz I know you.
Hold on baby, you're losing it.
The water's high and you're jumping into it
And letting go.
And no one knows,
That you cry but you don't tell anyone.
That you might not be the golden one.
And you're tied together with a smile.
But you're coming undone.
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"I-I I love you like a love song baby. I-I I got the moves like Jagger, got the moves like Jagger. So don't you worry your prettly little mind, people throw rocks at things that shine." Liv promptly sang a whole bunch of different verses from songs. She swung her arms back and forth, her camera safely stowed in her bag. "Lalalalalalala" She yelled at the top of her lungs, suddenly doing a cartwheel in the middle of the street. Haha, people were making funny faces. She doubled over, cracking up, as some kid ran into a pole, then carried on her way, as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. "I love myself, yes I do. I love the world and love Bradley too. Frierra rocks and so do I. Lala lalala lala la. Dee doo dah." She felt like a four year old again, making up random song and marching around in her underwear aorund the house. Of course, she wasn't in only underwear right now. Shed found out at the age of five you were supposed to wear clothes in public. Dang. That had ruined her good times. She sniggered att he thought, then made her way towards a coffee shop, intent on ordering something despite her little money.

"I'd like a Vanilla Ice pretty please." She told the girl behind the coutner, sliding over a few bucks. Ah, she was sad to see the moeny go, but it would be worth it. And plus, she was going to work today and was going to get tips and stuff. She'd have some more money in now time. Hopefuly...

Waiting for her order, Liv flopped over to a comfy chair looking out the window and curled up, feeling quite nice. She watched people walk by, and speculated on what they were doing and where they were going.

[woodland]

• Kaycee Taylor Ellis•

Kaycee breathed and took a long deep breath, wakeing up a really long time ago. She sat at a corner of a street, with a black top hat, a ruffled purple tank, some white shorts, and a pair of flip flops. Her hair all down, the curls being sort of messy looking. It was quiet for a couple of moments to her, just the sound of cars and some distant chattering of birds. She broke that silence with her Saxaphone. Starting to play out a jazzy beat with her left foot quietly tapping to keep the temp just right. A small crowed surrounded her putting in a couple of dollars in the little top hat that was infront of her. "Oh, were ain't to the best part yet people." She thought while playing her Saxaphone.

•Dylan Robert Ellis•

Dylan quietly sat next to Kaycee listening to her on the Saxaphone, holding his own instrament, the trumpet. He was waiting for the right time to jump in with the music. He just smiled to the crowed, getting ready to play. And BOOM! Dylan had started playing his trumpet matching Kaycee's Saxaphone part. Bosco, Dylan's rotweler stood quiet next to Kaycee trying to look a little cute so then they could try to earn a couple of extra bucks. Dylan was starting to slightly get worried about the next part that he was playing. He hadn't quiet been able to do it as good as he normally could play. "Come on, Come on." He kept on thinking trying not to mess up. Playing as two minutes passed by, he was relieved that he played his part right. Feeling a slight trickle of sweat run down his T-Shirt then drying up once the trickle got to his jeans.

[kirvia]

✮Anna Beth Larson✮

Anna was walking toward the door in her small yellow house. She tripped on Fudge's toys which there were many. Anna looked at the tiny pampered dog as it followed her. When she got to the door and opened it, Anna grabbed her bike and picked up Fudge putting the dog into the basket of the bike.

• Kyle Daniel Morrison •

Kyle sat in his truck watching a horror movie eating a bag of potatoe chips with a tiny TV. Crunch went the chips as he ate with his eyes on the tv. Kyle reached for another chip until he noticed he was out. "Oh great! Now I have to drive to the store and buy more chips!" He complained talking to himself. Kyle shortly grabbed his keys from his pocket and drove to the store. He walked in grabbing 3 bags of potatoe chips one barbecue, one sour cream onion, and his favorite, Original. Kyle walked over to the cashier to pay for his things. When the cashier told him how much he needed to pay, Kyle reached into his wallet and found no money except some small change. "I-I-I have no money." he said to himself surprised. "I need to get a job!" He shouted to himself. He soon ran out empty handed.

[gone for good :)]

Sorry I was gone so long!

[woodland]

[I'm ok. I just got back! Sorry for ME being gone for soo long.....Hey, I just noticed this, there are 22 charactors in this RP. Is there gonna be a certain limit of charactors in the rolplay or is it like those always accepting roleplays? Just wondering.]

[gone for good :)]

It'll always be accepting.