Return of Rosewood- CLOSED

[Squid-a-roni]

( thanks i am the same person who plays kaitlin btw i just figured i should make a guy as well.I will be posting in a minute just working on the intros.)

[Squid-a-roni]

blueberry muffins.

Kaitlin Remington Jackson

I wake up tiredly my head a birds nest of hair, groaning i roll out of bed and stumble to the bathroom grabbing my clothes off of the dresser on my way.About 30 minutes later my hair is slightly damp from the shower but i make it into a messy braid and stretch before slipping my shoes on and walking down-stairs.I make myself some frozen waffles and wrap them in a paper-towel before grabbing my guitar and begin walking to school.I hum to myself as i walk looking at my feet occasionally adjusting my backpack over my shoulder. I got to school quickly and walked inside the doors before pulling a paper out of my pocket and looking at my locker number and going to the locker.I shifted my guitar off of my back and place it next to my leg before playing with my lock moving it to the combination.I put my stuff in the locker and i a turned around to grab my guitar and close the locker someone else closed the locker with my hood in it as they grabbed my guitar.

Ryan Jacobs Longseem

Waking up tiredly i run my fingers through my hair and get dressed.I took a shower last night i can take one when i get home. I walk downstairs and grab a cereal bar before leaving the house and driving to school.Walking inside i look around and see a girl, definitely human by the smell of her most likely new.I walk up to her when she is not paying attention and stand behind her.I smirk as i take the girls guitar seeing her struggle with getting her hood from the locker twisting and turning from ever spot she could. "Thanks for the guitar new girl, i think it would look nice in my room."I say smirking before beginning to walk away.I knew that this was not my pack and that i honestly had no right to be there but it did not matter much to me. I did have my name on the school board because of a bit of work from before i was knowing i was a werewolf so i could not get in trouble for being there.

[Kotayle]

Ooc: I know silly ^.^ you rping has gotten really good....or maybe its been too long since we rped together lol

Will be on little later today im on mobile right now

[Tangerine Scream]

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Forcing her eyes open, Calli let a groan escape her lips. She turned and shoved her head under her pillow to in hopes to block out the blaring beeps from her alarm clock. It was helpless; the annoying sound penetrated her thin pillow and filled her ears. Accepting the fact that she was awake anyway, Calli hopped out of bed with extraordinary grace and strode across the room, smacking the alarm clock from its perch on the dresser. It crumpled when it hit the ground and, with a final, sad “bleep”, fell silent. Calli snorted it disgust, kicking it out of the way with her toe. She flung open her drawers in search of something acceptable to wear, but the only thing she could think about was sliding back into her warm nest. Yawning, she grabbed a bra and a pair of underwear before trudging into her bathroom. It was 4 o’clock in the morning and not a soul was awake in her town. The only reason Calli would wake this early was for herself. Today was the first day of school and she was starting her junior year at the Silverton high school. She didn’t care about students at her high school, but she did care about making a good impression of her brother’s best friend, Sam. Stifling back another giant yawn, Calli turned on the shower and, after shedding her pajamas, stepped into the warm spray. She sighed, closing her eyes as a rare smile crossed her pretty face. An hour later, she stepped out looking like a different girl. She was excellent at dying her hair and her skill was seen in her hair. On the top of her hair, her hair was a steel grey color before fading into a light sky blue at the bottom of her scalp. Her hair was long so that it reached the bottom of her shoulder blades, but it was thin and manageable. She shook out her freshly-colored tresses and examined them in the mirror. Looking satisfied, she grabbed the blow-dryer and curling iron. It was about 6:30 by the time she was finished with her glowing appearance. She finished her makeup with a touch of bright red lip stick before skipping down the stairs.

“Ashton!” She yelled. She knew that school didn’t start until 8 o’clock. But waking her brother up early on the first day of school was a routine she had since she was 8 years old. She popped she Skittles in her mouth as she placed some slices of bread into the toaster. She found eggs and bacon as started bustling around the kitchen, finding oil, seasoning, and green onions. “Hey!” She shouted again, as she poked at the sizzling bacon, “Get up you lazy bum!” Life with her brother might not be simple, but it was fun. She got out the blueberry muffins for breakfast.

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[soph.]

blueberry muffins

ｍｅａｇａｎ ｈａｒｔ↲
xxxxx ｅｉｇｈｔｅｅｎ . ｆｅｍａｌｅ . ｗｅｒｅｗｏｌｆ

↷" You've got an hour until school, Megs, " Called a deep voice from the other side of the gym. Meagan glanced over her shoulder and rolled her eyes, only to turn back and have the punching bag she was currently occupied with catch her cheekbone, knocking her to her back. Her jaw clenched, she lifted herself up to her elbows and glared in the direction of the voice. Watching bemusedly was her father, lead warrior before her, his hands behind his back. Though Meagan was born for her rank, she still insisted on intense training, and her father willingly obliged. He put her through everything he put himself through, regardless of their difference in gender, in an effort to make Meagan the best warrior she could. Training meant early - morning trips to the gym, no matter the day - her first day of her senior year included. Letting out a long sigh, she stood and rolled her shoulders. She could already feel a bruise coloring her cheek. " Can't let your gaurd down. " Was all her father offered, smiling smugly as his daughter gave him a dark look as she passed. Meagan made short time of getting back home, breaking the speeding limit on several occasions, and hurried to her room. Her hour had dwindled to about forty -five minutes, and she hopped into the shower the second she shed her clothes. The hot water slid over her, easing the pain radiating from her cheek. Meagan left the soothing spray just as quickly as she entered it, smelling strongly of lavender, and set to work on reversing the majority of the damage she'd done at the gym. Her dark circles were easily covered and her eyelids powdered with light eyeshadow, her lashes covered in mascara ; she couldn't cover to bruise on her cheek. Despite the blush sparingly brushed over her cheeks, the bruise stood out stark and purple-ish against her skin. A scowl was ever present as she dried and curled her hair. Meagan wriggled into the teal shorts she'd set out the day before, matching them with a white lacy shirt, then padded bare-footed into the kitchen. Her father sat at the table, coffee in his hands, and laughed slightly when he caught sight of Meagan. She huffed, ignoring him otherwise, as she poured coffee into a travel cup. " It'll heal soon enough. " He said nonchalantly as she ascended the stairs again. " At least it wasn't something living that did that to you." Meagan smirked as she heard her mother scold her father, saying sharply, " That's not funny, Dean! " The blond ducked into her bedroom before she could hear her father's response. She sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her knees up to her chest, and drew her phone out of her bookbag. The screen read 6 : 22 in big, white numbers. Sighing, Meagan pulled on her shoes and shouldered her bookbag, quickly checking for all of her things, before leaving her bedroom. She took the stairs two at a time and left before her mother could notice her lack of breakfast. When Meagan made it to school, she noted that few people populated the student commons, where a pack meeting had been organized. That was a first - Meagan was always late. Praying her bruise had healed substantially in the time between her leaving her car and entering the school, she kept her head high and made her way to the commons. She said nothing to the pack members already there and slid onto a bench, watching the parking lot for the rest of the pack.

ｃｈａｓｅ ｆａｉｒｗｏｏｄ↲
xxxxx ｓｅｖｅｎｔｅｅｎ . ｆｅｍａｌｅ . ｈｕｍａｎ

↷First days were huge to Chase. Since kindergarten, they were a bigger event than Christmas, and that was saying a lot. Everything had to be perfect. Her junior year was certainly no exception. Chase sprung out of bed the second her alarm clock blared, quickly silencing the loud music she'd set, and immediately initiated her morning routine. Despite having half of what should be a healthy amount of sleep, she was alert and elated. She showered quickly, thoroughly washing as well as conditioning her hair then treating it to intensify the caramel - toned highlights weaving through her locks. After drying off, Chase set her curling - iron to heat up and got dressed. Her outfit had been planned for over a month, each article carefully and strategically chosen. She wore a crimson maxi skirt, a cream - colored, flowy tanktop tucked into it. Long necklaces, varying in length, were placed carefully around her neck. Chase didn't dare look in the mirror yet ; she was makeupless with wet hair, a sight she was sure wasn't too pretty despite her lovely outfit. The dark - haired girl returned to her bathroom, quickly blowing out her dripping hair. It fell in a silky sheet around her shoulder blades, stick - straight and shiny. Chase considered leaving it as it was, but quickly reminded herself that this was the first day of school : everything had to go without a hitch, be flawless. And neatly wand - curled ends was part of that. She leaned over the sink slightly as she released another strand of hair, watching with satisfaction as it bounced into a soft corkscrew curl. And then makeup began. Chase was very involved in her appearance, but out of her entire physique it was her makeup that she focused on the most. Every inch of powder or gloss that touched her face had to be the best of the best - if it wasn't, she wouldn't stop until she found a proper replacement. Chase was also obsessed with looking natural. She applied soft blush, thin eyeliner, and light, skin - tone shades of eyeshadow. A little really did go a long way in her case, as she underwent a complete transformation with a curling iron and a Naked eyeshadow palette. Chase ran a hand through her hair as she finally looked over herself in the full - length mirror. She was pleased with what she saw, and added a chunky red cuff bracelet before deciding she was as ready as she'd ever be for school. The tall girl grabbed her bookbag as she stepped into her kitchen, smiling brightly as her mother greeted her with a smoothie in a travel cup and a couple pieces of toast neatly wrapped in a plastic bag. Throwing a thanks over her shoulder, Chase left the house, fishing her keys from her purse, and started her car. The engine purred to life as she slid into the drivers seat and drove towards school.

[Squid-a-roni]

( Ooc: aw thanks koty i have been working on doing better because of the role-plays i was joining needed me to be more literate and write more.I had a bit of writers block so it is not that good of a post but you will see better when i get more into it.)

[❤ Aradia Megido ❤]

I am feeling really lazy so I just copied and pasted tell me if you want me to edit anything.

Character Name: 
Aisha Evans (First name pronounced I-sha)
Nickname: 
Izzy
Species: 
Werewolf
Wolf Form (If WereWolf): 

Gender: 
Female
Age: 
16
Pack: 
Rosewood Pack
Personality: 
Aisha is let's say, a very interesting person, she prefers to hang out with males seeing them as better than females because of her own genders behavior to their peers, she is a Tom-boy and can be rebellious and a rule breaker when she feels like it, she would prefer to be out on her skateboard then being forced to sit in a room and put on dresses and makeup or go shopping just to get the 'latest fashion' she is happy with her t-shirts and ripped jeans and it is very rare to catch her in a dress.
History: 
Aisha was abused as a child causing her to have depression but you would never guess it because of her attitude, she hates wearing tank tops or anything that could expose some of her back seeing as her father would hit her for not being the 'perfect child' her mother had died when she was young causing her father to hate everything and anything, she was happy when he was taken away and she was placed in an orphanage at the age of thirteen and hasn't seen her father since he had been taken away, she had been taken into the 'Talbot' family a couple months later and now has two brothers and a home that she would be happy to go home to, she has marks on her back but no body would see them even her adopted family doesn't know about it and she wishes to keep it that way, she hated it at her last school when people treated her different because of the factor of her father but she is determined not to let anyone else know that isn't the nurse, though she hates the nurse so it is very rare that she is in there seeing as she finds the whole situation 'uneasy' to be in.
Enemies: 
She doesn't hate anyone unless they hurt her.
Crush: 
Open
Love:
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[*BYE*]

kay I got my terrible made forms up XD copied and posted from the last post im kinda in a hurry so its got people that don't exsit sorry)

[KamikazeDaBigBadWolf]

Blueberry Muffin!!!

Mood::Half Awake
Location::His room, heading to eat before class
Species::RoseWood Werewolf, Lead Hunter
Status::Single
With::Open
RP Status::Open

♪ ♫ ♪Kian William O' Dell♪ ♫ ♪

Kian yawned and stretched. Turning his face to the sun light that poured through the window, he sighed and sat up. Yawning once more Kain headed to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. After a few minutes he came out with a towel in his hand and tooth brush in his mouth. Changing into a simple plain black tee and jeans with the knees ripped out. Kain sat down on his bed to put on his black converse. Grabbing his key he headed out the door with his stomach rumbling. Heading to the cafeteria to grab some thing to eat, he grabbed a tray and loaded it up. Bacon, eggs, biscuits, ham, toast, you name it and it probably was on his plate. He looked around and smirked, as people gawked at the mound of food on his plate, his face seemed to say, What? I am a growing boy and need all the food I can get. With a slight chuckle at the thought, he sat down and dug into the food.

Mood::Relaxed
Location::Out side
Species::RoseWood Werewolf,Hunter
Status:: Single
With::Open
RP Status::Open

♥ ♠ ♣Adrian Bryce König ♥ ♠ ♣

Adrian sighed and pulled out his drawling pad. Looking to the sun as it rose he put his drawling tool to paper and started to sketch what ever came to his mind. Sketching the sun, the woods around him, and the wolves that came to his mind. He might not show any one his drawings, but he was proud of them just insure about what people would think about them. Yawning he shoved his pad into his bag and picked it up, draping it over one shoulder. Stretching and standing up from where he was sitting in the woods, he headed back to the campus. Arriving in just a few minutes he looked around just seeing the back of Blake's head vanish into the meeting room. Heading to the cafeteria, he grabbed an apple and headed back outside to sit down and eat the apple.

Mood::Awake
Location::Her Dorm
Species::RoseWood Werewolf,Warrior
Status::Single
With::No One
RP Status::Open

†À§ Adelaide Reagan König §À†

Ada sighed and rolled around in her bed. Yawing and letting the sun warm her up a bit, she sighed and sat up in her fluffy bed. Hair a nest and eyes tired, she got up and out of bed. Stiffing another yawn, she grabbed her bathroom stuff and a towel and headed to the bath room. Coming out of the bath room with hair dried and straightened, clean clothes and make up on she flashed a smile and headed back to her room to dump off her pjs she had slept in and the towel she just used. Slamming her door shut, she grabbed her car keys and walked slowly by her brothers room. Seeing his door ajar and him not inside, she sighed and headed out, knowing he would all ready be at school. Opening the door to her car, she started it up and headed to school.

Mood::Waking up
Location::SilverMist, Outside
Species::SilverMist Werewolf, Lead Huntress
Status:: Single
With::No one
RP Status::Open

φ€Ó Renee Shena Warren Ó€φ

The black wolf unwrapped her tail from her nose where she had decided to sleep for the night. Yawning and getting up, the black wolf stretched and padded out on the little den she had found. Rather she liked to stay in her wolf form, she sniffed the air and headed out to find some thing to eat. Nose to the ground, she scented a rabbit and headed after it. She was on top the rabbit before it even had a chance to run. Killing it with ease, she layed down and started to eat the plump rabbit. In just a few bites she was finished with it and was heading back to the school.Shifting as soon as she reached the doors she pulled it open and ran her hand through her dark, hair, letting what ever was caught in it fall out. She opened the door and walked in side, sitting down at one of the open chairs, she watched as people came and went.

((And here is my first post! I have Mondays and Wednesdays off, just an FYI for when I might be posting...Or I might post before I go to work, just depends on my day.))

[~ mew ~]

((Yay, first post! Trust me, I'll get better as time goes on XD )) Blueberry Muffins

|Luna Riol Rivers|Rosewood|Location: Rosewood School halls|Tagged: None|

Luna was curled up in her bed as the alarm went off from its place on her table next to the bed. She groggily stretched and yawned, the reached a hand out and fumbled for the alarm. Finding it, she shut it off with a quick slap. The delta female rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, then stretched again. "That's better," she mumbled. Finally opening her green eyes, she swung her legs off the bed and got up. The girl threw on some clothes of her usual attire: T-shirt, sweatshirt, and jeans. She then walked over to the bathroom and got ready. Luna had taken a shower the previous night, and now only had to put on deoderant, brush her teeth, and run a comb through her soft black locks. She packed her things and grabbed her bag, then rushed off to school. When she arrived, she looked at the school and sighed. "Well, here's to a great year," the female mumbled to herself, then walked inside and to the Rosewood Pack's meeting room.

|Nathan Reil|Rosewood|Location: Sidewalk, going to school|Tagged: None|

"I really need a car," Nathan groaned to himself as he walked to school. "But I'm not even 16 yet, so it wouldn't matter much anyway..." He sighed lightly. "Oh well, good exercise. No wonder I'm so fit. Walking to school every single day... Glad I only live a few blocks away." He shut up, deciding that if anyone say him talking to himself, they would think him strange, and probably make fun of him for a while. He let go of hi backpack straps as he neared the school. The boy started to fiddle with the goggles round his neck instead, a nervous habit of his. He quickly realized what he was doing and dropped his hands to his sides.

|Myles Crow|Silvermist|Location: Driving to Silvermist School|Tagged: None|

Myles got up slowly, about half an hour after he was supposed to. He hurriedly got ready, throwing his clothes on and just running a brush through his hsaggy black hair once and calling it combed. His teeth were brushed sloppily, and he had put on his pants backwards at first, only to curse when he tried to button them and then fix their position. The werewolf was cursing quite a bit, but that was normal for him. He grabbed his things and hopped into his car, then sped off to his school. His blue eyes flicked down to his hands, making sure he had taped his arms and shoved on his gloves. Seeing he had, the beta male turned his attention back to the road and speeding down it.

|Seth Sky|Rosewood|Location: Rosewood forest|Tagged: None|

A boy- or rather, a wolf- could be seen weaving between trees in the forest near Rosewood, if one had a keen eye and was on the lookout for the slightest movement. The wolf's fur blended in with the trees, being brown, and it was moving so fast all that could be made out was a blur. Soon the blur slowed down, and, after looking around to make sure it was alone, morphed into a boy. The boy had a wild look, one of perpetual movement. He was restless, always moving, whether it be his hand, his foot, on his whole body. Seth ran a hand through his windswept hair, grinning crazily, then began to meander toward the school. He didn't care if he was late for the meeting. To be honest, he didn't even know if he was supposed to show up at the meetings, being a loner and all. But he did anyway, albeit late every time.

|Jay Ridley|Rosewood|Location: Rosewood school, pack meeting room|Tagged: Blake|

Jay was sitting in the meeting room, as he had been early, per usual. He had increased senses due to his blindness, on top of his already heightened senses that came with being a werewolf. Therefore he could hear things before the other pack members could. "Another one's coming. Sound like the delta female," he said, to no one in particular, his sightless blue eyes staring blankly into space. His feet were bare like they always were, even in the winter. He preferred them that way, ao he could feel vibrations easier through the ground or floor. Even though his slim fingers could be used for the same purpose, it was much easier for the boy to use his feet, as they were almost always on the ground.