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[despairz]

[ ebony is open && pewds is sleeping in the gamers' house.

[*rαdιcαl;;]

~{{ Oh, okay. Heh sorry. I did not knows that. OuO I will post as soon as Sawyer and Elliot reply to Ryan and Rookie. ^^

Okie dokie capnnova. ^^

[`kosmic]

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female ♦ 20 ♦ gamer ♦ single - no crush ♦ tagged;; nobody

lui calibre yawned as she stepped out of the cab. she turned her head a little as the breeze hit her as soon as she got out. "woah...." she murmured, her gaze falling over the property. she gasped when the cab suddenly sped off, almost running her over. she cursed under her breath, watching it drive away. she picked up her two large bags and two smaller bags before walking toward the house that was labeled "GAMER HOUSE". she walked up to the door, quickly pushing it open. she walked down the hallways, looking for her room. once she found it, she opened it. she smiled, gazing around the medium sized room. she set her stuff down, opening her laptop bag open. she pulled her lap top out along with the charger, plugging it in and setting it on the desk. she walked over to the window, gazing ouside. she peered over at the vlogger house, which wasn't that far. she glanced back at her bags, "It doesn't hurt to unpack later..." she smirked. before she left her room, she pulled her baggy Stuck in your Radio sweater off, throwing it on her bed before running out of her bedroom and down the stairs. she was excited yet nervous, but nevertheless she wanted to meet the others. she had yet to know who was here, and she was eager to see whom. she finally stopped in the kitchen, glancing inside. her hunger temptation dragged her to the fridge, opening it. she huffed out a breath, finding nothing that she was in the mood for so she just toke a regular old mountain dew instead. she glanced around, wondering if any other gamers had arrived. she leaned against the counter, snapping open her soda, wincing a little as the sound echoed throughout the house.

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female ♦ 20 ♦ montage ♦ single - no crush ♦ tagged;; nobody

shawna hession sighed as she pulled up, turning the engine of her truck off. she opened her door, stepping out. she streched, happy to be finally be here. a drive from virginia to miami is not fun, especially if your bringing a impatient horse along. she closed her door, walking along the truck, walking to the two horse trailer that was hooked up in the back. she unlocked the side door, opening it and stepping inside. she heard a snort as she entered, grabbing the light blue halter and lead rope before going back outside. she walked to the back of the trailer, unlatching the locks and letting the ramp fall to the ground. she walked up the ramp, patting the stallion's rump to warn him she was there. she watched as he perked his ears as she made her way to the front of him. "hey tooty..." she smiled to the horse before gently slipping the halter over and clipping the lead rope to it. she clicked her tongue, pushing on his chest, causing the bay to walk backwards and down the ramp. "good boy..." she murmured, patting his shoulder. she walked him to the horse stables that she was parked next to, seeing the houses not that far from here. wow, she sure was glad there were stables located on the property. she walked down the aisle, seeing the few other horses before finding newport's stall. she unlocked it and opened it, letting newport walk inside. "good boy, now I'm gonna be gone for awhile. I gotta find my room and stuff..." she told him, taking the halter off and hanging it up.

[[ yaaay. I was able to make a fast post. cx lui & shawna are open. but I'll be leaving in about 40 minutes.

pika & jori are accepted. c:

[despairz]

[ felix is sleeping in the room he claimed, and i haven't posted for ebony yet c; so she's open. ]

[pep]

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eighteenx x x x the vlogger "ayyyitsamelia"x x x x tagged; x

at first she'd been nervous about this whole trip.. and she still was. after exiting the airport, she didn't necessarily know where she was going. she looked like a girl who had just gotten off a plane and was going nowhere. it was quite the opposite, though. a few people in the airport had given her knowing, curious looks, but she'd just adjusted her black beanie and kept going. the brunette was clad in skinny jeans, black converse, and a tunic-like black shirt that hugged her form just beneath her bust and then was pretty loose from there and lower. she was looking pretty dark in the sunshine state, wearing all black while others wore bright, extravagant colors, and shorter than her own clothing. it was pretty humid outside and she was regretting wearing such dark clothing on a day like this.

after flagging down a taxi after around ten minutes of walking towards the downtown area, she gave the man the address the houses were at, and let out a gentle sigh as she relaxed in the backseat, her suitcase beside her. not twenty minutes later of awkward small talk between the two and she was paying the man driving, reaching for her luggage, and stepping out of the vehicle. she didn't see a lot of people here yet, but some of them lingered around, talking among themselves in small groups. she felt like she wanted to disappear, considering the few here already were grinning and chattering happily. to say the least, she felt a little left out. after reviewing the photos in the letter that she held in her hand from when she'd first received it, she peered over them and headed off to the vlogger house, and hoped she was going to the right place.

on her way she'd pulled out her nikon camera and turned it to face herself, shooting it a sheepish grin once recording. "hey, guys!" she exclaimed softly, then moved the camera to pan around the area. "i just got here and i'm feeling pretty nervous but i think it'll be fine! so, um.. i'll pick this up later, i think! bye for now!" the brief recording session was concluded and she stopped recording, then stood at the front door of the house. after taking in a deep breath, she stepped inside, and headed towards where she assumed the rooms were.

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twenty-twox x x x the singer "hartdoesthesingingthing"x x x x tagged; shawna

living in florida, it was only a two hour car trip to get where he needed to be. on the way he'd sang along to the radio nonstop, and he'd taken a small recording break near the middle of it, so it was around four hours that the trip actually took time to complete in. his recording break had consisted of him in the parked car jamming out to various songs, and then concluding with a note of what was going to be happening with his time for the next while with the trip and such. he specified the dates and how videos wouldn't be up quite as fast because he would be out 'having a life' during that time or something. his fans knew he was sarcastic in those things, luckily; it might be a little offensive if they didn't know that.

when he finally came to park on the property, he whistled to himself as he stepped out of his car, slipping the keys into his pocket while doing so. with that he rounded the car to the trunk, popping it open and grabbing his suitcase before closing it again. you'd think someone with plenty of subscribers and an excellent wage would have a better car, but he had a clunker. he loved it to death, though. he was about to head off to which house he knew was the music one but suddenly his eyes rested on someone walking towards what he assumed was a different house and he was walking over to her, hoping he wasn't interrupting her quest for the house, and stopped right in front of her path. miss shawna hession was the girl's name: the one youtuber he seemed to adore for so long because of her bond with horses. he'd ridden horses a lot when he was younger, but after being kicked off one and breaking three ribs and his left arm, he didn't trust them anymore. he loved watching shawna's videos, though, as she seemed to have such an amazing way with the equines.

"shawna, hi," he said simply, not knowing quite how to begin the conversation. "i like your videos." god, that was really stupid of him.. he cringed inwardly at his words, but straightened up and winked. "i'm, uh, hartley merrington." he smiled warmly, trying to make up for his petty, sheepish mistakes.

[ amelia's open. uwu ]

[stricklyspagetti]

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{ тαɢѕ:. ryαɴ αɴd rooĸιe, dαмoɴ wнere?:. cαв ғeelιɴɢ?:. eхcιтed plαce:. вeαυтy υѕerɴαмe:. ѕιɴιѕтer ѕαwyer }

Sawyer blushed a little. "Thanks." she replied to Rookie's comment about her looking through her channel. A boy walked up, and she scooted behind her brother some. He knew that she loved to grab his wrists, so he put them behind his back, and Sawyer grabbed them. "Um- hi. Im Sawyer." she said to him. Sawyer wasn't as used to being around the people. She only felt good around people when she was acting or on Youtube. She felt that everything was awkward, and fiddled with her bracelets on her wrists. One of them was Spongebob tied to two, stretchy black ropes. They where Elliot's and Sawyer's friendship bracelets. Sawyer looked back over at Damon, offering a small smile. Three of them where shy here, from what it looked like, while two where attention hogs. Sawyer looked at Rookie, offering another smile, although she probably wasn't looking. I wonder which house is mine she thought, gazing at the houses nearby.

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{ тαɢѕ:. ryαɴ αɴd rooĸιe, dαмoɴ wнere?:. cαв ғeelιɴɢ?:. тιred plαce:. vloɢɢer υѕerɴαмe:. ellιoт@wαѕ@нere }

As a boy approached and introduced himself as Damon, he saw him as Deefizzy. he smiled. "Hi, Im Elliot." he said, and then put his hands behind his back, so Sawyer could grab them. Since they had no parents, it was his job to act like the "daddy" to her, and make her feel protected. he smiled at Ryan when he said he was "funny looking". "Oh my good sir, if I am funny looking, then it is you, who is the more funny looking!" he said to Ryan, giving a small bow. Elliot did the fist bump as he offered, and said "Jellyfish." as he pulled it away, and retreated it back to behind his back. "Im Elliot." he said to Damon, smiling. He looked at their luggage, and shook his head, smiling. Good thing I dont pack as much as Sawyer he thought to himself as he looked around. "So- Ryan, you seem like a funny guy. I had this great idea for a video, if maybe you want to help with it? In fact, you all could help with it if you'd like. Sawyer's going to be in it, I already know." he said, trying to bring up conversation. It was true; he did have an idea for one that he had been itching to do. Elliot looked over at Damon, hoping that he might want to be in it to.

(Sorry guys about how it took so long, I was watching a movie. Tomorrow, I might also not post for a while, my school is having a Valentine's day dance that I am attending)

[gotsalt?]

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Nineteen
Alone
Vlogger House
Recording
Single
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Isabelle turned to grab her bags from the car and jumped as the driver slipped past her and pulled the bags out for her. "Er, thanks." The idea of people waiting on her was going to take some, okay a lot, of getting used to. To ease her mind, she took a couple of the bags from the man. Then she turned on her camcorder.
"Hey, darlings! Izzy here with a crazy new update." She turned the camera off of herself and onto the huge house with 'Vlogger House' written beside the door. "I'm finally on a vacation! Don't worry, though. You guys are still gonna get videos regularly, and some other surprises later on."
With a slight push, she opened the door and entered the house. There was a group of people not far from the door whom she hoped hadn't seen her. She slipped into the hallway leading to one side of the house and opened the first door she came to. It was a simple bedroom. There were no belongings in it, so she claimed it for herself.
Isabelle toured around the room with her camera, making jokes occasionally at something in the room. There was definitely going to be a lot of editing out her stupid remarks later.

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Twenty-One
Alone
Gamer House
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Marcus stood one the steps to the 'gamer' house. He was actually here, actually doing this. Excitement and anxiety bubbled up in his stomach. Showing a facecam for the first time wasn't half as worrying as this. He took a deep breath and walked into the house.
No one was in the main room, but he heard someone opening up a bottle in the kitchen. He decided to drop his stuff off in a room before greeting everyone.
he walked down the hall with his suitcase rolling behind him and two other bags on his shoulder. Name tags were beside each door and he found his near the end of the hall. He dropped off his bags and sat on the bed for a moment, mentally preparing himself to go out there and meet other gamers, some he probably already knew from multiplayer games.
Marcus walked out of his room and back towards the main area of the house. Since the kitchen was the last place he heard activity, he headed there.

{I'm sorry if these are kind of short and crappy. It's been awhile since I was in a roleplay like this, so it may take me a little time to get back into the swing of things.}

[pumpkin.]

[ cool, thanks! would anyone be interested in interacting with pika? ]

[despairz]

[ pewds it sleeping still, pumpkin c; ]

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{ name. damon } { doing. laying down } { tagged. elliot, sawyer, ryan, rookie } { location. the vlogger house } { youtube name. deefizzy }

Damon looked around, his awkwardness really showing as his cheeks flushed; he didn't actually expect anyone to talk to him. With a sigh, he nods to them. "I have to go unpack. I'll see you guys around." He says, picking up his bags. "Bye." He says, his green looking eyes glancing around as he nods, his mop of brown hair sweeping out of his forehead for less than a second as a a breeze sliced through the warm air, fluffing out his hair as he continued walking. He looked around a moment, a little lost, but blinked and went to the vlogger house, which had a small wooden arrow sign, pointing to the house. He smiles, opening the door before he steps in, another rush of cool air sweeping along his face, taking him over. As soon as he stepped in, the air conditioned house transformed from bright sun to shut shutters and cool air, instead of burning heat.
He reached the upstairs within a matter of minutes, looking at the rooms. He had heard movement, in the house, though he was tired and didn't feel like locating. He smiles, laying in the bed a moment. "I won't get used to this.." He mutters to himself, staring at the ceiling until he slid off the silk sheets with a soft 'plump! on the baby blue rug. "Oof!" He yelps out, though it wasn't terribly loud. "Well then." He mutters to himself, scooting over to the stack of small bags and one suitcase.

[breath.]

R A N D O M P O N Y 0 1

tagged; pewdiepie. doing; looking around the house where; gamer house

I was leaning back in the limo starting to get a bit bored. I put my feet on the chair opposite me so I was more comfortable. I was about to closes my eyes when the lady who was supposed to be escorting me cleared her throat and gave me a glare "What? Oh sorry, imported leather? Can't get any marks on it?" I said mimicking her posh, do-what-I-say-I-can-fire-you voice. I snickered and began to wipe the dirt off my combat boots on the seat, just to rub it in. "Ok, Miss Ryans —" Miss Posh began ( that's not her real name I just couldn't be bothered to remember her real one ) "Ok, again, My name is not Miss Ryans, It's simply Ryans or Darcy. If you want to use a title you can use RandomPony ok?" I told her. She had been calling me Miss Ryans the whole trip and it annoyed the brony out of me. The woman looked startled but continued cringing when she said my name "Ok Mi- Darcy thank The Lord, we're finally here. Your things are in the boot, there should be a butler waiting o tell you what house your in" she instructed when the car came to a halt. She opened the door almost as soon as the car stopped "ok, now shoo shoo don't want your new 'mates' - as you would say - to miss you" And she literally pushed me out the door. As soon as I shut the boot the car was speeding away. "Nice meeting you too" I muttered. I looked up at the gates "crap" the gates where huge but behind them - ohhhh behind them - we're he most beautiful white houses. I ran up to the gates where I was met by the Butler guy. Before he could start talking I said "Please don't Call me Miss Ryans I got enough of the shiz from the lady in the car. The names Darcy. Nice to meet ya" I introduced myself hand outstretched. "Ok, Darcy. Since your channel is a mash up, you may choose your house" he told me. Almost straight away I said "Gamer! Oh, sorry, I mean is there's spot in the Gamer house available?" I was grinning ear to ear. If they were inviting popular you tubers then PewDiePie would be there. And he would be in the gamer house. "Of course. The gamer house it the one to the far right. Have a nice day" he said but his words were fading behind me as I sprinted up the driveway, my backpack slamming against my tailbone, my gear bag thumping rhythmically against my thigh and my suitcase bumping along the ground."Thank You!" I yelled back to the Butler. Finally I came to the door of my home for the summer. I took breath, opened the door and stepped inside. "Oh my Celestia" I breathed it was beautiful. I don't care how out of breath I was I ran up the stairs and turned left, looking for the bedrooms. All the doors were closed so I decided to pick the first one. And could my day get any better - in the bed lay pewdiepie, my idol, my - ahem - crush since I started YouTube. So completely YOLO mode, I walked up to the bed, took out my phone as silently as possible knelt beside the bed and took some selfies. Yes I know, fan girl much. But I had to. Ok, let's just take this all the way. I took my bags and reinterred the room for the 'first time' "Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't know someone was in here! Wait your Pewdiepie! Hi! I'm RandomPony01 otherwise known as Darcy. I'm a big fan...." I said hoping to wake him. Inside I was laughing at my plan. I was actually talking to Pewdiepie! Let's just see if this went well...


{ nope! I dibs the pewds! Mwhahahahhahahaha famgirls always win!

This is the biggest paragraph I've ever written.......yay! }}