If Today Was Your Last Day {Semi-lit RP- Open and Accepting}

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If Today Was Your Last Day {Semi-lit RP- Open and Accepting}

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 9:30 am

"It's like waking up in a mental home."

No one did really expect that the world would end with a bomb. It was true though, that the word really would end with a bang. A soft one though, the muffled choke of a rat and it was all over and the planet was gone, blown away into millions of bits and pieces, thrown into piles of rubble, crushed hopes...crushed dreams. Unless, you were one of those lucky few who managed to make it out alive. Hidden inside a bomb shelter in the middle of nowhere by now.

You were said that you were supposed to help build a new country, a new nation. Save the human race, let it again grow. A few months ago you were picked, one by one to be put into the shelter. People that they thought may be able to help, maybe be able to use there skills to make peace to there once beautiful world.

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Those people. The people that put you in there. They were the ones that knew about the bomb, but why they didn't tell the rest of the human race was unknown...A few of them claimed it was because the world was just a selfish hell with little to it's name and it needed to be rebuilt so that everyone could live perfect lives. They didn't want starvation, dehydration, depression. There was to be no type of pain or suffering in there new world. They wanted it to be like...Pandora had never opened that box and let all the evil out into the world. The way they future the world, was much different then the average living being.

The only problem with the whole shelter is that the living conditions were cramped, stuffy, and disease spread rapidly, bringing the population of the shelter down. Some are still yet to have disease and some are even suffering it now. No way to stop it though, once the bombs go off, there's no turning back. Still, it is like living in some mental home. Everyone going crazy, scrambling past each other, trying to make ends meet of their lives. Others that can't seem to stop crying because of dead love ones. All this commotion going on and you can't seem to do anything about because you to are lost in the huge riot of what has become of the bomb shelter.

It's like the old days all over again, except this time...it's up to you. Your decision counts with it all. Will you build a new nation...or let it again crumble into dust?
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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
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For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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Table of Contents

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 9:39 am

Table of Contents

1. Rules
2. The Character Form
3. Character List
4. Commonly Asked Questions
5. Mini-mods
6. The List of the Suspended or Banned
7. My Characters
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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
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For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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Rules

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 9:50 am

Rules

1. No godmodding/powerplaying.
2. Do not have anything past PG-13 on this Role Play. If you really must, take it to a PM.
3. It is recommended that you make a boy and a girl. It helps for when other people are left out.
4. You must, and I mean must be semi-literate or up. I will not allow anyone below that range.
5. Must post a good paragraph for every post. Which is about 7-10 good sentences.
6. Do not do: Sally walks around. I will not stand something like that if it is a common occurance in your posts.
7. If you read the rules and understand them, I advise you to post your form and at the bottom post one of your favorite bands and a song that goes with them. Do not do step nine though.
8. Do not give away any personal information. Which means no E-mail, no addresses, no FaceBook. Converse this over PM. I'm positive that you do not want your information out for everyone to see.
9. Put your least favorite animal in the other box.
10. Do not post before I have accepted you and as we are starting to do not post until I say it is okay.
11. Try not to make your posts sound so cliche. Like in high school Role Plays, everyone is always doing the same exact thing. I don't want to read the same exact thing twice, thank you very much.
12. Do not post rude or innapropriate comments.
13. I can ban you if I choose. Don't follow these rules and I will not pity you.
14. Listen to me and any of the mini-mods that are posted below. They can suspend you as well.
15. Have fun.
15. Try to put your OOC chat in (brackets) if you can. Makes you a bit easier to understand.
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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
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For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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The Character Form

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 10:01 am

It would be a good idea to put description in this. It's definitely a way I can help to judge how literate you are. I will be checking recent posts and judging by your form as well. If you have a problem with that please message me. I understand that sometimes not all of our best work is played out over most group Role Plays. Just know that I will require a small piece of old writing or something new to show me if you really understand it when I say, semi-literate.


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[b]Full Name:[/b] [i]( First, Middle, Last. )[/i]
[b]Nickname(s):[/b] [i]( Something that your character is commonly called by. )[/i]
[b]Age[/b] [i]( Anywhere from the ages of 17 - 25 )[/i]
[b]Gender:[/b] [i]( Male/Female. )[/i]

[b]Height:[/b]
[b]Weight:[/b]
[b]Description of Appearance:[/b] ( A description of what your character looks like. )
[b]Common Apparel:[/b] [i]( The regular kind of clothes and/or dress style that they stick too. )[/i]

[b]Personality:[/b] [i]( No meet me's or I'm a happy person. )[/i]
[b]History:[/b] [i]( Please don't just put one line. )[/i]
[b]Sexuality:[/b] [i]( Bisexual, gay, straight, heterosexual. Whatever you choose. )[/i]

[b]Eye Color:[/b]
[b]Hair Color:[/b]
[b]Tattoos:[/b] [i]( Marking across one's body. )[/i]
[b]Piercings:[/b] [i]( Earrings, nose rings, or lip rings. )[/i]

[b]Other:[/b]
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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
Image
Image
For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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Character List

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 12:47 pm

These are the current characters that are involved in this Role Play.

Thy Character List


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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
Image
Image
For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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Commonly Asked Question

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 12:48 pm

Any questions that you may have, as long as they are not irrelevant, will be posted here to decrease further confusion.
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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
Image
Image
For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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Mini-Mods

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 1:58 pm

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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
Image
Image
For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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The List of the Suspended or Banned

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 1:59 pm

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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
Image
Image
For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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Reserved for My Characters

Postby Thankyouforthecoffee » Thu Dec 08, 2011 2:00 pm

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{{ I do not own this picture and full credit goes to the owners. }}
Full Name: Lucas Gabriell Pedilla ( Pah - dee - ah )
Nickname(s): Luke, Ped, Pedilla ( Pah - dill - ah )
Age 19 years old
Gender: Male

Height: 6'2
Weight: Around 180 lbs.
Description of Appearance: Lucas is on of those boys was jet black hair. It can stick up often if you ruffle it the wrong way, but he usually keeps it straight and appearing to be soft. Ocean blue eyes are set in his head and they brighten his face all the more, making him a bit more handsome then he may appear without them. Not to sound like he is a god, which he is far from, but his appearance does stun mostly everyone. Even though there are the few that seem to hate him even more for actually brushing his hair in the morning. Well, why would he go anywhere with knot infested hair anyways?
Common Apparel: Lucas likes to go rather casual, always dressing up in something like jeans, a little baggy here and there and the common t-shirt. Not ones that are to big though, merely ones that fit him just right or at least what he thinks of as fitting right. He likes to stick to sneakers and strays from anything to dressy unless it is mandatory in what he is doing.

Personality: Lucas is one of those crazy kids. The ones that change all the time, have different personalities that just love to jump around. Sometimes Lucas is a fun-loving guy with no thought in his mind and other times he's angry and strong-willed and won't stand for anything unless it is what he wants. Lucas is merely no brat though. He has done many good things that could make people consider him as a rather good person, but don't let that deceive you. He can also be quite the devil, fighting for whatever he believes is right and no, he will not give up until it is exactly what he needs.
History: Lucas lived a rather normal life, growing up with a brother and two parents. Everyone was perfectly happy. Everything was great and he grew up into a rather fine gentleman, but when all of a sudden he was pulled into this whole bomb thing, he almost didn't believe it and started to pull back towards his family as much as he possibly could. The people in charge wouldn't, no-couldn't let that happen though and they struck back, careful not to damage him, but as they pulled him away and slammed the huge metal door in his face. He heard the loud shudder of the ground as it went off and he could almost imagine his family, blown to bits by something that not even he could stop.
Sexuality: Bisexual.

Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Black
Tattoos: None
Piercings: Like the one's in the picture above.


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Full Name: Cristofer Alexander Drew
Nickname(s): Cris ( Or Chris. ) Alex, Drew
Age He is 19 years old.
Gender: Male

Height: Cristofer is about 6'1.
Weight: 185 lbs.
Description of Appearance: He is definitely set upon the hair. He likes to keep it nice and soft, delicate, and the color compliments his eyes rather well. Another color wouldn't work for him. The dark brown eyes and the light brown hair just seem to work together instead of conflicting colors that make you just look a tad weird. He is not the body builder or even the type of guy that would come close to a six pack. His feet are big because of his height and he has long legs that make him good for running. These are only a few features of the boy though.
Common Apparel: Cristofer would usually stick to a casual kind of appearance, wearing a sweatshirt or t-shirt around, maybe a very light jacket to make himself pop out a little bit. Although his clothes don't really make him stand out all that much.

Personality: Obnoxious -- Cristofer has been claimed as obnoxious, immature, stupid, much to...ridiculous. Not that he really cares so much. He seems to look at it as some kind of prize clipped onto his shirt for everyone to see. So he wasn't exactly perfect, but who was anyways? He likes to mess around and makes jokes. Sometimes he'll even mock what you say as long as it will get his point across. He had been known to be rather funny back home. Sometimes he would tell of absolutely irrelevant things to the conversation or even just make a fool of himself. Let's just make things short, Cristofer is one of the guys who will pick a girl part in the play and use a high voice, have it crack and smile as everyone laughs. Not at him of course, but more like...with him.

Calm -- If Cristofer would considered anything it would be calm. Through the toughest of situations, throughout the toughest of times, he can stay calm and help the conflict move along, work his way into it slowly. He could cajole a little bit to make things work out for him. He had a distinct way with words that could move you, bring you from topic to topic, slide you alone until he could tell you what he wanted and he would get it as well. Not that it always works and if anything...I suppose you could call it...flirting? If it gives you a little better picture of what he really can do.

Mean -- Don't think that Cristofer can not be mean. He sure can be horribly rude and push you around, make fun of you, but only because he finds that most of the methods he would try on you doesn't work and all he can do is push you out of it. Make you do what he wants by yelling. Not that he would say it in a way to hurt feelings, but when he's mad...you can most certainly tell.
History: Cristofer grew up with his mother and father, but neither of them wanted and at a very one age he was put up for adoption and had never even met his birth parents before he was taken away by new ones at the age of two. He grew up with them for years until one day in science he was doing blood typing and figured out that his "parents" had been keeping something from him for years and then there it was. His parents came out and told him he was adopted and it never really was the same after that. He grew up as an only child with no one to call a friend and his personality grew stronger with each passing day, searching or hoping for someone to let him into there life.
Sexuality: Bisexual

Eye Color: A dark brown/ muddy brown color.
Hair Color: A light brown hair color.
Tattoos: He has none at the moment.
Piercings: None at the moment.

Other:
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I am not afraid to keep on living.
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay, I'll be forgiving.
Nothing you can say will stop me going home.
Sing it for the boys.
Sing it for the girls.
Every time that you loose it sing it for the world.
Sing it from the heart.
Sing it 'till your nuts.
Sing it out for the ones that hate your guts.

My Chemical Romance.
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For all the dirty looks.
For photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed.
I'm okay.

Trust, you said.
Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were
to think that immortality meant never dying.
Stand, take my f---ing hand and never be afraid again.
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Re: If Today Was Your Last Day {Semi-lit RP- Open and Accept

Postby apathy, » Thu Dec 08, 2011 2:58 pm

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Full Name:
"My name? Well, my first name is Scotty, while my middle name is Nemo. I know right? Sexy. Any who, my last name is Bradley. Mmhhmmm"
Nickname(s):
"NEMO!!! Be jealous."
Age
"I am... Wait? How old is my sister? All I know is, I am a year older than her."
Gender:
"Im female.... Kidding. No! Seriously! i am!"

Height:
" I guess I am 6 foot one? I dob't really know."
Weight:
"Weight... Weight... Ugh! I need to goto thw doctor!" { 234 pouds }
Description of Appearance:
w.i.p.
Common Apparel:
"i mostly wear anything I can find; shorts, a shirt, underwear, and a hat. Am I wearing underwear? Be right back..."

Personality:
Smart, over confident; easy going; crazy.
Those are the couple of words you would use to dezcribe this boy. He is cunning, he uses his charm To get anything he wants. He is extremly attracted to girls that are athletic, and what tops all; brains. He looks for three things in a girl; smart, beautiful and athletic. He wont date any girl that isn't one of those things. He has a high standard; and he is waiting for the right girl to date. He thinks he could get anything he wants, anything. Depending on the girl, of course.

He is amazingly over confident, he does anything he wants, and doesn't really care if it puts someone in harm. As long as it is a girl; and she didn't know he was the one who put her in harm. He thinks that is the best way to flirt with someone. I guess you could say he is a player, if he dates a girl too long, he gets a little 'bored' and wanders off most of the time. Which, normally breaks the girl he was dating up. He moves from girl to girl, (if he can) and break every single one of their hearts. He takes advantage of the newer girls, since they don't know his history. He might as well just date girls from different cliques. May that be when they were in High-School together, or out of high school. You don't really see a Popular girl talk to a smart, beautiful Geek. Do ya?

Now, easy going, he can be easy going, lazy, boring. Only if he gets bored. He can lounge all day, and not even care if he gets fat, well over a certain weight limit {210 pounds} which is how much he weighs right now. Since it is mostly all muscle. He hasn't really gained any weight in a while, he is still rather skinny, and very toned.

Easy going, you might be, how can he be crazy? Well, he does have a wild side. It comes out when he has a little too many drinks, or he when he is hyper. Everyone loves his wild side; but the down side is, he crashes. If he is hyper, he will crash and fall right to sleep, anywhere if he can. If he is drunk, he passes out, mostly when the mood changes from crazy, to calm. Once that happens, you can't wake him up untill morning. There is no chance. But then, he always gets the worst hang-overs.

He does have a mean side, no one wants to see that. Even when he is in his crazy mode. He won't stop until the person acts like their dead. But, when he is sober, he can tell if their faking or not. Ways to get him mad, picking on his sister, picking on his girlfriend. Pushing him, punching him, anything normally that would get a guy made. He does have a short temper; so he gets mad easily.
I wouldn't mess with him.
w.i.p.

History:
w.i.p.
Sexuality:
"Straight, as an arrow."

Eye Color:
"Brown. Hehe. Short talk."
Hair Color:
"Brown."
Tattoos:
"I have a black panther on my back."
Piercings:
"Just one earring."

Other:


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Full Name:
"My name is Jagger Ra-Nay Bradley. Now, I plan on keeping it that way until I die; so it's mine. Back off!"
Nickname(s):
"I mostly go by Jay, rarely Jags."
Age
"I am 22, thank you very much."
Gender:
"What do I look like?!"

Height:
" I am 6 foot exactly!!"
Weight:
"Rude!" { 198 lbs }
Description of Appearance:
Jay is a very muscular girl, she is always on guard of herself. If you look at her while she is sleep, she looks amazing, very calm. Less threatening. More, sexy I guess. She has a neat head of hair, although she never brushes it. Only when she feels like it. Her hair changes colors to the seasons, during the summer, the sun makes her hair a very light brown, then streaks of Blonde. During the winter, it is the darkest brown you will ever see, aka black. But, then not black, you can see it is brown, just far away it looks black. Fall and Spring are the same, they are both the cherry brunet, her favorite.

Jagger has a very detailed core, she does have abs, yet toned arms. Her body is very thin, so she can fit into the thinnest of clothes. Her skin is very smooth, with no black heads or anything. The girl is six foot exactly, so she weighs a lot. 198 pounds, I mean. All of it is muscle, if you look at her, you can easily tell. She has very long legs, used for track, and kicking during fights. Jay also swims, then plays football, she plays a lot of sports, her top favorite Swimming, boxing, then football. Don’t ask.

Her eyes are a very dark brown, if you look at them with light. They look brown, but in a dark spot, like during the middle of the day when she isn’t facing the sun, her eyes look black..

Common Apparel:
"Anything that is black, red, blue or something that catches my eyes."

Personality:
This is the type of girl you do not want to get into a fight with. If you do, you will most likely loose. Unless, she is feeling like crap that day; which she normally is. If you’re hanging off of a cliff that if you fall, you will fall to your death. Don’t expect her to save you. There is no chance of that happening, but then if you’re one of her siblings, Mark or Kyle, then she will save you. But, that is her siblings that know everything about her.

Since she is a model, well used to be a model. You’re always thinking, easy game. But once you walk up to her and manage not to choke on your words as you see how tall she is. Your most likely to leave within a couple sentences, or her punching you. You will lose either way. If you wondering. ‘You can’t get this girl to like anyone!’ There is a way. You have to be a jerk. You have to be cute, and mean. You have to be able to ‘stick up’ for yourself or you can take a hike. That is the one thing she loves in guys. Basically, you just have to be mean. Okay.

The girl loves boxing, just loves. Well, she loves fighting. This gives her; her muscular figure. The reason why she took boxing, well ask her. It’s not like she bites; but she does pack a mean punch. That is totally different though… She isn’t the girl to; kiss and tell. In her case, fight and say who one. It normally is clear who won in the fight. The girl loves fighting, she lives for it. Her goal in life is to be the Champ of the world. Be able to kick anyone’s butt.

Although she doesn’t take crap from anyone, except her siblings. She tends to become, a little flirtatious to give a guy the last chance in case he wants to live or not. If he takes the flirting, and really seems into it, she will just tease him and then walk away. If he ignores it, she will start to attack.
If she seems quiet, that is never good. Just stay away… {I warned ya}
Don’t let the Tiger out of the cage ;D

History:
Jay was born in France, growing up was hard for her; she was never home. I guess you could say the plain was her home. Her father was a business man, who was born and raised in Italy. While he traveled to France one year, and knocked up Jay’s mother; so they got married. Turns out, they were having twins! Mark and Jay were born on October 11 at 9 am. It was a normal baby life until Jagger turned 3. The mother was pregnant with Kyle, who wasn’t due until May. They went on a family trip to Italy, and Kyle was born there.

After they visited with the family, they managed to get back to France. Once they turned 15 {13 for Kyle} they could remember what school was like. Mark and Jay were the most popular in school. While Mark was considered Gay, but no one care. During November a new student came to the school. Her name was Katherine. She was mean, and snobby. Every guy had a crush on her; she turned into a bully and bullied Mark. That was one of the reasons why Jay took boxing at the age. Katherine ended up with Kyle, surprise. He looked like his was 16, but he was 13. Jay came up with a plan, to hurt Katherine. It was perfect, they ended up dating, and once they were so close, he told her that he was 13, and that was when he became a player to every girl.

Jay was a model until she turned 17, then she quit since it was way to much work. She fell in love with one of the straight photographers; they never managed to date since she knew he was a player, and that was why they never dated.

Sexuality:
"......Staight........"

Eye Color:
"They are a dark brown. Ha."
Hair Color:
"What does it look like?!"
Tattoos:
"I have "Life Sucks" on my left hip, and I have "Kill me now" on my righr shoulder."
Piercings:
"None."

Other:
My favortie rock band... Well, I like just random songs off of a popular radio station.
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