ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ? || ᴏɴᴇ. ᴅ || ᴏᴘᴇɴ

[just'marley]

Let's dance in style,
lets dance for a while
Heaven can wait
we're only watching the skies
Hoping for the best
but expecting the worst
Are you going to drop the bomb or not?
Let us die young or let us live forever
We don't have the power but we
never say never
Sitting in a sandpit,
life is a short trip
The music's for the sad men
Can you imagine when this race is won
Turn our golden faces into the sun
Praising our leaders
we're getting in tune
The music's played by the madman

Some are like water,
some are like the heat
Some are a melody
and some are the beat
Sooner or later they all will be gone
Why don't they stay young
It's so hard to get old without a cause
I don't want to perish
like a fading horse
Youth is like diamonds in the sun
And diamonds are forever
So many adventures
couldn't happen today
So many songs
we forgot to play
So many dreams
are swinging out of the blue
We let them come true

[just'marley]

You've always been a child at heart. No matter what. Throughout Elementary, when your childhood began; through middle school, when you where supposed to mature; and even through high school, where even your appearance was supposed to be professional. Of course, you never stopped messing around or being a fool... it was what you where left to do after being raised not by a family- but by your friends. Yes, friends. 4 others, not counting you. Whether you where the most mature out of them, or the one with the most rebelious attitude- all of you are children. Even if all of you are out of school! It's just a fact. Y'all where the marauders. No one could change you. So, as the youngest of the lot graduated- you decided to celebrate. You where free! Free of school pressure, free of parent bothers, free of restricted limits... So, why not celebrate with a nice game of "black-out" laser tag at Boyos'! The local skating rink, laser tag arena, arcade, fun zone thing-a-ma-bob. Two teams of 5 where selected randomly from the reservations of that day, putting them together in the same room- blinded by darkness. With only strobe lights and the lights of your chest guard, the opponents are simply shadows without a face. Their voices are your ushers, their lit up chests your target. Sounds like fun, so you all agree. I mean... You only live once. And, you certainly are forever young...

The life of a celebrity can get pretty boring. As selfish and rude as that sounds, you have to admit it. I mean, you're only 18-21! What happened to your youth? To an actual teenage life? It's gone. You'll never see it again. Besides, being in one of the most famous boy bands in all of Europe and America! Well, you're getting there, atleast. But, just walking outside your own house or taking a trip to the store is now impossible without being swarmed by groups and groups of girls asking for kisses and marriage. Sure, the attention is great. The girls are brilliant! But, being stuck inside all day can get horribly and deathly tiresome. Nothing to do but watch Toy Story over and over again with Mr. Payne at your side all day. Or eating a pack of chips with the Nialler. Same old routine- all day, everyday. Until, of course, your manager offers something that sounds like the most fun thing your ears have touched in forever. Laser-tag. Alright, that's nice. It would be fun. Up 'till the point a fan sees you guys and screams, rushing forward and bringing many others- too. What you needed was a disguise... something to hide you... or.... "Black-out laser tag, sorry." Black-out? As in... complete darkness? That would be perfect! Opponents would have no clue who their against, and neither them. Until the lights flicker on, that is. Brilliant. Perfect. Love it. A bright smile stretches across your face. Finally being able to leave the hotel room for once!??!?! FINALLY! I mean, you aren't all caged animals. Your boys. Forever young boys.

[just'marley]

|| Liam... Because... He's bossy. ^^ ||

1. All of Tess' rules apply.

This means... all of Tess' rules
apply? It's really not that hard.
No removing your charrie's own
clothing, or be naked (partially
or fully), in a romantic scene.
The may not remove their
partner's clothing, or be naked
(partially or fully) in a romantic
scene. May not kiss eachothers
bodies. Touch each other "all
over" or otherwise inappropriate
places. But, I'll get into this later.

2. God-Modding
Please don't god-mod and act all high and proud. Here, you are my boys and I am Paul- so to say. You are the kevin's to my Louis. The... Y'know, I'll think of this later. Anyway, the deal is- I have more authority over you guys. Now, if someone spams and goes completely off topic, then yes- go ahead and correct them. If someone starts a fight, tell them to take it to PM. Just, don't go accepting people and banishing them. -_-

3. Literacy
You have to be literate. It's a requirement. High literate or above, whatever. Just no one liners. I want at least 2 paragraphs, 11 lines each in size 85. That's a lot to some people, but not to me. I write about 2-4 paragraphs. If you are not able to write this much and don't have high grammar, don't join. I will slap you. Like, legit. I will virtual slap you. And my virtual slaps hurt. Trust me. Literacy includes pretty posts. Colors, fonts, etc. No pictures though, if you haven't heard- it's considered spam now. One more thing... LITERACY. 'Nuff said.

4. Romance
Ohhh, the juicy stuff! Kissing, hand-holding, all that lovey dovey stuff. Yes, this RP will get farther than a game of laser-tag. The boys will talk to them and etc, invite them over... all the kitten-shabam. I don't want anything to go over a kiss, but if you really feel the need to get all spicy with characters, so be it. But, take it to PM or fade to black. I, personally, will take it to PM if the other person wants to. But, it's up to you guys.

5. Characters
Limit; 2. That's it. One boy or one girl. Or, if we're in need of members- two boys. Of course, you can have one boy or one girl. I know some people aren't comfortable playing as a different gender, so yeah. PLEASE DONT HAVE YOUR OWN CHARACTERS LIKE EACH OTHER. It's weird.
(If playing a boy, please match personalities. Harry is not some anti-romance bum who hates talking to girls. Louis is not this dull and boring git. Niall is not ever hungry. You need to know about the boys in order to join.)

6. Forms
I am not making you a form. You have to use your own. it helps me know how literate you guys are and stuff. ^^ Please PM me your forms first so the thread doesn't get cluttered with non-literate people. When messaging me, please include an example of your writing. It helps me know how you post and etc.

[just'marley]

Marlene Elizabeth Sabelli||18||Me
~reserved~
Payton Rose Sanders||18||Cherrywing-
Elaine "Ellie" Cassidy Martin||17||-nutella love
•

Niall Horan||18||Reserved
Louis Tomlinson||21||Open
Harry Styles||18||-nutella love
Liam Payne||19||Reserved
Zayn Malik||19||Open

[just'marley]

laser tag;; xXx
the mall;; x
trafalgar square;; x
big ben;; x
apartment complex;; x
boys' apartments;; xXx
the park;; x
movie theater;; x
cafe;; x
bowling;; x

[just'marley]

monday . tuesday . wednesday . thursday . friday . saturday . sunday
january . february . march . april . may . june . july . august . september . october . november . december
1 . 2 . 3 . 4 . 5 . 6 . 7 . 8 . 9 . 10 . 11 . 12 . 13 . 14 . 15 . 16 . 17
18 . 19 . 20 . 21 . 22 . 23 . 24 . 25 . 26 . 27 . 28 . 29 . 30 . 31

. what's . been . happening .
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do you really want to live forever;; wip
girl 1;; reserved for me
niall and girl 2;; reserved for halestorm
girl 3;; reserved for cherrywing
harry and girl 4;; reserved for nutellalove
do you really want to live forever;; open!!(:
liam;; reserved for harleyxxx
girl 3;; cherrywing joined with payton.
girl 4;; nutellalove joined with elaine.
louis;; мαcαяσσиƨ reserved louis.

Tue Aug 28, 2012 5:21 pm
Tue Aug 28, 2012 5:21 pm
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Wed Aug 29, 2012 5:08 pm
Wed Aug 29, 2012 5:26 pm
Wed Aug 29, 2012 5:41 pm
Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:20 pm
Sun Sep 02, 2012 7:22 pm

[just'marley]

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❝ Heaven Wont Let Me In ❞

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--- marlene elizabeth sabelli ---

"Marlene Elizabeth, at your service." Marlene Elizabeth Sabelli, pronounced mar-lean ill-iz-a-bith sah-be-lee. There's really not all that much to it! Marley was named after her great-aunt Marlene, who she was told was exactly like her personality wise and in looks when she was younger. That really didn't do any good for today's Marley, though.. Great Aunt Marlene wasn't the most prettiest bat in the home- if you get my drift. Her middle name comes from her mother, Eliza. Who-uh.. Died along with her siblings and father in the fire incident you will learn about later. Now, her last name is Sabelli. Easy, right? Sabelli originates from the italic population of Sabellians. Yes, you heard me. Marley is Italian. She was actually born there, but this is the name stage. History comes later. Anyway, there isn't much you need to know about her name except for it itself, so.. Yeah. Some people nicknamed her Marley back in kindergarten, so she kind of stuck with it. Haribo would have to be another nickname for the young rebel, as you will learn the origin of later in the form.

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--- eighteen ---

"Just now legal. So, don't worry. You wont have to go to jail." At exactly 12:O1 am on Friday, April 13, 1994- A small little baby of 6.4 pounds was born. It was a cold night, but could you blame Italy? Beginning of Spring and it was already snowing. Came out without a sound, but a simple smile.. Until they smacked her bottom to see if she was alright in the head. She lived with her family until she was 3, when the happening of the fire occurred.. Then she was sent to America to find a foster home, who immediately took her in when she was 5. They moved to New York, after a few moves from North Carolina, Miami, Orlando, and Boston. Yes, Marley speaks some Italian, as she still has family there. No, she does not look like it. Her mother was actually English, so she isn't quite fully the pizza maker- you could say. Her voice is a little off of the normal American accent, rich and husky with the mix of Boston and Italian. Then... they moved back to Europe, settling down in London. Alright.. Back to the topic... Marlene is 18 but looks around 12-14.

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"I'm a short brunette. Live it up!" Marlene isn't the most beautiful girl alive, but isn't the most horrible looking, either. Her hair is a very, very light brown- almost blonde. It has a red shade to it in the sun, acting like a fox or wolf's fur during the different seasons. (It changes color depending on how much sunlight reaches it or how much heat she's in.) It hangs mid-back, almost reaching her erm... arse, when it's straightened. She pulls it up into an untidy bun often enough, though, so it's length is not noted regularly. Though, she does high-ponytail it when she's feeling funky or preppy. Her cheekbones aren't amazing, but are a light shade of pink that get darker every minute of being in the sun. Her cheekbones are full, though she doesn't pay much attention to deafening it with blush or bronzer. Her nose is a bit upturned and small, and is scattered with small brown freckles that you can only see in the sun as well. Um... her forehead is... a forehead. Her eyes aren't too close together but aren't too far apart. They are a light shade of brown, around a yellow shade in the sun. They tend to change color along with her hair, sometimes getting as close to a hazel or maybe even a deep, deep brown. Marlene stands at about 5'1, being awkwardly short for her age and being looked at as a small child. Which, she may have the personality of one- she is no where NEAR close in age as some assume. Altogether, Marley is a very childish looking girl- sometimes even taking in with the act and pretending to be younger for more sympathy. Some say she is 'adorable', but I say just normal looking.

Skirts, blouses, flats, pink lipstick, heels, earrings, necklaces, and even eyeshadow! Marlene is nothing like she acts when it comes to appearance, normally going for a cliche and girly look. She just adores the color pink and hates neon. Yeaaaaaah, nooo..... If that's what you think and you actually believed me, you are horribly mistaken. A normal outfit for our young girl would consist of a short pair of jeans, crop top, or sometimes a blue snapback. You could call her a hipster, with the 3D glasses always upon her nose- her hair normally pulled into a side pony tails.. She's just... Marley. Your average dressing teen. Mostly seen in suspenders or her multi-colored, rainbow tutu out in public, she likes to have fun with her way of closeting on a night out for bowling or the movies. Of course, this is just for fun and games. Suspenders could be considered normal for her, but tutus are rarely seen. Jelly bracelets, mustache earrings, duck tape bows, vans, converse... She's the joker of the group, really caring less about haters or how strangers think of her. Though she isn't as close to a tomboy as some girls are, she doesn't wear tons and tons of makeup like some of the attention hogs out there. Maybe a pit of black eyeliner or mascara, rarely eyeshadow or blush. Lipstick doesn't suit her very much, so normally Marley just goes for Jelly Bean flavored chap-stick whenever she has a few spare cents left in her pocket. Oh! Another thing! When Marley is feeling spunky and weird, which is normally always, she sometimes adds neon flats and rainbow knee-socks to the rainbow tu-tu and black suspenders. Along with her signature nerd-glasses, of course!

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Rebel, Bad girl, Trouble-maker, Marauder, etc. These are just the words to describe young Marley. She has a fast tongue, the worst and best comebacks lying on the tip of it- ready to fire. She doesn't really watch what she says, getting her into a lot of trouble along the way of her life. When Marlene was still in school, she was seen with the most detentions and largest permanent record known to Bronx Community High School, where she attended before arriving just a year before Alfie. Though she can be a bit sarcastic and cold at first, Haribo has a really soft heart- caring for a lot of people in life and loving even the most outrageous of strangers. The girl also has a love for gummy bears, preferably Haribo. No one knows why, though. But, we do know this is where she got the nickname, Haribo, from. That pretty much sums up the small girl, if you don't count her extreme love for music and dancing. Marley does, actually, have a pretty good and strong singing voice- the reason her adoptive family have been trying to get her to sign up for multiple singing game shows so she can earn money instead of singing or dancing on the side of the road.
-W A R N I N G-
Touch her skateboard without permission, it just might be the last thing you ever do.

Marlene necessarily a picky girl... But, she does have those different opinions on certain things. Since she is originally from the northern area of Italy, she prefers snow over the beach, cold over heat, etc. Actually, she prefers anything over the beach or Water. You see, she has hydro-phobia. Or, a fear of water/swimming. She also has arsonphobia. A fear of fire.(But, who could have guessed, right? With her birth family and all.) Besides from her fears, she does favor a lot of things in reality. Such as candy, preferably gummy bears. This is where she gets her nickname, Haribo. The young girl also has a keen interest in food. She has a large stomach, being able to eat up to, say… 5 pieces of pizza at a time? Of course, she will only eat about 2, since she doesn’t want to look like a pig. Marley isn’t allowed to eat a lot of meats, though, either. She has AB+ blood type, you see. The rarest of all. AB blood type is the combination of both A blood and B blood. It gives her both compliments and horrors of both types of blood. Eating certain meats, such as steak or beef, can give her cancer or get her extremely sick. She can’t drink a lot of caffeine or alcohol, either. Not that she'd need it. Dancing is a close thing that is close to the young girl's heart, as well. She is actually quite good, which is why her (adoptive) family pushed her onto Time Square one Friday night, leaving her in the middle of a crowd of strangers- who seemed to be over her age but just as equal in talent.. Maybe Marley even had a bit more. Of course, after a few hours of showing off and scoring a few bucks for her "street" dancing, she made the excuse of "not feeling well." Her favorite song would have to be 'Secrets' by OneRepublic, as she is sick of keeping her past and everything a secret. It takes a lot to get Marlene to like you or even like your more than a friend.


As for history, 15 years ago, when Marley was just a wee thing, her parents died in a tragic fire when she was at day-care.. It killed not only her parents, but her older brother and sister, too. Though she wasn't there when it happened, she can still picture their dirty and burned bodies that would be scarred forever lying restlessly on the white hospital beds, the bodies left over liquids draining out, staining the sheets... She's disturbed for life, even if it was 14 years ago. When she was about 3 or 4, Marlene was sent to a foster home which took them into their care permanently. It was nice for Marley to know she finally had a family again. It was hard, never the less. The adoptive family moved to New York when she was 1O. Then moved back to Europe when she was 16. Even if she never saw it happen, she can still get quite at times or drift off into open space, where she just relives seeing the bodies. She has had trust issues since the fire.. It's hard to get her to open up and even if she acts like the toughest
girl around..... She's really not.

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You could say Marlene's a Northern girl. Marlene was born and raised in Northern Italy, but moved to New York when she was 16, where the winters are as cold as sh*t. Her parents died when she was little in a tragic fire, leaving the 3 year old Marley to find home in an adoptive family consisting of a father, mother, and older brother. Marlene is currently 18, just at the legal age- but only since a few months ago. As she might be a soon-to-be adult, she has no where near the maturity that you would think. She is currently single and ready to mingle, but really doesn't flirt with guys or make the first move unless she really likes them. Marley has only ever kissed a guy once, and it was on accident. Legit. She really doesn't trust a lot of people except for her cafe buddies, who really is all she's got. Dating them is out of the question, as it would just ruin yet another friendship/relationship. The young girl would rarely date a friend, but who knows. Maybe this game will be a lucky one.

[just'marley]

If you where too lazy to read the rules, which you should have, PM me your forms. Don't post them here unless I accept them first!
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I have decided romances will be completely random. To all who I asked for their preferred boy, sorry... It'll be just easier and less prepared.

[new americana.]

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So put your hands up...

Full Name: My full name is Payton Rose Sanders. Never call me by my full name. Ever.
Nickname: My best friends call me Pay. Teachers and the occasional aquantinces call me Payton. Want to call me something else? Be my guest.
Age: I'm eighteen years young. In a month, I'll be nineteen.
Sexual Orientation: I'm as straight as can be!
Gender: I'm a male. Can't you tell? Kidding. I'm a female, thanks.

'Cause it's a stand up...

Hair Description: Payton's hair color is a deep dark brown color. It's naturally curly, which annoys her. Most of the time you will find her with straight hair. Most of her friends have never seen her natural curls! She has never dyed or bleached her hair. She says she loves it too much and would never change it no matter what. You could call her vain or stubborn, but she just likes to look the way she wants to look.
Eye Description: Payton's eyes are a very dark brown color. Sometimes, they are described as a 'round, dark puddle of pure Hershey chocolate.' She actually takes it as a compliment. Most of the time, she has a warm light in them, as if nothing could knock her down. This especially happens while she's singing. A sparkle seems to twinkle in them when she's happy, and they always look darker than usual when she's upset or angry. Thankfully, she rarely is anything but happy.
Ethnicity/Body Description: Payton is part American, part Australian. If you listen very closely, you can hear a slight Australian accent. It shows especially when she's singing. Body description coming up when I'm not so lazy. xD



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I won't be leavin'....

Personality: Payton has many different personalities. No, not like she has two people inside of one body, but she is known to be kinda hard to understand. First off, we'll start off with something everyone will know when they first lay eyes on her; she's a very open and outgoing girl. Even people who have never talked to her before know this, because she shows it. Usually she is found wherever the world takes her. She loves to explore and bring along a friend or two to explore with her. There is no place at the school where she hasn't been; she is that into adventure. When you first talk to her, you will notice she is a very sweet girl. She has that smile that makes alot of people comfortable around her. Her words are polite. Atleast, when she first meets you. After a while, you will see that she loves to joke around alot. You can't go one day without her teasing you or cracking a joke. There is one thing you should know about her; don't get on her bad side. Once you do, the tiger comes out of the cage. She can be as rude as she can kind. When you mess with her or her friends, she is quick to act; and she doesn't let them explain themselves before going off on them! But other than if you mess with her, she rarely gets angry. Many people say that she is a great singer, and she believes it... Though she is very self-concious about her singing. She mostly drinks water, because she thinks the more water she drinks, the better her voice sounds. That's why you can always find her with a water bottle in her hands. She is also interested in playing guitar, and she has been playing for a year. She deffinately isn't the best, but she isn't the worst easier. Everyday, she tells someone she wants to become famous. And if you get to know her well enough, you will understand that she never gives up her dreams, no matter how big or small the dream is. Sometimes, she gets in this mood where she wants to clean things. It's hard to explain, but when she does get into these moods, she doesn't mind how big the mess is. All she cares about is cleaning it. All in all, Payton is just a bubbly, kind person who wants to enjoy life while she can.
History: All in all, Payton has had a pretty normal life. When she was four, her mother and father got a divorce. It was hard for her at first, but at the end of the day, she turned out to be okay. After her parent's divorce, her father seemed to disappear off the face of the Earth. She hadn't seen him since the day of the divorce when he was packing up his things. He never sent letters or even attempted to speak to Payton at all. Though at this time, she didn't understand, so she didn't mind. But as she grew older, she actually started to hate her dad. When she was seven, she had began to tell everyone she wanted to be a famous singer. Everyone laughed or smiled in an amused way. But she was serious; ever since she went to her first concert, she realized where her true callings were. The next five years were pretty normal for her; her first cat died, her grandmother passed away, and she had her first kiss on her fifteenth birthday. A month after she had turned fifteen, her mother was driving her home after they had gone to her favorite restarant. It was a pitch black night, no moon out and no stars shining. Her mom had stopped at a red light, and everything just seemed to happen in slow motion. First, Payton remembered feeling a force like no other hitting the passenger side, and she remembered flashing lights and deep pain... The next thing she knew, she was in a hospital bed. It turned out a drunk driver had hit her and her mother. Payton suffered from three broken ribs, a broken right arm, and a minor concussion, along with a few cuts and bruises that were soon to become scars. Her mother only spained her arm and had a few cuts and bruises. The drunk driver wasn't so lucky; he died on impact. After that, Payton and her mother never drove on really dark nights. This is mainly the reason why she fears the dark. After that, she turned to singing. Of course, she was singing before then, but after the accident, she did it all the time. It helped her relieve the pain, and ever since then, she'd been singing full time.



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'Til I finish stealin'....

Relationship Status: I'm a single pringle!
Crush: Well... Maybe one.
Ex{s}: A few, but I hate to talk about them.

Every piece of your heart. <3

Likes: Payton has many likes as well. Her top thing is singing. She loves it; the energy it brings to her, how some song just represents her mood, and how the tunes just melt into something amazing. Everywhere she goes, she is usually humming a tune. Another thing she loves is One Direction. Yes, many girls like the British boyband, but she's very 'devoted,' as she calls it. They are her inspiration, and she hopes to meet them one day. One last big thing she loves it exploring. Whether it's a huge forest or just Walmart, she loves to see the sights.
Fears: Payton has a few fears here and there. For example, her biggest fear is that she's going to fail her dream of becoming famous. This scares her more than anything, and she declared she wouldn't let anything stand in the way. Another big fear is the dark. Yes, she is afraid of something that she knows can't hurt her. But it still strikes fear into her heart when she doesn't know what lies in it... One last big fear is of chihuauas. Oh yes; of all things, chihuauas. She can't explain it; they just seem to dislike her, so she dislikes them back.

[just'marley]

|| Well, I already accepted you... so... bump. ||