Ɩт Ɩƨи'т Ғαιя... || Accepting! ||

[Wulfjaw]

Hey there! I'm Daring Do. I am a mainly semi-literate role player, and my friend, PinkieAsh, and I, have decided to apply together with our male characters! Cannot wait to to role play with you all! We have a few ideas to spice this place up, and hope we get accepted.

Username?
Daring Do

What is your name?
"Marshall. Marshall John Sebastian."
Personality
Marshall is the calm type.
He's nice, but mostly keeps to himself. Although he will introduce himself if you talk to him first, otherwise, you're not gunna be able to communicate with him too much.
Marshall tries his best to blend in from the crowd, but his singing ability and feminine side don't really help.
He acts like he doesn't care when people make fun of him for his talents and interests, but words hurt, and it really bothers him. Which is exactly why he just tries to blend in.
Marshall usually tries his best to clean things up, because he is indeed a clean freak, but it is basically impossible, due to his roommate. He doesn't really like to share his feelings and thoughts with others, but when he does, he could talk for hours. Marshall has so much bottled inside.
The boy usually puts on a poker face every day, and is always trying to stay unsocial.
No friends, and only one or two people that he knows decently well, which he is a-okay with.
Neither is he isn't too agressive, but will stand up for others if somebody bullies any of the people he knows. Like, say, if a boy he had talked to once or twice was getting beat up by someone, he'd come to the rescue.
Very gullible. Marshall can easily be pranked, and can fall for tricks as stupid as "It says gullible on the ceiling" or something like that. So this results in him getting pranked alot by the people that bully him, and always comes home from school covered in eggs or something. Every. Day.
He is a bit feminine as well, and loves to cook.
Anything else?
He is allergic to pollen. All that really happens is that his eyes swell up, he gets a stuffy nose, and sneezes a ton. But it isn't too fun.
Marshall is a talented singer, and he and his 'friend' practice together alot. He can sing most genres, but there's a few he just can't do.

{Same here. Noel and Marsh are buds. P:}

[Lovely Dreamer]

Alexa Celeste Summers
Who: Me and Kylee
Where: Student Lounge
What:rawr
How: Friendship!

"Well, I suppose. I'm a very expressive person, but if I try to lie? No way. Even as a little kid, I could never pin things on Ty. IU still did them, and attempted to frame him, but it never worked. I'm also the most forgetful girl you will ever meet. I promise." She laughed, thinking back to her second-grade play. She was a glass of milk in "The Great Food Pyramid," and the one line she had, "I'll give you healthy bones, and I don't taste too bad!", she had forgotten. She had ended up mumbling that 'healthy bones don't taste too bad with milk," and she had to see the school therapist for a month after due to embarrassment and such.
She cocked her head as Kylee commented on Ty's behavior like a ladies man. "He's definitely a player, but he's also a super-sweet, super-quirky guy. And he's always had girls who were just his friends. Not every girl attracts him." Alexa waved her hands dramatically, and smiled.

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Tyron Carter Summers
Who: Amesnii and I
Where:Lounge
What: Jeans and a white tee shirt
How: Relaxed

"Oh, don't say that," Ty protested. "I play the guitar and sing as well. We should practice together sometime!" he cooed happily. His mind wandered a bit, to the day he had gotten the news of this school taking him in. It had been quite strange, since nobody had known about his talents except his music teacher. Someone had probably heard it, he supposed. No matter how he had gotten accepted, he wanted this to be an exceptional year, and he definitely wanted to make some new friends.

[indestructible.]

/\Kylee/\

Mood: Happy
Where: Lounge
Wearing: You know

Kylee smiled at her, giggling a little. "Well, it was great to meet you." She humphed herself out of the chair and stretched a bit, she waved to Ty, even though he wasn't facing her. She pointed toward the door, "Want to find the gymnastics room with me? I'm bad at gymnastics anyway, but we could attempt in a failing matter, which is always fun!" She said entuiastically as a song got into her head.

[Sail.]

Kaci smiled as she brought her lips to his completely. She kissed him deeper and brough her hands to the side of his face, running her fingers across his collar bone.

[castielle]

Sapphirewolf ~ Not accepted, sorry. Try to work on your form a little more.

PinkieAsh ~ Accepted!

Daring Do ~ Accepted, but please post what dorm you want your charry to be in. ^^

[Wulfjaw]

{Same here. Noel and Marsh are buds. P:}

{I wrote that under my form. I guess you didn't understand, because I posted that after PinkieAsh said she wanted Dorm 3. Sorry for the confusion!}

[radioactive.]

Landon could feel a small shiver crawl under his skin where Kaci traced her fingers along his collar bone.He kissed her back with the same deepness, with his arm wrapping around her waist, his hand lightly resting on the small of her back.

{WB}

[Wulfjaw]

A tall, slender boy walked down past the different dorms, suitcases in each hand. He was walking towards dorm 3 with his supposed friend, but he wouldn't put it that way. Today was a beautiful day. No clouds, only the wide, expanding blue.
But then, Marshall experienced the annoying sensation of an itch, begging to be scratched right on his cheek. He tried rubbing it with his shoulder. No luck.
After a few minutes of no sound but the clicking of shoes against the floor, he swore he could even hear Noel breathe. He loved the quiet. He attempted to itch it again with the same results as last time. Unfortunately he had to end the silence.
"Noel. My cheek is slightly itchy. Could you please scratch it for me?" he asked his friend politely.
He remembered why he was here. He was looking for schools to go to, and had found the perfect one-A musical academy where part of the teachers where semi-famous, and all of it was all professional. Of course, it was a charter school.
But, his mother had found a 'better' school. The school he was just setting up in. He'd much rather go to the previously mentioned music school, but that wasn't possible due to his pushy mother.

[Sail.]

Kaci sighed against his lips. She bit his lower lip softly and pulled at it, a smirk forming on her face.
-{WB}-

['ye]

So, let go, let go
Jump in
Oh well, what you waiting for?
It's all right
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown
So, let go, let go
Just get in
Oh, it's so amazing here
It's all right
'cause there's beauty in the breakdown

Noel Parry - Seventeen - Joining the dorms - Single and currently no crush - Optimistic

"This place better be good, or I'm done with this."

The short boy followed after his rather tall friend. The boy seemed like a worm whenever he was standing next to his friend, Marshall. Gripped in the boys hand, was his suitcase. It was rather heavy, but he didn't want anyone helping him with it. That would just take even longer wouldn't it? And Noel liked to do things as quick as he could, but without any mistakes. The boy's bright eyes wandered over the dorms, and all of his surroundings. It seemed rather small... but had a cozy feeling to it. The boy looked at the Music Academy's windows. The sun was glaring upon everyone, while the blue sky was calm like usual. SUch a beautiful day... everything seemed great today. Especially that couple he saw while he walking by. FIrst day, and someone already was getting a date. Jesus, that must be a new record or something. Well, it was new to him. His thoughts were quickly interrupted by his brown-haired friend, Marshall. He was asking Noel to scratch his cheek. The boy quickly nodded, and jogged to keep up with his friend. Once he was by Marshall's side, he stood up on his tippy-toes. Noel scratched the Marshall's cheek, trying as hard as he could not to scratch too hard. After a few seconds, the boy stood normally, and puffed out his cheeks. "Jesus, Marshall. Why do you act so formal? We are best friends, remember?" Noel reminded the taller boy, in a fake stern voice. Noel shook his head, like his disapproved of Marshall's actions. In reality, he was just faking it. The boy opened the door to their room, considering Marshall couldn't open it with his hands full. THe boy's eye twitched. "A superman and batman beds.....?" Noel smacked his hand, against his face. He tended to do that whenever he was in embarrassing situation, or found something incredibly stupid. Noel sighed, and waved his hands, signaling his friend. "Just pick whichever one you want."