Clever Title Here - Character Exchange RP- Invite Only

[Cloudsong]

( My reply got deleted so here goes my second attempt... Now on a computer. )

Her comment caused James to stop dead. Had his ears deceived him, or had she really said that? It was slightly surreal, for someone to be insulting him like this, as no one ever really would dare. He slowly turned around to face in her direction once again, and the look on his face was full of an anger that was unnatural for the present situation. It was like he was taking the insults to a level that was far too personal, as it was obvious that Ellie was just going at him for her own amusement. But for James, this was not amusing at all. In fact, it was a level beyond offensive.

"Well perhaps in your primitive eyes," he snarled, his glare strong.

He seemed like perhaps he was going to reply with some more barbed comments, but the arrival of a new person caused him to fall silent. His expression however, remained stony as he watched the newcomer. She seemed so smooth, so sure of herself as she addressed them all in a raspy voice. It was intriguing, and attractive. James hesitated slightly, before retreating to his usual expression of narrowed eyes, and a somewhat hostile look. It was his comfort zone, to give the world the cold shoulder, and to stay in a position where he was unapproachable by all.

"Estelle," he greeted, with a small nod of his head. His tone from before, when he had been nearly shouting at Ellie, was now replaced by a somewhat calmer, somewhat more welcoming voice. Of course he knew her - her appearance was unforgettable in itself, and her personality was unique enough to be impressionable. But he had never really held a long conversation with her, and he felt certain that she probably wouldn't even want to speak with him. Most avoided James like the plague, and it was not surprising, given his unapproachable expressions, added with his usually-unfriendly tone. Rather than this being upsetting however, it instead had little to no effect on him at all. He didn't honestly care what people thought about him.

[city;]

Shane didn't know how to respond until Ellie was turned away from him. He frowned, trying as hard as his small mind could to come up with a witty come back, but failed miserably, with no such luck. It wasn't surprising, coming from Shane, who had quickly developed the saddening nickname, Mr. Awkward when he had first moved to 123 Apartments. He had tried impressing everybody with the skillz that he just didn't posses, and finally gave up, accepting his fate to be the butt of all jokes that revolved around 123's campus.

There wasn't anything he could do.

So, Shane stuck his rouge out at Ellie behind her back, putting his thumbs to his temples, and wiggling his fingers in the classic childish taunt, while mouthing the nonsense words, "neener-neener". Shane tossed Mark a funny glance, before flipping around to notice the bad girl, Estelle; or, Essie, as he called her. Shane thought Essie was a perfectly good name for a girl, an enjoyed calling her so, but it obviously got on her nerves. "Essie! Hai!" he cried.



[omg. CHEERIO. THAT MADE ME DIE LAUGHING.]

[Artesian]

m&m

"Now go away or I shall taunt you a second time. " (Monty Python and the Holy Grail)

M&M was a tad distracted by the wail of sirens and the blare of alarms. He didn't even hear Shane's greeting, staring at the fireman as the ladder truck arrived and evacuated the last few people. One person, apparently right near the centre of the flaming region, was reluctant to actually leave her apartment. As the water from the firehoses began putting out the flames, he turned his attention back to the small argument brewing with his room-mate, and chuckled at Shane's childish taunt, sticking out his tongue at Ellie as well, although he was slightly hidden than his awkward friend.

As Elsie arrived, Martin greeted her as well. "Hey Estella? Bad day?" he remarked, glancing up at the plumes of now thick white smoke drifting from the upper windows. "Wait, you're usually like this."

((Hint #1! Cheerio did not make a character.))

[team free kick sass]

m&m

"Now go away or I shall taunt you a second time. " (Monty Python and the Holy Grail)

M&M was a tad distracted by the wail of sirens and the blare of alarms. He didn't even hear Shane's greeting, staring at the fireman as the ladder truck arrived and evacuated the last few people. One person, apparently right near the centre of the flaming region, was reluctant to actually leave her apartment. As the water from the firehoses began putting out the flames, he turned his attention back to the small argument brewing with his room-mate, and chuckled at Shane's childish taunt, sticking out his tongue at Ellie as well, although he was slightly hidden than his awkward friend.

As Elsie arrived, Martin greeted her as well. "Hey Estella? Bad day?" he remarked, glancing up at the plumes of now thick white smoke drifting from the upper windows. "Wait, you're usually like this."

((Hint #1! Cheerio did not make a character.))

Ack Arty wai you give hint?

[Artesian]

((Because no one is guessing! xD And I'm not allowed to guess. So, guess, or I'll reveal your secrets slowly. O.O))

[team free kick sass]

((Because no one is guessing! xD And I'm not allowed to guess. So, guess, or I'll reveal your secrets slowly. O.O))

But wai mineeeeeeeee xD
I'm not guessing because I have no guesses Ono except for my Character, Birdy, being made by Kiro ono

[{{ f i a s c o }}]

{{. Rose Lydia

"Are you trapped?"
Tear streambeds had formed on Rose's face, carving paths out of the soot that covered her face. She had given up on saving her precious books, so had sat down in the middle of the hallway to mourn their painful deceasement. Oh, how many memories had come and gone before her eyes in the past few minutes, and how she longed to be able to save each and every one of them.

"Are you trapped?"

Someone had been hit by the books she had attempted to save earlier, and they were calling out to her. She broke out in tears, bawling at having to leave her books behind. "N-n-no, I-I-I j-just am w-wuh-waiting for the fuh-fire to be p-put out," he said in between hiccups. "I can't let my books be," she cried, standing up awkwardly as the fireman climbed into the building and pulled her along, looking annoyed. She climbed down the rope stair to get to the floor, only to find everyone had already gathered. Apparently she was the last one out.

Ugh. my muse has been sucked up by exams. Sorry for the delay.

[- serendipity]

ellie rolled her eyes at james' response, not bothered by the insult. on the outside anyway. on the inside she was extremely hurt that this cute boy had taken her seriously. well there goes my chance with him she thought miserably, unsure if he would actually calm down. a new arrival popped up then though and everyone was distracted. looking to see who it was, ellie huffed as she put the name to a face. estelle de lune; pompous b*tch in ellie's eyes. "and look what the tramp pulled up." ellie answered estelle's greeting, a sickly sweet smile adorning her face. well this is crxp but idk what to write >.< also i think # was made by asian }}

[Cloudsong]

James found himself sinking back slightly from the conversation, his eyes narrowed and his gaze fixating on a point somewhere beyond the group. He wasn't exactly sure why, but never in his life had he been able to participate in such petty conversation - it just seemed so pointless to him. Perhaps one would say that he viewed himself a superior being to the rest, but to James, it was quite the opposite. He didn't quite trust himself enough with others, as he was very conscious of the fact that he hurt those around him very often. Perhaps not always on purpose, but it seemed as though every time he attempted to say something, his other side - the more dominant, irrevocably hostile side, would take over. It wasn't that he didn't want to take part in the conversation - that he didn't want to be a part of their talk. But somehow, James didn't allow himself the pleasure of partaking.

Eventually, conversation drifted away from himself, and it wasn't before long that James felt successfully unnoticed once more. That was how he liked it - how he was used to it being. He lifted his eyes slightly, allowing them to rest upon the newest arrival in the area. A girl - Rose, he recalled her name to be - was climbing down the rope stairs. When her feet tentatively reached solid ground, he found their gazes meet, and the tears that had previously been shed, became aware to his eyes. Although he scarcely knew her, for some reason he was intrigued by her sorrows. Why had she been crying? Had she perhaps lost someone in the fire? Rather than allowing himself to approach, or perhaps ask - as he desperately did wish to do, James did not. It wasn't like him to give in to his curiosities. He just wordlessly stared, the concept of her being unnerved by his unwavering gaze not even registering to his tired mind.

( Let us revive this, yes? )

[Artesian]

((If anyone is up for it, I am. I think this is mostly dead, but not all dead. And there's a big difference between mostly dead and all dead. m&m is waiting for Estella.

Whoooo has not been seen on CS since January. Hmm. I thought there was a Trifle shaped hole here.

Okay, since characters are only loosely tied to their players, I may play Estella for a short time, if there's interest in reviving this.))