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[adoration]

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Username: T y p e W r i t e r
Favorite type of RP: Survival, a roleplaay where instinct can be involved. Sometimes romance.
Roleplay sample: Alone in this godforsaken place. Crashed on an deserted island, third for post in.

A pounding erupted in Blair's head, unable to perform any sudden movements. Her head was clouded with pain, and it took some time to react to the scene around her. Tiredly, she forced her eyes open and took in the scene around her. Chaos surrounded her: flames licking at the tree's branches; screams of the dying penetrates the air and the smell of leaking fuel. Blair shivered, even though there was no wind, puzzlement showing on her face.
What the hell is happening? she thought, scared out of her wits, I was on the plane and...
It all came back to her, the sudden lurch of the airplane into complete nothingness. Then, nothing... Her mind went blank, being for the rest of the crash. She dragged her self backwards away from the carnage , and realised that her hands were touching sand. She was on a beach, probably on a desert island. Panic griped at her and wouldn't let go. Hastily she got to her feet, swinging her backpack to her side. Wait, she had a backpack? She couldn't recall owning one in the first place, let alone bringing one. Still she kept it; promising that she'll return it to the owner if she'd be alive. She opened it, relived that it held some contents that would be of use to her. A water bottle - half full; dried pineapple; a book - she'd might get bored of surviving you know; three energy drinks; a cell phone - which was of complete use to her since there was no single, and heaven forbid - sanitary towels. One thing she'd pick to have on a desert island would be a sanitary towel, and it seemed she gained her with. A washable as well! Luck seemed to be on her side.

With another look in the bag, she zipped it up and slung it on her shoulder. It didn't feel weighty at all, so no sore back there then. A brief smile flashed on her face, only to be replaced with worry. She had to help the people trapped, but how?

Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: The one above [url=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=64&t=1442407&start=50]Alone in this god forsaken place. It's been going strong 8 pages in. But it's slowly dieng, needs to people to fully start. A girl and a boy, just asking.

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[bast,]

Username: starry eyed;
Favorite type of RP: sci-fi/fantacy, human, powers
Roleplay sample: Sam Turned back to the desk, and pulled the drawer with each of their files out more. She grabbed each of them, and began reading off their names, louder than everybody in the room, so they could hear her. They seemed to be organized by gender, girls first, then boys. Other than that however, they seemed to be in no particular order. "Mikail Johnson. Rebecca Sanders. Alice White. Terra Jones. Dakota Manson. Azalea Brenton. Jacqueline Sumarow. Iris Harwell," She called out all of the girls names, gently setting each folder down on the ground for them to come pick up. She wasn't yet sure who was who, and didn't know who was still sleeping. She grabbed the boys folders from on top of the desk, clutching the thin labcoat tighter around her. Jacob Thomas. Steven Fornell. Mr.Mystery?" She chuckled at the last name, then gently dropped each of the folders on the ground, continuing. "Daryl Yuen. Benjamin Yannick. David Cumberpatch. Matthew Zypher. Ze'Shaun Dupree. Maxual Iro," She slowly read off the rest of the names, dropping their folders among the others. "There, now we all know what we can do." She smiled happily nodding at the small amount of work she did. But although it seemed small, she knew it was an important piece of getting out of here.
Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: I'm making one at the moment. All of the ones I've mad in the past are dead now.

[Pockyy]

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[Yuki.]

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Yuki.

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I forgot to do the little 'I changed my username form' My apologies ^^

[diamonds;;]

i am not sure if you have to be re-accepted to post, but if not, i'll delete this. sorry! i wasn't sure!

In the hearts of many, they dream of fantasy. Of a place where dragons rule the skies and trolls live under bridges. Where princess so divine ride upon the most graceful of unicorns and pegauses and are served by an army of charming and handsome knight, where fairies live in castles of moss and queens live in ice palaces towering into the clouds. Though the real fantasy of all, deep down, is that you were safe all along. The goverment say that thanks to the new changes on the law, everyone will be safe from harm. But everyone knows thats a lie. In fact, everyone is in more danger than ever, with the shadows coming closer to the safe-haven. That was until the harbringers were created. They were norm, no different from any of the other citizens, until they decided; they were going to be the saviours. Then the men took them, snatching them and placing them in vans before shipping them off the the labotory. And then, the editing began.

so thats the basic plot. basically, an evil if coming to this safe city and some teens have been chosen. there will be powers/mutations but if anyone is interested, please say! i am debating whether or not to make this role-play.

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[Typical Aquarius]

ignore this one. I messed up my coding >.<

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