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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 3:49 pm

★ Welcome to the XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOSupernatural School of Talent!
Welcome! Hello! Sayonara! Whatever! This is my first roleplay in The Road House (so sorry if I’ve made a couple of mistakes.) Made by Supernatural Soul Natasha. Original 100%, and I put some effort into it, so don’t even think about stealing anything. Get it? Got it? Good. I’ll appreciate everyone that comes. Major major major thanks to all the captains and crews of this guild. Seriously, you guys are my heroes! Alrighty k. Listen up. When you’re sending me profiles, make the title “Dude, you fugly.” If I don’t get it as that title, I won’t accept it.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 4:02 pm
"Dude! I got accepted into SST!" "You’re kidding. That university is shitting expensive." "You say that like I don’t know. My parents are practically going broke." "Well, good luck. I’ve heard some stuff about that place." "Stuff? What stuff?" The Supernatural School of Talents is the biggest, baddest school in North America. It started out as a church, built on hallowed ground. Exorcisms and purification rituals, all that stuff. The priests, however, abandoned it after a long story and a few bad incidents involving… some inhuman beings. A long century later, the founder of the institute arrived in the woods and discovered the place. He was fascinated to learn that it was built inside an iron grid to prevent demons from coming in. Its history particularly intrigued him. He found it the perfect place to build what he wanted to. He hired a special crew to make the institute according to his special plans. Everyone thought he was absolutely insane to spend so much money renovating that abandoned church in the middle of a secluded forest. However, he finished the place in a record 3 years. The guy who accomplished this? Samuel Colt, of course. "Damn. Are you serious?" "Yeah. My uncle went to SST." "And where exactly is your uncle now?" "That’s just the thing. He disappeared after graduation." "Oh. Of course." Not everyone is allowed into the school. Only those who come from an honorable and prestigious background are accepted. Most students have a background of families that have attended the school before. Before anyone is entered, they are checked out to have the highest physical skills, such as endurance, speed, agility, strength, among other qualities. The smartest students who think fast and react well under pressure are sought out. Open-minded, flexible, and adapting are important to the students who attend. In order to get in, your reflexes need to strike like lightning, your mind needs to work rapidly, your senses sharper than your knifes edge. Only once they are admitted is the goal relayed to them. And by that point, there is no turning back. Therefore, some want to be here, some don’t. But everyone needs to stay until graduation. But what exactly is the goal of SST? Simple. To develop the perfect hunter. "How the Hell am I gonna survive!?" "I’m sure you’ll tough it out. Not like its torture camp." "Do you really think that?" "Maybe. I’m just glad I’m not that one who has to go there." "Jeez. Thanks. What a friend."
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 5:19 pm
Let me tell you about SST!
What you already know and what I’m telling you: ☮ Developed by Samuel Colt. ☮ Students are the most possible elite. If they’re in this school, its because they’re deserving of it. ☮ Once you start a semester, you aren’t allowed to quit until graduation. ☮ You must sign the Official Secrets Act stating that you won’t reveal anything you learned at the school. It’s strictly private information. ☮ There are no visitors allowed inside the school gates. ☮ You cannot run away from SST. Its surrounded a hundred miles around by thick, dark woods. Its in upstate New York, and if you go the wrong direction, you could wander into Canada. Don’t even try it. For this reason, there is no security outside of school. ☮ Humans aren’t the only ones who learn to be hunters at SST. So do demons, vampires, shapeshifters, and all other supernatural creatures. The school is integrated. ☮ The school has two different dorms: Fragile and Beast. Fragile is for humans only. Beastly is for all creatures, and is built specifically to contain the creature that lives inside it. ☮ Each of the dorms is further divided into female and male. ☮ Don’t leave your dorm after the specified times. Don’t be found at another dorm. SST has extremely strict rules regarding that. The student caught will be in heaps of trouble by the chairman. ☮ There are special instances you’ll be allowed out of school, such as field trips or other. ☮ Beside the compulsory education in classrooms, a physical part of training is also required. That is done in specially prepared grounds outside. Sometimes, fragile and beasts are separated because of the huge gap between them. ☮ There is a day class and a night class. Day class starts at 8:00 AM and night class starts at 8:00 PM. Being tardy will mean disciplinary action. ☮ For the students in different classes, there are activities to do on campus that include archery, electives work, homework, computers, reading in the library, science experiments in the lab, eating at the dining hall, and so on. ☮ For some special diets, eg vampires and wolves, a special section is reserved in the back of the dining hall where you can request special food. ☮ There's a lot more people, and they're not all human. Its a whole college. If you're interacting with someone else, you can make up their half of the conversation. ☮ Nobody is playing the teachers or staff;; everyone can interact as a teacher or the chairman too. ☮ There aren't seperate classes, the sophomore/junior/senior is just about how many years you've attended SST. Everyone can mingle in classes, even between Fragiles and Beasts.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 5:43 pm
[[Rules]]
Numero uno: This roleplay is semi-literate. You need to type at least a paragraph with ten sentences, that means. Or two with five sentences. Anymore and I will forever love you!! And there is no way l33t or chtspk or txttalk is allowed. Be the educated person that you are. I would appreciate it, too. When the character is talking, make it bold. If they’re thinking, italicize it. Also, in both of those instances, use color. The font needs to be anywhere between font 9-11. Nothing above or below that. Numero dos: Profiles need to follow the specified format. Mess with that and die (just kidding). But, no, really. It has to be in the skeleton that I’ve created. Anything else and I won’t accept it. When you’re sending me the profiles, use the title as something in the very first post (go ahead, scroll up and highlight. Don't forget to highlight). If I don’t get the right title, I’m not accepting your profile. Just so we’re clear on that. Numero tres: Posting itself needs to be pretty! Make it have the character’s name on there somewhere so it stands out. I want a picture of who your character is, too. If you want to add lyrics, icons, quotes, whatevers, you’re more than welcome to. Decorate it; boring posts will not be tolerated! Use your color that you have chosen. Numero cuatro: Absolutely no cybering. Keep this RP PG-16. Only guys are allowed to be shirtless. If the characters are doing *ahem* something, skip over it. Details are not necessary;; if you’re really freaky, go use a PM (not that I recommend it). That is all. Yeah, I do like some romance, so go knock yourself out. Numero cinco: I won’t mind cursing; hello! Its Supernatural. But don’t go around dropping F-bombs in every single sentence, or that would annoy me to no end. I love romance, so if you want, be sure to add some. Do not godmod anyones character unless they give you permission. And if they do, let me know so I don’t spaz out. Numero seis: No killing anybody off; keep in character. I don’t want something like you RP and then add an OOC comment at the bottom or top. Guys, this is a guild! Use the MEGATHREAD or PM the person. If you’re character is serious, don’t make them laugh all the time;; it needs to make sense with what your posting. Guys and girls can play whoever they want, any sex, any age. Numero siete: Post at least three times a week. Do not, under any circumstance, leave a character hanging in the middle. Especially if it stops anyone else from posting. If you absolutely can’t, PM me and I’ll make sure to get the message to the right person. If you’re going to be away for a while, send me a message. At the very least, I’ll god-mod around a tiny bit to make sense with everything. If you have any suggestions, send me a message. I’ll be sure to think of it. Questions, too. Just ask me. I promise not to bite. [imgright]Picture…MUST BE REAL! CELEBRITIES ARE OKAY, BUT ABSOLUTELY NO ANIME! [/imgright] [size=14][b][color=postingcolorhere]name of character[/size][/b][/color]
[size=11]My eyes opened:[color=postingcolorhere]birthday[/color] And they’ve been open for: [color=postingcolorhere]age in years;; spelled out[/color] Stuck me a label, I heard: [color=postingcolorhere]character stereotype[/color] Yes, I actually do attend class: [color=postingcolorhere]Night Class or Day Class[/color] But behind the pixels is me: [color=postingcolorhere] Gaia Username[/color][/size]
[align=right][size=14]Lets [color=postingcolorhere]start[/color] at the beginning, [color=postingcolorhere]shall we?[/color][/size][/align] [size=11] Ok, the deal here is that you have to explain about this character. Their past, their present, their future. Elaborate on how they got into the university, what they were like before. Family, personal information, blah blah. Give me at least two decent paragraphs. [/size] [align=right][size=14]What is [color=postingcolorhere]and what [/color]should never [color=postingcolorhere]be.[/color][/size][/align] [size=11]•[color=postingcolorhere]•[/color]•Give me little factoids about this person: likes, dislikes, dreams, goals, ambitions, fears, wishes. Favorites, hatreds. Copy and paste the bullets as many times as necessary. Minimum, ten. [/size]
[align=right][size=14]I hope that I can [color=postingcolorhere]keep looking[/color] and never [color=postingcolorhere]get caught[/color][/size][/align] [size=11]Who your character may be crushing on, what kind of guys/girls the person likes, what attracts them in the significant other? This would be where you tell if the character is straight, bi, homo, whatever. [/size]
[align=right][size=14]And the rainbow in the sky is: >>[color=postingcolorhere][i] the color of your posts!! [/i][/color]<<[/size][/align] [align=center] Two 100x100 icons of your character here. If you can’t find any, tell me. I’ll either try to find them for you, or make some. [/align]
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 2:08 pm
The graduating seniors of SST Character #1: human senior || Taken || Liya Megan Valerize || xoxoxoxo★ Pretty Little Fragile  This girl has an extremely fine background. Her ancestors were handpicked by Samuel Colt himself over a century ago. They were picked for their bravery, and this girl definitely has guts. She’s smart and determined, headstrong, stubborn, and fast. That’s her main vice: agility. She’s practically the fastest human runner in the whole school. She keeps all the students in line. Even the creatures have to obey her. She works for the chairman to report students, prepare detention, in general watch out for everything. She may not be so strong, but her speed works in her favor. When she graduates, she’s already got big plans. Was born into this learning and takes her job seriously.
Character #2: werewolf senior xoxoxoxo★ Rawr, I’m a wolf. Fear Me. He was brought into this school after his pregnant mother was discovered in the woods. He was born in the school grounds, quite literally. He hates it. He thinks he’s the odd one here since he’s the only werewolf, despite all the other beings. Has an extremely cynical attitude; keeps to himself. Although he is absolutely stunning to look at, nobody tries to approach him. He has that look of warning worn about his face. His strength is absolutely formidable. He is the quiet observer. Looking for a friend though he would never admit it. Has a quiet way of expressing himself.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 3:43 pm
The jaded juniors of SST Character #3: human junior xoxoxoxo★ Mr I want to kick a$$ He had no clue as to why SST offered him a full scholarship to attend the school. Once he got here, however, he learned the deal. He was surprised at first, but that was a usual reaction. Soon, he was really excited. Now he studies, trains, and tries his very hardest to live up the right the school has granted him. His honest opinion is that hunting would be a great and noble deed. Completely ready and prepared to do what duty asks him. This charming guy has one major passion: music. He’s a good, talkative man.
Character #4: vampire junior || Taken || Alison Dianne Walker|| xoxoxoxo★ A sheathed blade
She is the most sexy, provocative, and challenging vampire in the whole school. Has an attitude that is spelled out primarily by sarcasm. Her father sent her here from Europe a few centuries ago. She was bitten, transformed, and she lived like any other vampire would. But then she developed a conscious. She sought out this school and enrolled; staff was thrilled to have such an experienced vampire join. She takes everything very lightly, and doesn’t mind having fun every now and then. Loves being hyper.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 3:45 pm
The wounded sophomores of SST Character #5: demon sophomore xoxoxoxo★ Black & Grim Eyes He’s in SST for a reason thats rather excellent: to hunt nothing and nobody but demons. Himself manifested in quite a body that was in a coma, he came to the school to learn to kill his own kin. Despite being called a traitor more than once, he honestly thinks that he’s doing it for the better. Once a human, he was sent to Hell by a crossroad demon, changed into the beast he is now, and managed to escape when a gate opened. He wants to make sure that the horrible fate befalls nobody else. Is very solemn about what he does. Doesn’t find humor in life. Severe would be accurate.
Character #6: fury sophomore. || Taken || Andrea (Andi) Kinks ||
xoxoxoxo★ Fcuk with me & die
Technically speaking, she’s a Fury. However, when she was born she was sent straight to Earth where she lived disguised as a human with a family for more than half her life. Then, she grew wings and her nails became sharp as razors… well, she turned into a straight-up Fury. You know the type that tortures humans. But since she grew up around them, theres a correction: She tortures monsters. The bad ones that bother humans. So she’s a phenomena. But here she is, at SST, an angry little Fury who has what it takes to torture
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:34 pm
Liya Megan Valerize My eyes opened: October 16th And they’ve been open for: seventeen years Stuck me a label, I heard: Pretty Little Fragile Yes, I actually do attend class: Day Class But behind the pixels is me: Supernatural Soul Natasha Lets start at the beginning, shall we? When I was a tiny little girl, my mom used to tell me stories at bedtime. No, she didn’t tell me about Cinderella or Prince Charming or the little mermaid. Her stories were a bit more… twisted. She would tell me tales about demons, wendigos, tricksters, and ghosts. She used to pepper my windowsills with salt and keep an iron poker next to my bed at all times. My dad was always either busy or gone.
Growing up in a surrounding like this, I had two options: I could either roll my eyes and pass them off as foolish, superstitious parents. Or I could believe it. Given the circumstances, I was forced to believe it.
Not only did I believe it, but I was trained for it. I was pulled out of middle school to pursue hunting with my dad. He took me all around the world, showing me what a stake to the heart would do to a trickster or beheading a vampire would accomplish. It hardened my attitude, my entire outlook on life. I became serious and dedicated my entire life to hunting evil. And then… well, dad told me I was old enough to attend a proper college. He revealed to me that he had gone to SST, and all that time he was gone from home, he was working at the university. Mom was there right now.
So I was sent to SST. They gave me a formal education on hunting and the creatures I would be out with. When I was a junior, they offered me a job at SST, the same thing my parents used to do. I was stunned- but flattered as well. So I became a prefect of sorts. I kept an eye on the Beasts, reprimanded the Fragiles, pretty much rocked at my job. And slowly, carefully, I began to change a little more. I actually smiled. SST asked me to stay permanently. Though it was tempting, I refused. I still wanted to go out and see the world. So here I am now, not as hard as I once was. Despite the fact that you'll have to work hard to see me laugh, I won't bite. What is and what should never be. ••• Has a particular passion for photography. ••• When Liya was younger, she always wanted a pet. Her parents refused, and so after a long while she finally gave up asking. She still wants a kitten someday. ••• Loves the smell of coming rain. ••• She loves to listen to music and usually has her iPod somewhere on her. ••• Her favorite type of music is rock, but she’ll listen to anything that’s good. ••• Despite her upbringing, Liya is incredibly polite- even to people she doesn’t like. ••• Has a morbid, irrational fear of the ocean. Hates to swim as a result. ••• Loves fire. ••• She likes white flowers, mostly daisies. ••• Ever since she was little, Liya has been having a recurring nightmare about drowning in the ocean. ••• In middle school, she was asked out by most of the boys in her class. She had to turn all of them down since her parents were so eccentric, but Liya always has a what-if regret about them. ••• She used to run cross-country and was number 1 in the county until she quit. ••• Liya’s favorite activity at SST is the gymnastics bar or running. ••• When she gets out, Liya wants to travel the whole world. ••• Her favorite outfit is a tank top, extra large hoodie, and worn jeans. I hope that I can keep looking and never get caught Currently, I’m just slightly too busy to care about guys much. Everythings too hectic, and I’ll obviously need to find a boyfriend who doesn’t care about the fact that I’m a guard at SST, and will put up with how damn odd I am. He needs to be sweet, and actually care about our relationship. Respect my behavior, just like I will his. Haven’t found anyone much, but maybe because I’m not looking. But still, I keep my eyes open. And the rainbow in the sky is: >> #F76541 <<
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:37 pm
Alison Dianne WalkerMy eyes opened:January 1 And they’ve been open for: sixteen Stuck me a label, I heard: Junior Girl Yes, I actually do attend class: Night Class But behind the pixels is me: Mack Winchester Lets start at the beginning, shall we? I grew up pretty normal. No druggie parents, abusive boyfriends or twisted half-brothers or anything. I did have two normal brothers though, both older than me. We had a white picket fence surrounding an acre of perfectly watered grass to explore, tall trees to climb and a large wooden play structure in our backyard. My parents were always disgustingly in love, sneaking off to their bedroom when we weren't looking. I think that's the only reason for the play structure, they thought it would keep us busy. It didn't work; me and my brothers have walked into some very awkward scenes in our childhood, but our parents always had some explanation or story as to why they were in bed at one in the afternoon. I stopped believing them when I was 13 though, so they got more sneaky about it.
I was head cheerleader at my high school and was dating the captain of the basketball team. I had an amazingly perfect life. On my sixteenth birthday my boyfriend took me to his penthouse and said he wanted me to be his forever. Little did I know he was serious. I had always known he was different, pale skin, dark red almost black eyes(though he usually wore contacts) but I never imagined he was what he was. A Vampire. He turned me that night and let me loose on the city. I killed three people before I left all together.
I found that they have a school that I can go to. Maybe then I can help people instead of kill them. I'd never really thought about being a hunter but maybe I'd be good at it. I've been living this life for a while. Being a vampire means being immortal, I'm afraid. I'm officially 60 years old though you can't tell because I look so good.
Anyway, thats my story and I'm sticking to it. What is and what should never be. ••• Alison hates her middle name. ••• Alison loves the sun, though it gives a wicked sunburn. ••• Alison hates being a monster so she is going to try to be the best hunter that ever lived...Try being the key word. ••• Alison has a crush on the Werewolf Senior. ••• Alison has a secret stash of O- in her dorm room closet. ••• Alison hates pickles ••• Alison loves cliff diving and any other kind of daring activity ••• Alison loves blonde jokes. ••• Alison loves being a prankster. ••• Alison hates loosing.
I hope that I can keep looking and never get caught I'm a Damsel in Distress looking for my Prince Charming. I'm crushing, big time, on the Senior Boy. He's just cute! He's so quiet all the time it makes me wonder what he's thinking about. I want to know whats going on inside his head. And the rainbow in the sky is: >>Dark Violet<<
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:38 pm
Andrea (Andi) Kinks My eyes opened:August 8 And they’ve been open for: seventeen Stuck me a label, I heard: Sarcastic friend Yes, I actually do attend class: Day Class But behind the pixels is me: garra_eyes Lets start at the beginning, shall we?
I always knew I was adopted. My parents never really had to tell me. When I was four, I asked my mom who my real mother was, but she just got upset and didn’t answer me. I stopped asking after that. When I was ten, they sat me down to explain that yes, I was adopted, but it was a closed adoption, so they didn’t know who my birth parents were. To be honest, I had stopped caring by that point. As far as I was concerned, these were my parents and that was enough for me.
Two years later, everything changed. That was the year we started getting the sex ed. classes at school, about how our bodies were growing and changing during puberty. That was also when I started noticing that I wasn’t going through the same thing the rest of the girls were.
Physically, I looked a lot like them, shooting up like a beanstalk and gaining my womanly figure. It was just . . . happening a lot faster for me. By age 14, I already looked like I could be in high school! And then there were other things. My nails were getting harder, and sharper. I don’t remember how many clothing items I shredded that year, just trying to get dressed. I was also starting to get these weird bumps on my shoulder blades. They hurt and I felt like my skin was too tight. My first thought was that it might be tumors, but I tried not to think about it and wore a lot of sweatshirts that year.
I tried to kept these changes secret. I wasn’t sure what my parents would think, and I didn’t want them to look at me like some kind of freak. But secrets don’t stay hidden forever, and mine was about to burst out into the open, quite literally.
It was the spring of my 8th grade year when the skin around those bumps cracked and wings burst out. It was a frightening experience, to say the least, and my parents came running when the heard my scream, only to find me covered in blood, with ragged, short wings on my back. They took me to several specialists, but the wings were fused to my spine and it was determined that they would not be able to be removed. My parents decided to home school me for the rest of the year.
And then things got weirder. I started seeing ghosts and, even more than that, they started seeking me out, asking for help getting revenge on people, demons, vampires, and creatures I’d never even heard of. I was afraid to tell my parents, but I was also tired of trying to handle these things alone. To my surprise, my parents believed me. I guess they’d had enough weird in their lives at this point that a little more was a walk in the park. We continued with home schooling as I tried not to worry about the disturbing things these ghosts were telling me. During these years, I continued to age rapidly, until I was 16. By that time I looked like an 18 or 20 year old, but I haven’t aged a day since. I’m not sure if I’ll look this way forever, or what.
The summer I turned 17, I found out about this place. Or rather, they found out about me. They offered me a spot at SST as well as the answers to a lot of questions. As near as we can tell, I’m a fury. It’s a creature from Greek mythology, a deity of vengeance that seeks justice for the dead. I don’t know how much of those myths are true, and how much is just, well, myth. I don’t know what I’m supposed to be doing or who I’m supposed to be, but I’ve decided that I don’t care. I am who I am and I will use my powers for good. I will seek out the demons and monsters that the dead tell me about and punish them, but as for humans . . . . I spent half my life thinking I was one. Even now, I feel like part of me is still human, and as such I don’t have the authority to punish them.
But as for those monsters, oh yeah. They’re going to feel my wrath. What is and what should never be. ••• Andi loves chocolate. ••• Andi’s reddish brown wings are small enough to hide beneath a heavy jacket and she can’t actually fly. ••• Andi is usually a very laid back person, but when she does get mad, she has a temper that would make the devil cringe. ••• Andi was the dodge ball campion at her middle school. ••• Andi’s secret wish is to be able to fly. ••• Andi is a closet book worm. ••• Andi can see ghosts, even when they don’t want to be seen. ••• Andi’s ears are very sensitive to high pitched noises. ••• Andi hates having to cover up her wings. It’s just uncomfortable. ••• Andi has a weakness for puppies and kittens. I hope that I can keep looking and never get caught I’ve never had a boyfriend. The possibility of the whole “guy freaking out because his girlfriend has wings” issue kind of made the intimacy thing . . . well, risky. As for what I’m looking for in a guy . . . I don’t really know. I do have a weakness for tall, slender guys, and he’s gotta be able to make me laugh. Other than that, there should just be this . . . connection, an unspoken chemistry that makes it all work. And the rainbow in the sky is: >> Dark Red! <<
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:50 pm
So they say, time is of the essence.  In the month of...
JanuaryxoxoxoxoFebruaryxoxoxoxoMarchxoxoxoxoAprilxoxoxoxoMayxoxoxoxoJunexoxoxoxo
JulyxoxoxoxoAugustxoxoxoxoSeptemberxoxoxoxoOctoberxoxoxoxoNovemberxoxoxoxoDecember
Say it by the hour...
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And then tell me the minute...
xoxoxoxo:01xoxoxoxo:02xoxoxoxo:03xoxoxoxo:04xoxoxoxo:05xoxoxoxo:06 xoxoxoxo:07xoxoxoxo:08xoxoxoxo:09xoxoxoxo:10xoxoxoxo:11xoxoxoxo:12 xoxoxoxo:13xoxoxoxo:14xoxoxoxo:15xoxoxoxo:16xoxoxoxo:17xoxoxoxo:18 xoxoxoxo:19xoxoxoxo:20xoxoxoxo:21xoxoxoxo:22xoxoxoxo:23xoxoxoxo:24 xoxoxoxo:25xoxoxoxo:26xoxoxoxo:27xoxoxoxo:28xoxoxoxo:29xoxoxoxo:30 xoxoxoxo:31xoxoxoxo:32xoxoxoxo:33xoxoxoxo:34xoxoxoxo:35xoxoxoxo:36 xoxoxoxo:37xoxoxoxo:38xoxoxoxo:39xoxoxoxo:40xoxoxoxo:41xoxoxoxo:42 xoxoxoxo:43xoxoxoxo:44xoxoxoxo:45xoxoxoxo:46xoxoxoxo:47xoxoxoxo:48 xoxoxoxo:49xoxoxoxo:50xoxoxoxo:51xoxoxoxo:52xoxoxoxo:53xoxoxoxo:54 xoxoxoxo:55xoxoxoxo:56xoxoxoxo:57xoxoxoxo:58xoxoxoxo:59xoxoxoxo:60
You should already know...
AMPM
Announcements::
Its the first day of a new semster, so everyone should be getting to class. If you have night class, go to straight to class early or grab something to eat at the dining hall. If you're a day class student, feel free to do anything on campus. You may still go to the dining hall if you so desire. The weather is still cold, a slight chill in the air. It snowed the previous night, so expect slush on the ground. You should probably be bundled up if you're a fragile. Its cloudy, and expected to snow again at night.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 1:30 pm
The Gossip >> This area reserved for relations and crushes in the RP. If I see any, I'll be glad to add them. If you want me to add any, just PM me and I'll get it done.
Alison Dianne Walker >> werewolf senior
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Supernatural Soul Natasha
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 1:32 pm
ZOMG, RP opening on next page.
March 26th. Appropriately a Thursday. Finally got it done.
Posting may start once I get your character up!!
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 1:33 pm
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Supernatural Soul Natasha
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