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 Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 6:06 pm
☆·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤ Ƚɑʂʈ Ӻʀɪҽηȡʂ
Six young adults decide separately to move into a share house in Tokyo, Japan. Two are from America, another is from Russia, then there is the one from England! Anyway for some odd reason all of these people live in this house and will learn that their fates were always woven together...Drama will happen! Romances will be made! Hearts will be shattered! From abusive boyfriends to in the closet homosexuals there is so much going on...and everybody still has to make the Benjamins to pay the rent! Please make sure that your posts are more than seven sentences...be descriptive!
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 6:30 pm
☆·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤ Ƚɑʂʈ Ӻʀɪҽηȡʂ
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 6:40 pm
☆·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤ Ƚɑʂʈ Ӻʀɪҽηȡʂ
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´♡ Ίȡҽηʈɩʄӌ Ӎҽ ♡{ James Martin Johnson }♡Ƞσʈɩςҽ Ӎҽ♡ ♡ Țɩɱҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ 25 }♡ Ҫɑʈҽgσʀiʐҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ Gay but is in the closet }♡ Ӻʀҽҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ Agony }♡ Ӎҽ ♡{ Quiet, socially awkward, compassionate, loving, nurturing, substance abuser}♡ Ϻσηҽӌ Ӎҽ♡ { Social Services - helps children with physical and mental disabilities}♡ Ӎҽ ♡ { I'm from America...yeah I worked for the ARC for roughly five years as a Program Assistant... they are doing a strange program to which they send a few of us over to other countries...I was sent to Japan! I found the Share House by accident in a local paper. I recently moved in and I am still adjusting to the fact that I am living with strangers...yet they try to act like a family...We even have our own mugs? It's rather strange really...though I am not comfortable with the amount of people in this house...I feel that my privacy is slowly being stripped from me...Oh and I am a recovering alcoholic so now I just smoke cigarettes...}♡ Ƚσvҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Nobody yet }♡ βҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Gaia Name }•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´ ♡ Ίȡҽηʈɩʄӌ Ӎҽ ♡ { Asuko Higurashi } ♡Ƞσʈɩςҽ Ӎҽ♡  ♡ Țɩɱҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { 22 } ♡ Ҫɑʈҽgσʀiʐҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Gay and very open about it } ♡ Ӻʀҽҽ Ӎҽ ♡ {Love} ♡ Ӎҽ ♡ { I'm pretty obnoxious I suppose, I like to talk, but I do know when to be quiet. I'm really nice, even to people who are mean to me. I'm a little bit self righteous, and very much perverted. I'm not afraid to go after what I want, no matter what, or WHO, it is. Although I'm an uke... don't know how that works exactly... I go for older men! } ♡ Ϻσηҽӌ Ӎҽ♡ {Male Model (nude?)} ♡ Ӎҽ ♡ { I was born and raised in Japan, and I have no intention of ever moving away. I love it here, it's beautiful, and the climate is just wonderful! I've never liked women in a sexual way, or romantic at that! I prefer to hang out with the girls, and don't have a lot of male friends, outside of an intimate relationship. My parents died a year or so ago in a plane crash. It sucks and I wear black a lot now, I miss them. I work in the modeling business, and I've never told anyone this, but I often go for nude jobs... SO DON'T TELL ANYONE!! Well I've always been interested in modeling, it's appealed to me ever since I was little, especially since people were always telling me I was extraordinarily beautiful.} ♡ Ƚσvҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Well... no one yet... } ♡ βҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { RikkuFukaimori } •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´
••.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´ ♡ Ίȡҽηʈɩʄӌ Ӎҽ ♡ { Adrian Cunning } ♡Ƞσʈɩςҽ Ӎҽ♡  ] ♡ Țɩɱҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { 23 } ♡ Ҫɑʈҽgσʀiʐҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Pondering but straight } ♡ Ӻʀҽҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Sorrow} ♡ Ӎҽ ♡ { Outgoing, adventurous, and carefree. At times a little perverted and teasing. Doesn’t mind a challenge. Athletic and entertaining. Though a little bipolar. He can become depressed at a with ought a moments notice. } ♡ Ϻσηҽӌ Ӎҽ♡ {Actor and a volunteer. } ♡ Ӎҽ ♡ { I was born in London, England to a nice middle class family. I grew up in London until I was thirteen when my family and I moved to Newcastle. Life was fairly easy and enjoyable for the most part. As usual there where the mountains to climb and failures to put behind you. Though I never expected one mountain to be thrown in front of me. You see I had a brother named Joshua. He was sweet and kind always looking out for me just because he was the older one. One day when we where walking threw a more deserted part of town a gang showed up out of nowhere and started shooting at us like maniacs. Josh was said to have saved my life at the cost of his own. Though it didn't stop the men from kidnapping me and using me as a pet until the cops busted them after a month. I slipped into a quiet state of mind for a little bit there not really talking to many but I slid out and became my normal self after a while. My mother, whom I was very close to, died about three years ago due to cancer and my father is a little depressed but I haven’t always been to close to him for some reason. Then one day I received a letter from a Japanese movie director. He was good friends with my mother before she passed away and wanted to throw me into his next film. Though my father isn’t too keen on me going but as for our relationship it doesn’t really matter what he thinks anymore, there was no way I was about to decline this offer for I would give anything to get out of this all too familiar area. So I packed my bags and flew all the way to Tokyo, Japan. I wasn't hard to find a place, for I found one of them Share Houses. Now I just have to find out who all I am living with now.} ♡ Ƚσvҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Crush? What Crush. } ♡ βҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Chris Winters } ••.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´♡ Ίȡҽηʈɩʄӌ Ӎҽ ♡{ Helene Clare }♡Ƞσʈɩςҽ Ӎҽ♡ ♡ Țɩɱҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ 21 }♡ Ҫɑʈҽgσʀiʐҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ Straight }♡ Ӻʀҽҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ Contradiction }♡ Ӎҽ ♡{ Quiet and distracted. Thoughtful. I'm a hypocrite and I hate being told what to do, though I'm relatively obedient. I'm not anti-social, but I don't like getting very close to people. }♡ Ϻσηҽӌ Ӎҽ♡{ Part-time employee at a local record store and part time student. }♡ Ӎҽ ♡{ I am one of those girls. The ones you see on TV in the 'where are they now' shows. I am a child prodigy who grew up. I was born into a very french, very musically inclined family. Like my mother, my claim to fame was my voice, and from a very young age I did nothing but train. I had no friends, because I wasn't allowed t do after-school activities. I had no lovers, because my parents wouldn't let me get distracted from their ultimate goal. I loved singing, but they soon made it into something I hated more then anything else. When I was 16, I finally threw down my microphone and told them that I wouldn't sing anymore. That I wanted to go to a real school, and actually attend classes. We had a fighting match resulting in them threatening to disown me and me running away to live with my grandmother. I haven't sung since. I stayed with her until just a few years ago, when she died. I was devastated but I refused to go back to them...so I tried to live on my own. But it was too hard to stay in school and try to make enough money to pay rent alone. I met my current boyfriend at the restaurant I worked in. It was the cliche 'love at first sight'. He began helping me pay for school, and soon I was able to go back. I thought I would be able to live happily ever after...but one night he came home drunk, and hit me. The very next day, he apologized and promised to never do it again. But it happened the next time he got drunk. And the next. And next. And soon he began to hit me without even having a drink. I was--am--terrified. My french friends always used to come to me, to tell me about their boy troubles and their problems, and I would always give them the best advice I could. How was I supposed to admit to them that my boyfriend, who told me he loved me, was also physically abusive? I couldn't. And I couldn't stand up to him, either. So instead, I found a program that allowed me to transfer away for school--this program--and took it. }♡ Ƚσvҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ My boyfriend }♡ βҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ MercuryMadness36 }•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´♡ Ίȡҽηʈɩʄӌ Ӎҽ ♡{ Chime }♡Ƞσʈɩςҽ Ӎҽ♡ ♡ Țɩɱҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ 23 }♡ Ҫɑʈҽgσʀiʐҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ Bisexual }♡ Ӻʀҽҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ Liberation }♡ Ӎҽ ♡{ Dear Chime doesn't really like 'going with the norm'. In fact, she enjoys going against it on a daily basis. Dressing on the street, making out in public, doing naughty things in restaurants or public bathrooms - she simply loves being dirty. You could say it gives her a sense of freedom. Sometimes she's playful, sometimes she's withdrawn and quiet. It really just depends on the time and place. And weather. And the kind of beer she's drinking at the moment. }♡ Ϻσηҽӌ Ӎҽ♡{ These also change depending on her mood, but she was last seen being a pole dancer in a club in New York. Before that she was an editor for Playboy Magazine. }♡ Ӎҽ ♡{ She tried to be a good little girl, but found that life just way too boring. When she was expelled of Catholic school due to the skimpiness of her uniform - and the fact that she was seen giving head to some chick in the locker room - she was disowned by her family and moved in with her lesbian aunt in California, who was happily married to her female spouse. After she graduated from San Fransisco University with a Bachelor's Degree, Chime left for New York, and stayed there for a few months before being evicted from her apartment in New york. She then received an e-mail for a job position for a magazine editor in Japan for an Americanized magazine company. }♡ Ƚσvҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ Anyone and everyone. She doesn't do 'crushes'. }♡ βҽ Ӎҽ ♡{ LovetoCauseMayhem }•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´ ♡ Ίȡҽηʈɩʄӌ Ӎҽ ♡ { Bellatrix Black } ♡Ƞσʈɩςҽ Ӎҽ♡  ♡ Țɩɱҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Twenty } ♡ Ҫɑʈҽgσʀiʐҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Homosexual - Lesbian } ♡ Ӻʀҽҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Solitude } ♡ Ӎҽ ♡ { Calm, cold and quiet, to put it simply. A loner with an unwelcoming heart. I can be brutal when avoiding getting close to people, freezing them worse than a wind straight from Antarctic, but I won't get bitchy. Well... It takes a lot to piss me off, but when I'm ticked, I'll react like someone with anger management issues. Vicious. Sadly, I can't entirely smother my overly affectionate side. I avoid all contact of a physical nature due to that. Just to be on the safe side...} ♡ Ϻσηҽӌ Ӎҽ♡ { Shop assistant at a record store in the week, Cosplay Waitress at the weekend } ♡ Ӎҽ ♡ { I'm just a small town girl, coming from a rather plain russian background. Yep, russian. Not that I know the language... Y'see, my parents split, and Father dear got custody and carted me to America when I was five. I forgot my home tongue pretty quick. I was a school jewel, friendly and polite, good grades, ect, but I got bored. Soon as I hit sixteen, I ditched and moved to England, taking a literature course in college. That's where I met him. My lover, my man, whatever you wanna call him. We were in love. Till I found him in bed with some blonde skank... This is when I was eighteen. I'm still reeling from the effects, and won't let anyone get that close, keeping my heart guarded, and steering clear entirely of males. I wanted a new start, so I took this offer for a place in Japan, with a share of the rent. I can do this. I don't need friends or lovers, I'll be fine... } ♡ Ƚσvҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { "I won't make the same mistake again" } ♡ βҽ Ӎҽ ♡ { Malicious Envy } •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·•´
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:20 pm
☆☠☆〖 Quι βeαяʂ 〗☆☠☆ Sitting outside of a rather large Americanized looking white house with such large and inviting windows was a man with dark black hair with unnoticeable brown highlights. Hanging from his rather shapely lips was a rather long cigarette to which the embers glowed rather dimly as the man just watched with his dark ocean blue eyes, the sun rising. He clutched in his hand a white coffee cup that had a light blue swirls on it. My first official day living in Japan.... He thought while removing the cigarette from his lips to which he brought he cup to those lips and took a rather silent sip of the coffee. He then brought the cup down and placed it on the stone step that he was sitting on, Already I met so many different people....would they ever accept me? He thought while those dark blue eyes narrowed slightly. ☆☠☆〖 Ŀøvεʂ Υøʋ 〗☆☠☆
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:42 pm
Adrian yawned softly as he walked back towards the share house. A smile graced his lips as he shook his shaggy black hair. He wore a simple tight blue shirt with dark denim jeans loosely hugging his waist line. His blue/purplish eyes looked up to the house seeing one of his house mates standing by a large window. He waved up to him and walked through the front door having to blink as his eyes adjusted to the dim light. The man quietly shut the door behind him before walking into the living room wondering what was in this house. With a small chuckle Adrian rested his arms behind his head as he looked around before heading to his room. He hummed softly while sliding into his room leaving the door open without a care. Boxes and suitcases decorated the mostly empty space besides a bed that was on the far wall to the right of the door while a dresser sat against one wall. With a groan he opened up a box full of clothes and such. 'I have so much to unpack.' Adrian thought a small frown appearing on his lips.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:39 pm
 "What if I could let my guard down?
Into freedom, on and on?"You really are quite silly!
Why are you getting so upset?
Life is life!
Things ALWAYS get worse before they get better.
So live for the moment!
This pain isn't worth your tears."Those unspoken words can bring the sunlight back." "HELLOOOOOO FREEDOM!"
That was the first words spoken as soon as she stepped out of the car to look at the share house, throwing her arms out - as if she would embrace the house if she could.
Dressed in a skimpy half-shirt and miniskirt - regardless of the fact that it was always cold in Japan - Chime grabbed her duffel bag and swung it over her shoulder, grinning from around her cigarette.
The first one she noticed was James. She beamed at him.
"GREETINGS WONDERFUL PERSON!" She cried jubilantly, bouncing up the sidewalk towards him. "Isn't today a fantastic day to simply strip down and lounge in the sun?" Blinking, she looked up to see it was cloudy. Looking back at James, she blinked again, then shrugged, exhaling a stream of smoke up into the air. "Well, when there IS sun?"
She held a hand out to him.
"The name's Chime. Pleasure." "It's alright - wherever you are right now is where you should be." You know, there's a door open to walk through!
You just need to be brave.
Nothing good comes easily, you see!
The courage to keep faith is inside you.
And everything is a choice!
So you might as well forgive yourself. "I can't tell you how to succeed, but I CAN tell you how to fail.
You stop trying to succeed." "One song could end a war."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:10 pm
Helene was not usually a fidgety person, but it seemed that she couldn't keep herself still since her feet touched Japanese ground. It wasn't the fact that she could barely speak the language (and gods, it was hard to learn Japanese when one'd been raised French), and it wasn't the fact that she'd been getting those strange, almost spiteful looks from everyone since she boarded the first bus that had her so nervous. No, it was the suspicion, the unknowing that laid before her. It was the anticipation of meeting the five perfect strangers that she would be living with until her college career was over. By the time Helene reached the closest bus stop to the sharing house, she was drumming her fingers to an unknown beat on her MP3 player, and glancing around as if she were expecting someone to jump out and scare her. And why shouldn't she have? What if these people were crazy? Or just as...abusive as the person she'd been trying to escape?
Helene shifted her carry-on bag to her other shoulder uneasily, and started toward what she was almost certain was her new street. She saw the house first--how could she not? It was different from the others. Very American. Very white. And there was a boy sitting on the porch. A young man. And another, disappearing into the house. And then a car, and a very loud, shockingly (to Helene, anyway) indecent girl introducing herself as Chime.
Helene held back, knowing that this was the place (because she could speak English) but honestly not sure if she really wanted to be there. And then she remembered where and who she'd just left, and decided that handsome men and loud girls were much preferred.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:23 pm
((So no chance we can turn Helene bi, huh?))
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:00 pm
((Meh, she can be...It makes sense that she'd be distrusting when it came to men, so bi probably makes sense...))
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 5:43 pm
☆☠☆〖 Quι βeαяʂ 〗☆☠☆ James just raised his eyebrow at the rather bubbly young woman to which he stood up and took her hand while throwing her a rather sly and sexy smile, "Pleasure?" He just spoke while taking in the appearance of the obvious stripper. "I am Johnson...Jams Martin Johnson." He spoke while acting something like James Bond for a rather short moment. To which that black cigarette still hung from his lips. "So what brings you to Japan?" He asked noticing that she was not from around this part of the world. "Are you hear to study or just to live in Japan?" He then noticed the bus and the rather nervous young girl just shyly watching them, "Ohio gozimas?" He spoke in Japanese, even though he was from America specifically New Jersey. ☆☠☆〖 Ŀøvεʂ Υøʋ 〗☆☠☆
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 7:26 pm
((I can't find a translation for that ><))
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:16 pm
 〖☩ Ϙυɩ βҽαʀs ☩〗
{hello how are you? I spelled it wrong probably...}
〖☩ Ɍσҫҟs ☩〗
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:35 pm
"What if I could let my guard down?
Into freedom, on and on?"You really are quite silly!
Why are you getting so upset?
Life is life!
Things ALWAYS get worse before they get better.
So live for the moment!
This pain isn't worth your tears."Those unspoken words can bring the sunlight back." Blinking, Chime looked over her shoulder to see another girl.
She smiled slightly.
Oh. She's cute.
Turning to face the bus, she waved cheerfully.
"Ohayo!" She called happily. "Daijobou?"
Yes, she took a few years of Japanese. She was fluent, however, in Spanish. NOT Japanese."It's alright - wherever you are right now is where you should be." You know, there's a door open to walk through!
You just need to be brave.
Nothing good comes easily, you see!
The courage to keep faith is inside you.
And everything is a choice!
So you might as well forgive yourself. "I can't tell you how to succeed, but I CAN tell you how to fail.
You stop trying to succeed." "One song could end a war."
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:47 pm
Adrian yawned softly as he walked back outside seeing a few new faces. He heard Japanese words and lightly whined wishing he had learned more than he had.
'Not fair.' he thought but smiled non-the-less.
"Please tell me that I'm not the only one who speaks English." The man said quietly as he looked at the man then to the two women.
He gave a small wave to the three noticing that the man was the same guy from just a few minutes ago.
(I can't think of what to write!!))
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