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 Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:44 pm
Closed for applications. OPEN FOR POSTING!!!!
-This idea was thought up by the lovely Karmama. Who started this roleplay a few months ago and it died out. She's kindly given me permission to use it here and see if our lovely group of people can keep it going. Please message me with any questions you have! If enough people request, we can get an OOC thread going in the chatterbox.-
Karmamas profile: http://www.gaiaonline.com/profiles/?u=17042048
Dreamers Nova is my awesome handy helper, who's been kind enough to not only help me with errors, but created a new character slot.
OOC thread: http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=18146197
The first roleplay, in case any of you are curious about where it went, or how some people did specific characters: http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/the-gaian-neighborhood/s-s/t.50739453_1/
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:45 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪ The Basics
RED – Everything about him is fierce. To some he may be too much with his extreme desire for adventure and control. He has a quick temper and a fighting personality. However he also has a very powerful and passionate heart and has a tendency to be way over-protective and a little possessive, especially when it comes to Black. He grew up with her and has always been her boyfriend; however his heart really belongs to Blue, who is with his best friend, Orange. Will he be willing to risk his friendship and break Black’s heart in order to fill his own?
PINK – Has always been a little awkward in social situations. Although people tend to avoid him in public places, many go to him for his exceptionally wise advice. He seems to hold the secrets of the town, but never tells a soul. It’s his honesty and loyalty that brought him and White together. It was his advice that brought White and Yellow together, but the truth is he has always had a crush on her himself. Will he be able to keep his jealousy of his best friend under control? He is so easy going and relaxed that many wonder how he ever ended up being Purple’s boyfriend. He doesn’t really remember how it happened, and he often questions what he got himself into. Will he be willing to keep listening to all those secrets and giving away advice, or will it continue to turn around and tear him apart from the inside out?
WHITE – Life has always been good for him— whether he likes it or not. He has the good looks, the money, the loyal friend Pink, and the most beautiful girl, Yellow. His parents are always pressuring him to be the best. Not his best, but the best. His parents seem to feel that the more stuff they have than everyone else, the better they are than everyone else. Up until recently he hasn't questioned their ways too much. But lately he has been longing for something new, something exciting, and out of ordinary to happen to him instead of the plain, everyday routines. He can’t help but wonder what goes on behind Black’s dark eyes. He believes if he actually built up his courage to stand up against Red, he could discover a happier Black. Is he willing to loose everything he has ever known in order to try and find the light within Her?
ORANGE – Thrives on the adrenaline rush and thrill he gets from doing crazy stunts. If you tell him to jump off a bridge, he would take it as a challenge and do it. Unlike Red , he likes to be wild and out of control. Recently though he feels as if Blue is holding him back. In fact it seems that whenever they are together they end up fighting. Luckily for him though she always ends up giving in, so his day is never completely ruined.
BLUE – Mistakenly seems like the shy girl next door when you first meet her, but later on when you get to know the real her she is just as outgoing and playful as they come. However her calm passiveness and sensitivity makes her cautious when it comes to all the dangerous things Orange
likes to do. Their personalities clash and she sometimes feels as if the only reason she some how got mixed up with him was her talkative mouth giving him the wrong impression at the wrong time. He is either going to make her or break her, and at this rate it seems it's leaning toward the latter. Will she find a way out of this damaging relationship? Or will it only continue to get worse?
YELLOW - is either a person you really love or hate, there is simply no middle ground. Her happiness and energy is either contagious or gets on your nerves. She has a tendency to be a bit clueless to others sensitivities and problems. Unfortunately part of her isn't sure if she is with White because she feels something for him or his money and good looks.However she doesn't question how she feels about Pink, but she has a problem for always trying to go with the most 'popular' thing to do. Telling Pink how she really feels about him is just about the least popular option she could make. Is she willing to change the way she has always been, or will she stick with her same old ways?
BLACK - Just barely manages to take one day at a time, and she manages to do it mostly alone. Everyone knows that she had quite a troubled past, but only Red knows the true, tragic details of it. Sometimes the fact that he knows so much irritates the hell out of her, but other times it feels good to have a strong, sturdy shoulder to lean on. The thing about Black is she loves to be in big crowds of people like the ones Red and Orange always drag her to every weekend for a couple of reasons. The first is because it makes her realize just how different she really is, the second reason is because it makes her feel normal for once, standing or dancing just like everybody else in that same crowd.
GREEN - Never seems to fit in when it comes to humanity. Which may be what made it so easy for her to get along with the newest kid in town, Brown. Some mistake her for being a nerd, but she doesn't do the whole math and science thing. Instead she prefers to be in the great outdoors with all the wild animals, watching and observing the world going on around her. She is even more threatening thanPink, knowing sharing some of the secrets she gets out of the town simply by paying attention and having a good memory. Now Green tends to let her jealousy of everyone else get to her, and is willing to dig up dirt on everyone to try and mix things up. Especially when it comes to her brother's girlfriend, and her best friend's boyfriend.
PURPLE – Never knows when to throw in the towel. She is incredibly stubborn and determined.Pinksaved purple from herself in a life or death situation before, and ever since she's been using her love in order to try and "repay" him. She believes that by being in a relationship with the socially retarded boy , she'll be able to some what make it up to him. But lately, she's been faltering in her system because she realized that she really wants to be with another, one she feels she can't have. She goes out of her way doing everything she can to make Orange notice her. Will she be willing to give up using her love as payment in order to take things to further extremes for a guy just as adventurous as her?
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:33 pm
WE MUST HAVE MOST CHARACTERS BEFORE IT IS OPEN (one or two missing, we can either make something up for the story about where they are, or just wait a bit until we include them)
RED
(Taken by Dreamers Nova)
ORANGE
(OPEN)
YELLOW
(Taken by Dream_Captive)
GREEN
(Taken by Mad Hatters Revenge)
BLUE
(Taken by beckithewatermage)
PURPLE
(Taken by Dreamers Nova)
PINK
(Taken by Leid)
BLACK
(Taken by Kikiyo_girl_10 cool
WHITE
(Taken by Dreamers Nova)
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:40 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪ Now For The Fun Stuff!
My word is law. If there's a conflict, I will decide a solution if one can't be decided peacefully amongst the other members. I have the right to ask you to give up your character if I feel like you're not putting forth as much effort as the rest of us and it's dragging the role play down.
I have the right to turn down applications. Applying doesn't mean you get the character, it means you have a fairly good chance. Be polite, if you're rude to me, I don't care how good your character is, I won't accept it. (I don't think anyone here is rude but you never know >.>). This is suppose to be FUN. DON'T RUIN IT FOR OTHERS. (As in, don't insult someones character out of character, don't try to pressure someone into doing what you want them to do out of character ect.)
If you're discussing a plot line between your characters, SEND ME YOUR CONVERSATION. I want a PM from all parties involved in the discussion, confirming that "I talked to blah blah blah and we decided that such and such character should do this while such and such character will do this."
I just want the PMS so if a problem about it rises up later, I can go back and see what was agreed and such. If you DON'T want to send me a million pms, you can discuss it in the OOC thread (which will be in the chatterbox. I'll post a link.)
TRY to post at least once every two or three days. Especially when we're waiting on your character. If you have to leave for a week, we can wait. If you need to be gone longer, we will discuss what to do with your character.
PM along with the color of the character you are applying for. Now Pay Close Attention. I want at least three-five meaty paragraphs per post. More than that is wonderful as long as you don't go over the top.
I want you to get into your characters head. Do they think about what they say before they say it, or after? Are their thoughts more optimistic or pessimistic? Catch the little details and be descriptive! So, you can post at least once a day unless something has come up and you have not only PMed me, but everyone else as well. Oh, and follow all TOS and use your common sense here.
You must include at least one picture of your character but no more than three. I don't care what size they are, but if you picture ends up taking up more space than your writing then that's a problem. I do not want ANY anime or overused celebrities whether online or not. Nothing too scene, emo, over-the-top cutsie or anything like that. I personally think that non-well-known people make your character seem that much more original and interesting. Nicknames and/or quotes and/or whatever would also be good ideas to decorate, but again don't make it look messy. Not only will it take away from your writing but it annoys me and many others.Bold and colour your "speech", italicize and colour your thoughts. You need to use the color of your character as your posting color. (Yellow and Pink feel free to adjust the shade to not kill our eyes) Just try and keep things consistent, okay?
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:42 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪
P R O F I L E ✗ S K E L E T O N  » HERE | IS-AN | EXAMPLE «
You're killing the happy. Don't kill the Happy. → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD × Inky, Pinky, Blinky, Sue
× 16
× Female
× Grey
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
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Better In Time - Leona Lewis → MY PUPP3T33R ←
UsErNaMe [imgleft]malformed url[/imgleft][center][size=17]» [u][color=postingcolor]F I R S T | M I D D L E | L A S T[/color][/u] «[/size]
[size=9]a catchy phrase or quote here with picture links if you want[/size][/center]
[size=14]→ [b][color=postingcolor]iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD[/color][/b][/size]
[list][size=10][color=posting]× [/color]nicknames
[color=postingcolor]× [/color]age 16-21 please! You may be a bit older or younger if you really want to though.
[color=postingcolor]× [/color]gender
[color=postingcolor]× [/color] Color
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[align=right][size=14][b][color=postingcolor]i D0N'T ACT MY AG3[/color][/b] ←[/size]
[size=10]Personality--At least ten sentences[/size][/align]
[size=14]→ [b][color=postingcolor]MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FAR[/color][/b][/size]
[size=10]biography; at[i] least[/i] three beefy paragraphs, please. first person[/size]
[align=right][size=14][b][color=postingcolor]THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY[/color][/b] ←[/size]
[size=10]Characters "favorite song"[/size][/align]
[align=center][size=14]→ [b][color=postingcolor]MY PUPP3T33R[/color][/b] ←[/size]
[size=10]Gaia username.[/size][/align] This is Siremela_Tiwele's brilliant slightly tweaked profile skeleton I'm using!
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:44 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪
 » T O R R A N C E | C A I N | N A M A R A « We're getting older
I've started to fear for my life
is this the way that it should be?
this whole thing's riding on me
it's been a long road so far
with nowhere to turn
There's no looking back from here
no more dwelling on my fears → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD × Torrance
× 21
× Male
× Red
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
What a dumb question. It has too many answers if you ask me, nothing’s right or wrong. That annoys me. Oh, I guess that’d be a part of my personality. I don’t like people who are indecisive; at times I can be a hypocrite about it too. I’m not the kind of person who’ll sit back and become completely opinion less, I know what I think and I won’t shy away from saying so. I don’t understand why people get nervous either, it might be just my genes but I’m confident with myself and I honestly find getting nervous hindering, pretty much its plain dumb. What’s the worst that could possibly happen? I don’t put my life on halt if something goes wrong. Hell, my life’s been screwed over a few times and I’m still here. → MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FAR Wow, there’s a lot to say about my life. My mom and dad were pretty shitty parents; I had to grow up too soon, if you ask me. That’s why I’m kind of relishing in what I have right now, where I can be a bit childish and a d**k sometimes and I won’t have to really worry about anything… I’m not to the point where I have dual personalities, but I behave pretty differently around certain people. All my life I had to be the responsible one, hiding cash from my parents to keep them from spending it all and taking care of my sister… When I’m around by best friend, it seems to just convert back to being the one with logic. Sometimes I want to do dumb things too, y’now?
Oh… You want to know about my parents? Well, let’s just say that they let money slip out of their fingers like sand. It’s amazing that they managed to keep us as long as they did. My mom spoiled us rotten; it took me a while to even realize that the money she was spending on us didn’t exist. At first, my dad had to work his a** off to pay the bills she gathered up and after a while, he just gave up, sinking into a depression which included alcohol and gambling. He’d always promise us to come back with more money than he left with… but you can only imagine how that went.
As I grew up, I realized how badly we needed cash. With a negative money flow, it was only a matter of time. When I turned sixteen, I tried my best to pay off as much as I could with them but the more money I came in with, the laxer they became and their habits would just reappear. My mom would go buy my sister that cute dress she’d never wear… So I needed to cut them off. Every time I look back on it, I feel guilty. I lied to my parents and told them I was fired from my job and that I couldn’t find any more work. Instead, I found a better paying job and just told them I was always at the gym, working on kick-boxing. Some of the time it was true, but as I neared eighteen, I spent most of the daylight hours working and then going to the gym to work on boxing.
It was cruel of me, but on my eighteenth birthday, while my parents were lighting the cake, I told them I was taking Lilith and leaving them. At first, they were more than pissed. There was a point I looked for lawyer but after my parents heard about my actions; they immediately sensed how serious I was. They let me take Lilith and live in an apartment. I told them not to send any money to us, just work on getting out of debt. It’s been so long since then and I haven’t heard from them in years. I know I said what I did… but I didn’t want them out of my life completely…
As if insult to injury, my girlfriend since a long time just disappeared. I’m still pissed about it. Why didn’t she tell me anything? She just disappeared without a word. I would’ve much rather been dumped by text message or something. Stephany didn’t tell me one thing and that gets me so angry. I’ve known her since we were toddlers and the fact that she just… THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
Stricken by Disturbed →MY PUPP3T33R ←
Dreamers Nova
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:45 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪  » NICHOLAS | LAYNE | MILLER «
Everything that is fun
is crazy.
Everything that gets you in trouble
is fun.
Everything that is crazy
gets you FUN and trouble.
So why not do it? → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARDi D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
My personality... Um, I would say crazy half the time. I am an outrageous person. I am not afraid to state my opinion at any needs necessary. I usually am overjoyed in doing something that sends me an adrenaline rush coursing through my body. I'm addicted into doing life-threatening stunts that cause my girlfriend to have a heart attack usually. Yes, I have a girlfriend. Isn't that a bummer for you ladies? I am a little annoying sometimes with my out spoken opinions. I am usually told to keep my mouth shut when it come to my best friend's girl. But I have one thing to say she is depressing. Not all the time, but when she is in the mood. Ugh. It's dreadful. So yeah. That's pretty much it.
→ MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FAR
My life I thought was personal, but since I usually give it out to people I know; I might as well spread the word.
My father used to drag race when I was young. It always seemed so cool how he would do all these 180s and such in his car when he won. Well, I wanted to do the things he did all the time. He said he would teach me when I was at least thirteen and ready to learn how to drive. I know, that is underage, but so what? It's not like you and your parents have never done anything like that before. Well, I was only three at the time. I begged for him to teach me something cool. Soon, he caved into my persistent begging. Trust me, begging works as long as you keep it up. I do it to my girlfriend all the time.
Well back to the story, he bought me a bike and showed me how to jump, wheelie, and ride with no handlebars. Now, I know that isn't much, but it was enough for me. I did this for three years until my dad bought me a dirt bike. I learned so many new things then. In third grade I met my best friend, Torrance and following him was, Stephany. She later ended up as his girlfriend. We went to many crazy and wild things. Even though Stephany and I do not get along usually; we can set things aside to have fun.
Well, my life kept going with me learning more life-threatening and adrenaline rush fulfilling stunts on different stunts. I did learn to drive at twelve and was very happy when my father taught me how to drag race. When I was sixteen, my father bought me a motorcycle that I still drive because it is a lot more fun. I am kind of bored of typing now. I mean, I only explain stories when I'm talking; not wasting time typing this stupid stuff out. So bye.
THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
No Handlebars by Flobot → MY PUPP3T33R ←
Kikiyo_girl_108
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:46 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪  » RAYCHEL | STELLA | RAE «
If you love me, let me know.
If not, please gently let me go. → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD × My friends call me Ray or even Ray Ray
× 19
× Female
× Yellow
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
Who, me? Sure, I don't mind telling you a little bit about myself. It's for a project after all, right? I'd be glad to help out. Actually, I'm not really that much of a complicated person. I'm a positive type of gal in the sense that I see most things as "half full" and not "half empty". If you were to ask my friends to describe me, they'd be sure to say that I'm really happy and full of energy. I'm a very good friend I think. I do what I can to cheer anyone up if they're feeling down, or I'm there if they just need someone to talk to. I get along with everyone! ...Ok, maybe not everyone, but with most people I'm sure. I just don't get how someone would hate me, you know? I mean, I'm nice. I'm not bitchy or mean or anything like that. I don't want to be on anyone's bad side because, well, it creates problems and I definitely don't like difficult situations. I'm already in one right now and I'm trying to deal with it... You're asking what it is I'm dealing with? Sorry, but I'd rather not tell. Hey, I said no! I may be nice but I won't stand for anyone giving me mistreatment. Anyways, what was saying before? Oh yea. Like I said, I don't like problems and if someone doesn't like me or has issues with me then that's fine as long as they keep it to themselves. But if they start causing problems for me, then I won't stand for it. I've gotta defend myself. What do I like to do? Well, going to parties is one. I love to dance and have a great time. For me, it's a good way to get rid of stress and other things that are bothering me. It's funny... I have no problem helping others with their problems, but it's a different story when it comes to dealing with my own. Right now it seems I can only find ways to suppress the matter until I can't avoid it any further. Anyways, partying isn't all I do. It may be fun, but one can only take so much. I do have a mellow side, believe it or not. I love to read; It's another thing that let's me escape reality. Writing is another hobby as well. I particularly love to make my own stories. There's nothing like letting your imagination run wild as you jot it down on paper. → MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FAR You want to know my background now? Getting a little personal there, aren't you? I suppose it's fine as well, I've got nothing much to hide anyways. I was born an only child, but I obviously havn't grown to be one of those spoiled kids, no. My parents decided to split when I was very little so I lived with my mom while my dad went off to marry some other woman. I would visit my dad on occasion; Not that I really liked to, but I still went. So anyways, I lived a fairly comfortable life in a small apartment. My mom did what she could to support me so I never found it right to complain about anything. She would always tell me that my smile was what kept her going, so I guess that's why I became the cheerful person I am today.
School before college was nothing much. I went to public schools and got good grades. Most of my grades were A's and I've only gotten one C in my life. The C was from my Pre Calc teacher. Math may not be my greatest subject but I'd always get a B in the class at the least. That teacher Ms. Butkins always seemed to have it out for me. Oh well, she's gone and done with. Currently, College is going pretty well. I got into one of the colleges of my dreams, and it's close to home so I don't have to worry about boarding and stuff like that. Saving money is good, right? I'm still not sure what it is I want to major in, but I'm sure something will pop up soon. But I have to admit, I feel a bit inferior in my studies when compared to White. Hmm? Oh I'm sorry, White is my boyfriend. He's extremely smart and cute, and his family's also pretty rich. Please don't make me seem like a user, I'm not with him cus he's rich. He's a great guy and we've been together for quite some time now.
I actually met White through a friend of mine, Pink. Ok, he may not seem like the type of guy I might hang out with all the time but he's actually pretty cool. My girlfriends often question why I'm friends with him since he's, well, a bit awkward in social situations. With him, I look past that. He's actually a pretty neat guy and very talented. I wouldn't mind getting to know him more since I know there's still plenty more to him than meets the eye. ...Why are you looking at me like that? Who, Pink? No! Of course not, I- I mean, not in that way, I just- Oh fine, you got me! Remember when I said I was in a difficult situation earlier? Well here it is. Just don't mention this in your report, got it? Not even my best friend knows about this yet, although I have a feeling she might... I will admit, I do have uncertain feelings for Pink, if you must say. But I don't even know if it's love. I mean, I love white. But... I don't know, I guess I feel like we havn't been connecting lately. I would ask if anything was wrong, but all he'd say was nothing. Meanwhile, I find myself thinking of him sometimes. As a friend though, I'm sure. He has a girlfriend anyways. I think all I can do now is try to mend things with White and hopefully get back that bond we used to have. THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
I have many favorites, but I'm particularly drawn to "Yellow" by Coldplay → MY PUPP3T33R ←
Dream Captive
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:52 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪  » Lillith | Marie | Namara «
"He looked adorable, and if I'd had a gun I would have shot him on the spot" → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD× Puppy, Lilly
× 20
× Female
× Green
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
My only sibling is a boy , don't expect me to act very ladylike.
Animals fix -everything-. Dogs are my favorite.
I hate being stuck inside, the outside is my nicotine.
I'm a photographer.
I'm good at digging up secrets, my jealous habits tend to make me reveal those secrets when it will ruin someone.
Secretly I'm a hopeless romantic. Tell anyone and I'll beat your face in.
I bite...no really, I do.
I go to college in New York.
I'm loud when I get drunk, I kind of like to party.
I love singing and dancing, especially when no ones around.
I'm bluntly honest and won't lie, even to save my own a**.
Quick tempers kind of run in my family.
If I don't hate your guts...or a few times even if I do, I'll lend a hand if you ask for it.
Don't ask for help if you want sugary lies to make you feel better.
Tackle me, I like to fight and wrestle around.
→ MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FARMy story? Well there are no sad stories to tell really. I mean it wasn't really all that happy, but compared to a lot of kids, I was lucky.
My only sibling is my brother, we are really close, that's what happens when you're only sibling ends up taking care of you for most of your life. I'm not a fan of his girlfriend, but then again I've been told I don't get along with girls all that well. Mom and dad were hopping for a typical girl, one who wanted to grow up to be famous, run around in dresses and wore make up when she became a teenager. At 16 I was still rolling around in the mud trying to catch frogs, and they loved me just the same. Middle school and high school passed like a distant dream, I had few boyfriends, apparently I was great at destroying relationships, not keeping them. I got my first camera as a birthday present my freshmen year, and I never put it down. So when it came time to decide to go to college, I went for photography. Who knows, maybe letting everyone see the world through my eyes will make them understand me better. Probably not, but deep down I have a lot more hope then I let on.
So growing up was slightly hectic, my brother was so busy taking care of me and trying to keep my parents in line, that I really didn't have anyone telling me what I shouldn't be doing. I mean he looked out for me and warned me about a few people, certain drugs all that normal stuff, but I wasn't much of a party goer in those days. I had free time to wander around outside, keep all sorts of random animals I found, so long as I stayed out of trouble, I could do as I pleased. To kill time, I started to read, a lot. I never go anywhere without a book in my bag or my notebook. In that notebook I write down -every- quote I like. From books, movies, songs, anything. I have to go back and re-read books I loved before I started keeping the notebook. I love comic books too, and have been told that for a girl, I'm not too shabby at video games or card games.(I have a box full of Magic cards under my bed, when I'm feeling bummed I go find someone to play with.)
My life today? I'm heading home for my summer vacation. I spent my last few weeks of school in Germany, which meant falling out of touch with everyone back home except for my e-mails to brother. He passed messages on to my best friend , but no cell phone and so much to do, I just didn't have time to worry about keeping everyone updated. Horrible of me, but they'll either get over it, or I'll buy a new pet. My social skills need a bit of work I guess, oh well. I'm excited to see my family's reaction to me being home, I normally kept my hair short, always above my shoulders. At school I let it grow out, it's now pretty long and I wear contacts instead of my glasses. I've got a tattoo...don't tell my brother, he's going to find out at some point on his own, and I'm still not sure what he'll think. Or what any of my friends will think really.
Speaking of pets, I currently own a bearded dragon from the end of his nose, to the tip of his tail, he's about 9 inches long and I call him Jack. Houdini is my 3 foot long ball python My newest addition to this collection, is my new kitten Shadow. THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
"Your Guardian Angel" by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus → MY PUPP3T33R ← Mad Hatters Revenge
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:53 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪
» Helen | Anne | Rivers «
In this game, confidence is a big deal. I think that was the difference.→iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD× There is not much Helen can be shortened to, but some people call me Annie.
× Nineteen
× Female
× Blue
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←I often come across as quite quiet and shy to begin with, I was the quiet one at the back of the class when it came to highschool. However, when around friends I open up and become a lot more boisterous and outgoing. Although, I still have my reserves which are only broken when it comes to a certain few.
I am not out to harm anybody, which can give the allusion that I am a little bit of a doormat. Really I just like to avoid conflict, I don't like it when people shout. I have known my best friends for so long, I often submit to them so as not to break ties, which is bad of me. However, there are rare occasions where I can snap, although I usually feel awful afterwards. → MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FARI have always been brought up with manners, respect for my elders, a reserved approach to partying and alcohol, and to aspire to my life's achievements, ergo, a respectable job. Which seems quite a typical upbringing for the daughter of a doctor and a solicitor. Of course, both of them want me to take up their professions, and so my college courses conflict accordingly. I want to to please both of them, even though my heart wishes me to write and be a journalist - I helped out on my high school paper, and hopefully I can do the same at college.
My boyfriend has always been a bit of an issue. Orange is such a sweet guy, but sometimes he is just a bit too... Well, let's just say my parents don't agree with his antics half of the time, and neither do I, yet he always seems to win me round. I don't like to argue, but sometimes he just makes me feel so angry, and things have been getting more intense.
Through orange I have grown close to red and green's family. There is a much more refreshing atmosphere there, even though sides can be taken when orange and I argue. Especially with the rumour mill that is green.
I recently got a scholarship for college, and so that is where I intend to go after the summer break, although orange is holding me back a bit - along with the fact that I feel my parents are pushing me on a track I don't want to pursue when I get there.THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
Endlessly by Muse → MY PUPP3T33R ←
beckithewatermage
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:54 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪
 » E L L E R Y | A N N A L I E | D A L M «
So take the medicines to quench the pain we have
and walk until the end, until you've reached the sand
a hundred thousand wings, soaring through the sky
at intense speeds, we can't catch with our eyes
you hear the sounds of a third carried out
just wait, just wait
you hesitate → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD × Elle, I won’t have it any other way.
× 21
× What do you think?
× Purple
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
Wow, if you wanted a date with me you should've just asked. It's a much nicer way to get to know a person than just asking their personality. What a turn-off! I mean, Jesus, what are you? Mhmm, I'm sure you don't. You already know that I'm going... out with Pink so why are you even bothering. God, guys like you piss me off. But anyways... you want a taste of my personality? ... Your weird. You know that? Creeper... Ugh, don't look at me that way! It gives me the chills. Oh, that's just great now where are you looking?! Eyes up here. Dumbass.
Okay, Jesus Christ! Stop following me! Why are you so curious anyway?! WHAT?! Where did you hear that! N-n... No. That's totally not true... Fine, okay, I get it. What do you need to know about me again? Hah! If you already know that much why do you even need me? ... Yeah, fine, you can talk to me. Just promise not to tell anyone about what you said earlier... Pffft, a little twerp like you wouldn't dare, think of this promise more as... I dunno, a threat? → MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FAR I used to keep a journal when I was young and a few weeks back, I read through it. Just so happens, I found an entry that asked the question, “What does being a mistake mean?” And me, being the innocent kid I was at the time… had no idea what she was talking about. My mom told me she that I was accident. You know, a slip of the condom. Well, I really wish I would’ve known then… at least I wouldn’t have cried over her leaving the next day. I never really knew my mother and to be dead honest, I don’t want to know her. She seems like a total b***h. From what I heard she was some druggie who only dragged dad down.
Ever since then, dad’s been bringing home prostitutes and all those other whores. One day, I was just sick of it all. I didn’t like being ignored by my dad so I played “dress up” to be one of those women he likes so much. Hey, I was young. I didn’t know what he was doing with them… All I did know was that he liked them more than he liked me. To sum it up, we argued… It got pretty bad. But I learned my lesson; I stay away from him now. What? You want me to go into detail about what happened? Hah. Yeah, like I’d ever tell you.
Other than that, my life’s been pretty uneventful till recently. Dad has some business partner and the dude’s a total creep. He hangs around the house like 24/7… it’s so suffocating with him around. I don’t like to feel his eyes on me… and dad doesn’t help. He denies the whole thing… Something about him being friendly and that I’m just taking it the wrong way. But seriously, that dude is not someone I’d want to be left alone with. Weirdly enough, I’m kinda used to it now. Dad’s been bringing home strangers since mom left; I mean… how is this any different?
You want to know more about my mom? I don’t understand why… But whatever. Apparently she’s some pole-dancer. I’ve been over to her house once and she’s remarried to a guy… he’s even creepier than dad’s partner. Mom didn’t want me over there bothering her so I didn’t stay long… not that I really wanted to. She lost all right to me when she walked out the door years ago. Haha, why did I visit her? Well, I was curious. When I was kid, my mom was like a goddess. I loved her. My views obviously are different now, but I really wanted to see her back then.
I see… So this is what this whole thing was about. You wanted to know how I ended up with Pink? Don’t say that about him, he’s not some nerd. Shut the ******** up, will yeah? You don’t know anything about him. Yeah, I owe a lot to him. He saved my life once and I need to repay him. Look, I thought my life was royally ********. Seriously. I wanted to die. Pink… well, he probably doesn’t even remember anything, but he talked me out of it. Never before did I ever even speak to him but in that one moment he actually made me feel… I dunno, like I mattered? Oh shut up! I don’t care if it’s corny. I’m not embarrassed about going out with him so don’t even think that.
-snap-
Haha! That's hilarious! This is a goldmine! You actually thought I would give in that easily? Oh shut it, what’s a broken video-camera to some rich guy like you? Besides, you should’ve known better. Like I’d really spill my guts out to someone like you. Buh bai dumbass. THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
Dead in Ditches by Hollywood Undead. That's when we ride on bitches! → MY PUPP3T33R ←
Dreamers Nova
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:55 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪  » Eugene | Thaddeus | Contrista «
So hate me, you might as well hate me, and go on, berate me, until the day you die.
I'm going straight through, I'm not gonna hate you, but I'm gonna wait for you, until the day I die. → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARDi D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
I'm quiet often and that seems to weird people out.
No, infact, I am weird and that weirds people out.
I'm not all 'in your face' but it seems like I have this aura warding people away when they are in groups.
Yes, I picked these frames myself, and I only need my glasses to see only things pretty far away.
Just because you don't like this outfit doesn't mean I want you to comment on how I look.
No, I'm not wearing this for you.
Okay, okay, I am a little bitter, but one-on-one I make sugar jealous.
I get vibes from people, I try to figure people out, all from within my own little world.
I feel like I've lived life at least once before. Maybe that's how I just know things.
Maybe it's because I read too much.
I love to sing and dance and create different kinds of art, but I will never show you if I can help it.
I frickin' love my name, others don't, so I tend to go by Gene.
Just know that you will never truly understand me.
Now that we got all of that out of the way ... please be my friend? → MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FARWhy are you asking me this? I... I really don't know if I want to answer this. Alright, okay, um, well, let me think for a moment. Well, it was a dark morning when my mother woke my father, "It's time!" she exclaimed. Oh, skip forward? Well, you're missing the best part.
I was born to an average sized family, with a decent amount of money, we aren't poor, but we aren't notably rich. As the second boy I didn't carry on my father's name, but I got both of my grandfathers' names. Eugene being my mother's father, and Thaddeus being my older brother, my father and my grandfather's name. I really think I lucked out. Home life is okay, but even my family thinks I'm a little weird. I butted heads with my parents more when I was in my early teens, but never before and never since and I managed to get by with out ruffling any feather. My artistic side is pretty well supported if not understood by my family.
Growing up I always jumped from one thing to the next, so I know a bunch of little things about a bunch of different categories. I play the mandolin, the harmonica, the ocarina, and the piano. I like to paint, draw, write. I can tap dance and I love learning old dances from different time periods. I can't do ballet, nor can I Riverdance; those are both far too advanced for me. I really don't think too many people know any of that. Maybe my closest friends, and my girl friend knows a bit.
I suck at games and competition. I can not play a video game to save my life, and board games or card games make me antsy. I really hate losing, it makes me feel like I'm not good at anything. If I played and managed to win I'd feel like everyone would be mad at me for doing so. I just stay away from all of that. I spend my free time learning new things, anything I can figure out. My bookshelves look like the collection of books belong to a group of different people, not just one.THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
I have so many favorites, but "Come to Daddy" by Aphex Twin feels like it's about some hidden part of myself. → MY PUPP3T33R ←
Leid
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:56 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪  » A N D R E | R E S | S C O R P I O «
Alive and well
I live to be alive
and I live to always strive
for something more
'cause I'm alive and well
nothing ventured, nothing gained
and I don't need to explain
myself to you → iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD× Dre or Scorp
× 19
× Male
× Lemon Chiffon 2
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
You’re asking me to describe myself? What kind of bull is this…? You’d be better off asking one of my friends, like Pink or my girlfriend, Yellow. If you insist on getting this crap from me I guess I have to give an appropriate description, so I can’t say that I’m generous, selfless, and responsible? Ha, we all know that isn’t the least bit of truth. I know that I’m arrogant and guess what, I’m proud of it and I don’t plan on changing it so screw off if you don’t like me. Believe me, my family can put yours to ruin… not that it’s a threat or anything. But nah, I would never use my family’s position to get my vengeance. That comes directly from my heart. I sound like a spoiled rich kid, right? Well, that’s pretty much my story. The only thing that’s an outlier for me is that I’m smart, not one of those dumbass kids who suck their parents’ money away. Actually, my parents ordered me to be like this. I’m pretty sure if I ever get a 95% or lower my parents would disown me. No joke. That's why I graduated high school at the age of sixteen and I'm almost done with my undergrad study for my bachelors. Then it’s off to medical school. THEN years of internship and that s**t... Whoopty-fricken-do. Like that description, punk? No, I’m not drunk, why do you keep asking me that? So what if I had a few beers? You know what, get out of my house. → MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FARUgh… dude, so sorry for throwing you out yesterday. To tell you the truth, I don’t remember much of what I said. Yeah, I was pretty drunk. No, I haven’t been drinking for long but lately it’s been on my list of things to do. Drinking is a way to relieve all the pressure my parents put on me… Another apology for whatever I did to you in that state yesterday… I swear I’m not usually like that when I’m sober… God damn, my head hurts…
You want another interview about me? After all that happened yesterday? Eh, whatever, man. I’ll try my best to make sure you don’t fall asleep. I was born on September 13th a while back in Hawaii. Haha, no, I don’t think I’ve ever had one of their fun accents while I lived there. Those first couple years of my life were great. I got to go adventuring in Hawaii. Like, hella fun! But then, I had to get sent off to some preppy boarding school that was considered the “best” in the country because pre-schoolers really need to care about their education. Yeah, that was obviously sarcasm… But anyway, that boarding school was hell… I guess it served me in the long run because I’m now fluent in around six languages. It’s pretty sweet.
I didn’t go to school here like most of my friends though. I just stuck around during the summer practically every single year when I’m not going to summer school. Even if I had been going to school in here, I would’ve graduated several classes before my friends so I guess it’s good. Believe me, with parents like mine, it’s a surprise that they’re even allowing me to have friends. While I’m at school, my whole world is about studying and it’s just suffocating.
But anyway, I’ve managed to become great friends with this guy, Pink. He wrote a few papers for me when he was in tenth grade and our friendship just started blooming… I guess. Wow, I just sounded like a fruit basket. But anyway, Pink is great. I don’t think I could have asked for a better friend and here I go again, sounding like I have some strange crush on him… Which I don’t. You’re not going to use that, are you? Hey! That’s not fair! I have a hangover! UGH!
That’s great. Thanks a lot dude. As I was saying, Pink is my best friend and he even set me up with Yellow. I’ve never really gotten to know her but I had seen her around Pink’s school and he was nice enough to set us up. At first, the relationship was great… But as horrible as it sounds, Yellow’s just been getting too predictable for me. I know that’s not fair for her and I feel bad about it but it’s the truth. Hopefully I’ll be able to spice up our relationship some. I don’t want to give up on her or anything like that but I feel like I’m starting to see her more as a friend which is pretty odd.
There’s another thing that’s bothering me. There’s this girl, Black, that has caught my attention. However, she has that bull dog of a bodyguard around her like 24/7. To tell the truth, he’s kind of scary. I’ve heard some things about him from Pink and he doesn’t seem like that friendly of a guy. I don’t think it would be very logical for me to do anything about Black. I had never thought anything of her before now so the feeling should just go away. Well, at least I hope so. I don’t really feel that up to getting in a fight with Red.
Here comes another problem for you, man. The drinking. I’m not sure when it started but I’m pretty sure it was around the time that my grandpa died. He was the only person who saw me as a child while I was growing up and I loved him for that. He died of a heart attack. Yeah, I’m sorry too. The mansion was his and he gave it to me. Not my parents, me. He knew how much I liked this place and I’m really glad he did what he did. Not for the mansion either, I can stick around here for a bit without my parents. Last year was the first time that I ever picked up a bottle of alcohol and it felt good. It numbed the pain of my grandpa’s death but eventually I started to drink for the heck of it, just to escape my parent’s pressure. It works too. I don’t plan on stopping either, it’s the only thing I really like nowadays. Hey... I don't need you telling me it's bad for my health. Don't make me throw you out again.THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
The Good Left Undone by Rise Against → MY PUPP3T33R ←
Dreamers Nova
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:57 pm
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪  » STEPHANY | ELIZABETH | VALENTINO «
Quiet as can be
makes people think
I'm in misery,
but little do
they know me.
→ iD3NTiFiCATi0N CARD× Steph
× 19
× Female
× Black
i D0N'T ACT MY AG3 ←
My personality is no concern to you. You can call me a paraniod freak, but I'm not actually. I always can't stop thinking about what's going to happen to me. I never can stop thinking about whether I'm going to wake up alive. It makes me wonder. When I see an alley or something that reminds me how dangerous the world can be I always stop and think that I could be the next victim of death. I wake each morning and ask myself whether or not this is going to happen or this. I never can keep myself thinking on the bright side. I always want to be prepared for anything even though I know that it might not happen.
I'm not really into help often. I don't really go to public places unless I'm dragged to a place. I usually pay no mind to anyone because I could care less. People annoy me with their gossip and acting like they know you. I don't like people; people don't like me. I see no problem with that. I keep almost everything I can to myself, but there's one person hat I can't keep anything away from. I hate to talk about myself to others. I am always so irritated when someone knows anything about me because I feel as though it will be used against. I don't want to be hurt emotionally or physically more than I already am.
I have a great time being in a crowd feeling as though I belong. I know I'm a little off my rocker sometimes. When I'm somewhere public things seem less noticable and easier for me, but when I am with only a few people; I feel as though whatever I say will be used against me. I can't open myself up to people I barely know. It never works for me. I am very happy in the relationship I am in currently and would be very content if no one tried ruining this one thing I have left. → MY LiF3 ST0RY THU5 FAR Seriously? Do we have to fill this out? Really? Fine. First off I have a boyfriend so don't ask. I was born on October 13th. I was the only child my mother would ever have. My father and mother were both always by my side as I grew up. They were two very happy people praising me over and over when I did anything. They were so young back then. I rememver my dad was a banker and my mother owned a little convenient store near a highway. She never had any competition.
I was such an innocent girl thinking that life and growing up was the best thing to look forward too. What a fool I was. On April 4th I went to go to the movies with my father. I was three at this time. We were going to see a new Disney movie. I can't remember exactly. All I know was I really didn't pay attention to the movie. No, I watched my father as he talked to a woman next to him. That's when I met Jedrek. I crawled over to him and sat next to him. We chatted through the whole movie.
Soon it was time to go and I complained to my father to stay. I wanted to spend time with Jedrek, but no matter how hard I tried it never happened. His mother and him left while I stared at my father. When we walked home we began talking about the movie even though I didn't even watch it. We were taking the shortcuts like we always did. It was dark and the night seemed eerie looking. I didn't expect someone to come out of the shadows.
The man seemed to be drunk. He was yelling at my father to give him everything he had that was valuable or there would be consequences. I stared at my father with a confused, terrified look as he lifted his hands into the air. He spoke calmly to the man saying he spent everything taking me to the movies and that he needed to get home.
Then everything's a blur. I remember a silver gun coming out of the man's jacket and him taking aim at me. I closed my eyes at the moment and was crying. I heard him pull the trigger, but when I opened my eyes my father was hunched over clutching his lower side. I remeber screaming when I saw my father fall and the blood that was beginning to cover the pavement.
Soon the man was near me with a knife and I was petrified with fear. He stuffed my mouth with a hankercheif as he tied me up and hid me in the bushes. He said it would all be over before I knew it. He had took aim at me, but before he pulled the trigger; a man came out with a shotgun from a house. The man took a quick shot at me before taking off into the shadows of which he had come.
He had missed my heart, but had got my left shoulder. I screamed in pain as the darkness over came me. I awoke the next day in the hospital being told that my father died and I would be fine in a couple of weeks. I cried for months. Then I met Jedrek again when I went to the store. I couldn't help but tell him. I didn't know what to do.
The funeral was a week later on April 11th. He was buried in the cementary and I was dragged off to court. I was a witness of his murder meaning I would be putting the murderer into his jail cell. When the trail came up three days later, I had told my side of the story and he was sent thirty years to prison.
He threatened me before he was taken away and yes, this is what started my life as the person I am. After that I spent most of my time with Jedrek and whe I turned sixteen I was forgetting my past. I was having fun with him and soon we began dating.
Well, it was a month and three days before my birthday when I working at my waitress job. It was all fun and games at the time talking to Jedrek on my break. I didn't realize that the night was as eerie as it was the night when my father died. At 9:20 p.m. I get a call stating my mother has been gunned down at my own house. They found the killer a city away. I remember that was the last time I really ever had a good time afterwards.
I rushed home to the police coming out of my house and claiming it as a crime scene. The police showed me the killer and to my eyes, I was taken by surprise and hurt. I stared into the man's eyes who killed my father and broke down. Tears spilled from my eyes as he stated the obvious: "I got my revenge." I was taken away from the man as the police sat me down and explained that he had broke out of prison a few days before.
A month later I was living by myself in the small house and I was barely managing anything. Well, that's it. Alright? Nothing is as fresh in my mind as that. THiS G3TS M3 THR0UGH TH3 DAY ←
Dark Watlz by Hayley Westenra → MY PUPP3T33R ←
Kikiyo_girl_108
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 10:42 am
▪ т ω ⅱ s т ə ∂ ✗ я ɐ ⅱи ɓ ღ ω s ▪
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