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 Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:15 pm
Table of Contents
Story
Rules
Character skeleton
Characters
Girls
Ladies
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:16 pm
There are alot of things that can happen in a condo building. You have your single parents, hot singles, College dorms, gay, friends, and many more types at the new condo. With in the few weeks it becomes a community where each party dose know at least one other party in the building. The condos have 2 bathrooms, 2 bedrooms, front room, kitchen, large back patio, and some rare , but expensive ones have a hot tub, chimney, fire pit.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:18 pm
Here are the rules yeah I know you don't like them but you have to read them. If you would like to reserved a character or send me a profile, pm me with the title 'CLOSET SPACE.' All reservations and profiles go to me. Reservations will be for one day. Yes, anime pictures. No cybering but you can touch , kiss , take off clothes BUT NO CYBERING.Romance is A MUST! Romance and passion are a definet must , so if you are too timid , I suggest you leave like NOW. All posts should be in size nine or ten. Post as often as possible week. Post at least 3 sentences with each post. If you don't post at all for a day per pair to get a note to see if you want to be dropped. For OOC, use (()), (), [[]], [], or just something to show that your OOC. Be semi-literate. Decorate your profiles. Rules can be updated. Post a picture of you're character with each post. Respect other role players, if they are talking to you or something do not ignore them. Have fun.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:20 pm
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[size=15]Mark this on your calenders, my birthday is [color=postingcolor]Birthday[/color] which makes me [color=postingcolor]Age, Spell It Out[/color]
I already lived here [color=postingcolor]Years In the condo[/color]
I go for [color=postingcolor]Sexual Orientation[/color]
I Like [color=postingcolor]Crush[/color], So Stay Away
Just So You Know
[color=postingcolor]Bio[/color]
Belong To [color=postingcolor]Username[/color][/size]
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:23 pm
Girls
Each person has a challenge to deal with personal or work related AND a few live with each other as friends. If they are tied together they live with each other as friends or a roomate.
The Cop: The resent drug bust has made her close off every one even her friend The Tattooist. Anyone close to her can be killed including The Lawyer who she has known for ever.
The tattoo: She is fed up with The Artists so called "HERo" title when it was her works that made starving artist not starving. Her friend the Cop happens to be her best friend.
The teacher: Her [nephew or niece's] parents were recently killed and she is their guardian. At least she knows they won't starve with The Waiter there.
The waiter: She is about to lose her job,and has a bold idea, but no one to support the money to help her. Her friend The Teacher tries her best to promote it at her school.
The mechanic: The Odd Job she just hired happens to be living in side the same building.
The Lawyer: She knows the cop for a for long time. She has rejected her in the past saying she is straight, but she is still in the closet.
The Banker: She's been eating at The Waiter's restaurant after work, but it's also shutting down. Thinks the waiter is Cute.
The Writer: She is in a writing funk, but she finds inspiration in The librarian whom she has a crush for.
The Artist: She is a hero to a starving artists every where. She received credit for The Tattooist work from school. She doesn't want to omit she wasn't the one to have the idea.
The odd job: She couldn't find a job that sticks till her transportation brakes down she manages to fix to catch The Mechanic's eye. She's behind The Artist 100%
The Administrator: Is the head of the hospital she is taking care of his friend the Theif. Her reputation is on the one with The Theif being there.
The Peti Theif: Was apart of Drug bust that the Cop was in and shot her. Her friend the Adim picked her up. She is trying to clean up and hide from the Cop.
The Party planner: She keeps hiring The DJ cause she loves her personality, but she is losing to many customers.
The relationship counselor: The Teacher is her best friend, but she been busy with helping her [nephew or nice].
The DJ: Plays at The Planner's parties but she stinks at getting there on time and getting the proper music.
The librarian: The Teacher has always been the apple of her eye, she talks freely with The Writer about her inspiring problems.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:27 pm
Ladies!!! >> Renee =ARI= Ridder Clever, SOFTHEARTED, sociable, COPMark this on your calenders, my birthday is JULY 20,1988 which makes me TWENTY-one
I already lived here THREE YEARS
I go for GIRLS
I Like The Lawyer, So Stay Away
Just So You Know
My whole life I wanted to be a cop. Trained all the time during high school with my team. It was my last year of training and I found out I was lesbian. My parents didn't take me too lightly and kicked me out, so I moved with my lover...I was out on pursuit one day and while I was gone my lover was killed by a drug gang at her work. That's when I moved with my dear friend The tattooist. Ever since then things have been going a bit better for me...so far.
Favorite song: Hot n cold
Belong To Setsuna15----------------------------------------------------------------------------------  >> Rhiannon Veronica Jones
Quiet, Friendly, Curious The Writer Mark this on your calenders, my birthday is January 7, 1989 which makes me Twenty one
I already lived here four years
I go for just the girls
I Like the librarian, So Stay Away
Just So You Know
I was emancipated at age 16 and lived with a good friend for the greater part of a year until I was able to afford my own place, which was when I got myself into this condo. As a writer I tend to write practically anything; poetry, short stories, novels, etc. My biggest challenge is to be published and, as of right now, I've hit a road block with a lack of inspiration. I really want to write a novel to get published even if it doesn't become a best seller, just to know my name's gotten out there and maybe a few people have read some of the things I've worked so hard to create. I think I may have found my muse, but I'm not sure if she really sees me more than a friend. I guess we shall see...
Belong To Star_Suicide------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:34 pm
 Renne =ARI= Ridder
It was late at night early morning when Ari was placed in the ambulance heading toward the hospital. Sirens where going off and things where fading in and out. She had made the biggest drug bust of a life time in the city single handedly.
Memories flooded in and out of mind. Renee was coming back to the office to hear the scanner go off by her beloveds work murder. "981 civilian down on Bilts street and Kingsly. Need patty wagon and ambulance. Gang shooting..." Lyn had floored it with the siren on to make it to the scene rushing toward a crowd to be pushed back by her fellow officer. "RIDDER get a hold of your self!" It was the chief. "Ridder don't..." Lyn shoved the chief to the side to look at one body bag to unzip it. "....Mio..."
Ari bitten her lip hearing the voices behind here strapping her on the table. "Were going to lose her..."
Memories flashed in and out.
Holding her police badge up showing her friends and parts of her accepting family.
She was holding Mio's hand tight standing in front of her parents as she announced that she was gay.
Her first kiss was behind the football stands during prep rally.
Kidding around with friends at a party.
The last moment with Mio during breakfast.
The picture of breakfast had faded to a tunnel this she has seem a few times before, this time was tempting as the last thoughts were of her. A bust of electricity pumped through her body two times before she was back on the scanner. Ren lightly opened her eye to see the lights of hospital, doctors swarming around her to remove bullet rounds after that she past out again.
The chife held his hat close to himself as he talked to the doctor. "Is she allright?" He sighed out relived with a nod of the doctor to point out to the doors of recovery. "She's lucky to have back up. We managed to pull the last bullet out of her rib cage."Ren was still asleep when the Chife had come in to look beside her bed a small jar holding 3 bullets with in it. He shook his head to look at it knowing she allready started to gather a collection of them. He looked at the papers seeing there their weren't any contacts on the list.
The doctors around the room recheaked the charts to anser simply. "She is going to be fine. She is quite a fighter." Ren woke up sore and lightly. "Eh...nurse...Coffee?" The Chief smirked. "She'll be home tonight hoping she dose the doc's orders." Ren wasn't a person who could take orders to lay in bed or stay. She sat up, stood up and held her blood Bag in her patient gown. "Coffee first..." She groaned walking out to where the coffee would be. It wasn't her first time here.
The Chief brushed his cap off keeping quite. "Why don't you have anyone on your list?" Ren was walking back sipping her cup. He meant the group of people that were dealt with on Mio's murder.
She looked toward her boss as she sat down. "I don't see why you have to call anyone." Renne saluted with a wink. The chief looked to her standing up. "It was serious. 3 bullets and they had to bring you back twice Ridder." Ren looked to the right. "Look chief it's not that bad just...." She undid a part of her gown to point them out. "A braze to the shoulder, leg and...." The chief turned around to face the door. "I know where they are Ridder .... take a two week leave." Ari was still looking for the last shot to find it. "wait,..." The chief turned around at the wrong time. "THAT OR YOUR...badge." He blushed red as Jacklyn pointed to her lower ribs and walked out of the door with a bloody nose.
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