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So this was a piece I wrote back in May one day when I had nothing better to do... feel free to express your true feelings about the work and enjoy. =)
WARNING: Contains violence and other suggestive material. Please read at your own risk.

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Prom Night​

Now, before I begin, I'll let you know that I'm telling the full, 100% truth of what happened on that faithful night nearly four years ago. I've never told the whole tale, to admit, because that night, the people that... didn't have to go so early in their lives, Pe-

I'm getting too ahead of myself; I've been haunted by those memories ever since they occurred, which travels to me by nightmares with hyper-realistic faces and bloodshot eyes, as well as hallucinations of the dead and Pe-

You're getting what I'm saying, right? I'm not here to waste your time, so you can basically assume that this still affects me four years later. I know you probably have other things to do today, so I might as well just begin the tale. Ok? Ok. Let's get this over with...

What I'm here to talk about happened on the day of Prom. Yes, Prom, but this is no Carrie White bullshit with the telekinesis here (and as far as I knew, there were no students in my class with super-religious, period-loathing mothers like her's). The Prom was actually at this really nice country club called “White Elk” on the outskirts of town. It was quite a sigh to see, with marble steps leading to the velvet-carpeted entryway and the emerald chandelier-

Oh, am I getting carried away? Sorry about that, I guess... I guess I'll just explain what you came for...

I was happily walking up to the double-glass doors via the marble steps with my date, a member of the school spirit club (The Birdmen, I believe) while making a few last-minute adjustments to my outfit of choice. I wasn't dressed extravagantly, but classy enough for the occasion by sporting a turquoise dress that touched the floor and had a halter cut with tiny silver sequins lining the cleavage area.

“Trista!” As I approached the doors, my best friend noticed me and excitably turned around from her date, “You look great!”

“Thanks, Winnie,” I softly smiled, “You do, too.” (She really did, wearing a tangerine-colored dress with small hints of yellow).

“Heh, thanks. It's nice to see you with Angus all dressed up like that; you two are adorable together!”

Angus' face turned rosey, “Well... there was a reason why I asked a beautiful, kind girl like Trista Butler to prom...”

“Awwwwwww!!!!” Winnie gushed while he turned even redder, making his cropped sand-colored hair stand out.

“Well, I might as well make my merry way back to Josh!!! See ya!!!” She eagerly waved and skipped off.

As Angus and I entered the club, I pulled a strand of almond hair behind my ear and patted him on the back, “Yep, that's Winnie being, well, Winnie.”

“I guess...” He sighed, forming an embarrassed look on his face.

As we entered the dancing area, a familiar... man with a dark-colored... typical pulled-back hairstyle... and a suit the shade of midnight stumbled in the club: Pe-

Per-

Perc-

Percy! Percy Britton! There, I said it! I was surprised at his arrival, since he was turned down by several girls (not me- he never asked!). He had nobody to go with, so I didn't know what made him decide to come to Prom. Oh well, I thought at first, I'm here for the night of my life, and I hurried off further into the dark yet colorful dance room swarming with high school seniors doing some kind of joint dance that was popular back in the day.

Time passed, and slow songs, dancing songs, and songs that no one could jam out to passed with each song gaining more anticipation from the graduating class than the last. I danced (obviously), laughed with my fellow upperclassmen, and ate hour d'evours (or whatever the Hell those small bits of food at parties are called), and drank a soda every now and then; it was all a pretty normal prom night, like one you'd typically see in a movie.

Then, If You Were Here Tonight played over the speakers. As if coordinated, we all headed over to our dates for the next 6 or so minutes and sway back and forth while standing in the typical slow dance position. As such, I layed my arms across Angus' wide shoulder blades and he placed his on my petite waist as we swayed to Alexander O'Neal's serenade.

“Quite an odd music choice, isn't it?” Angus tried to initiate a bit of conversation.

I shrugged, “It's a classic song from like the 80s or something. I've heard it on the radio a few times before.”

“Ah. I guess some of the faculty added their fantasies in the playlist.”

We both laughed silently and continued our little back-and-forth swaying.

However... about 3 ½ minutes into the song, a red... red-haired girl screamed at the top of her lungs: “Oh my God! Is that Percy Britton with a gun?!”

The music... stopped dead, dead cold and all of us in the room shivered in worry of what that girl exclaimed.

The lights flashed on and I was able to glance around the area... and saw Percy... with what looked like a sho...shot... shotgun! How...he got one, I don't know. He either... brought it from home or stole it... from the club's gun shack.

“Someone pin that kid down!” The D.J. Hollered, and... a couple of the chaperones raced over to the... midnight-suited Percy. But... they couldn't subdue him, because he aimed... aimed his gun at the adults and caused them to hesitate, moving any closer.

“This is for all the people who rejected me!!” Percy... declared, “I poured my heart to every girl I felt was sweet, beautiful, and kind enough to ask to this prom night, but they all treated me like garbage! This world should be free of such trash like them!!”

At this point, most of us (including me) were fleeing away from... the dancing area and all of the adults were... trying to circle Percy and call the authorities, treating him like an animal with rabies. I chucked my silver heels off in order to get the hell out of the area, grabbing Angus... by the arm.

As my feet touched the velvet ground, I sighed in relief and reassured myself until I heard what sounded like... fireworks. Gunshots!, I thought, and checked out my current status. I was uninjured, and so was Angus. However, someone was missing from the party...

Winnie... where was Winnie? She was farther from the exit than me... but she was close to Angus back when the serenade was occurring! She had to... be... fine!

So, I peeked... back into the dance room. I saw a couple of limp... people there... the blood... oh my God... the blood was just flowing...oh God... oh God.... Winnie... I saw her... she was being... held at the head.... by Percy...

I couldn't hear well... from the chaos... but I could make out... “Ah, Winifred Johnston, remember... I gave... but you said... no!”

BAM! A bullet, pierced through Winnie's pale head. Her bunned wheat hair was splattered by the blood and... grey stuff... her tangerine dress was splattered with the blood... just everywhere on her head and upper body... bloody as a horror movie... oh God... the blood... the blood.... WINNIE!!!

Ok... I'm sorry, I really am. It's just... you can't unsee something like that... Oh my God, the blood... the blood....

Thank you for the water, that calmed me down a bit. Winnie... wasn't the only victim of that prom night. Other girls like... hard to please Lexi Curits and exchange student Yuuko Kawayama... they died... too. I saw them... Lexi's pale yellow dress covered... Yuuko's long dark hair ruined by... the blood... the blood.... oh God, oh God....

Percy... apparently shot himself by the time police arrived, so no justice was really done... but people are still trying to figure out what made him think... about doing that kind of attack. Was it jealousy? Insanity? What was it? I think... personally... it was a bit of both. Percy didn't have a date... but he had a gun... and the blood he caused to spill... the blood....

There was no real way around it, anyway... If I didn't go? Winnie... still would've died. If I tried to convince Winnie to say yes to Percy? Like Hell that'd happen... she was dating Josh. Fate... just couldn't change... for this.

I've also lost contact with both Angus and Josh, and I know they're scarred too... of a sorts. Everyone was scarred. I was scarred, my parents were scarred, so many people were scarred. Me... obviously... a little more than others.

I really don't like to talk about my prom night, and now you can see why. But, I trust you. Why I trust you? Well, you don't seem like someone who... would distort this story and say that it was just a jealous loverboy... shooting people out of his envy. Those takes I saw in the tabloids pissed me off. People died, and so many others were physically and mentally injured by this probably insane teenager... and you blame the VICTIMS for this boy's outrage? He probably needed professional help! If only they saw what I saw. Lexi, Yuuko, the blood... the blood... Wi-Winnie.

Sometimes, I wonder what would've happened to me if the prom night never happened, like if fate decided in my favor, y'know? Would I be pursuing my then-dream as a teacher? Would still be in touch with Angus, Josh... Winnie? It's been four years, but seeing your best friend... be shot in such a way.... seeing the blood... the gore... the blood... the blood... by a classmate.... can really take a toll on you. I remember that night like it was yesterday, and it has been burdening me like heavy baggage... ever since.

I don't remember when I last logged on (I think it was shortly after that reset roleplay ended abruptly). I've spent my year of absence starting high school, doing/finding hobbies, rebuilding my social life, and finding ways to make my old roleplay characters useful again.
I might not be as active as I used to, but I've decided to at least kind of return. What have I missed? =D

I think I haven't been on since my mysterious disappearance about 5 or 6 months ago, but today I was browsing around and decided to log back in here. So I guess I'm back! (yaaaaaaaaaaay)=)

I don't remember the last time I logged in here, I guess it was months ago.
But Anyway, I was browsing around the site for fun and I decided to log in again.
So I guess I'm back!

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(I only own the text for this pic)​

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To learn more about the game Ib click here. ​

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Plot: ​

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Taking place one week before Ib, this roleplay is about the students of Fieldman High School, who are going on a field trip to see the works of an artist called Guertina. ​

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The paintings are lovely to them all, and all goes as planned. ​

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Until one of the students disappears, along with a young girl who was not on the field trip. ​

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As the efforts to find the student fail, a group of students, teachers, and museum staff members get trapped in the realm of Guertina. And the rules in the world are simple: ​

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Obey the world and survive, or die trying to escape. ​

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Rules:​

1. Kh-Vids forum rules. ​

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2. NO GODMODDING ​

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3. You may only have one character for each character type (Student, teacher, Staff member) ​

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4. DON'T MENTION IB OR MARY, but you are permitted to mention Garry and say that you know him. ​

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More rules may be added as the roleplay progresses. ​

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Character Sheets: ​

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Student- ​

Name: (First and last. Middle is optional)​

Age: (14-18)​

Appearance: (Can be a picture or a description) ​

Personality: ​

Bio: ​

Flower color and meaning: (Be creative, but no two people can have the same color/meaning.). ​

Other: ​

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Teacher- ​

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Name: (First and last. Middle is optional)​

Age: (26+)​

Appearance: (Can be a picture or a description) ​

Personality: ​

Bio: ​

Subject and grade you teach: ​

Flower color and meaning: (Be creative, but no two people can have the same color/meaning.). ​

Other: ​

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Museum Staff Worker- ​

Name: (First and last. Middle is optional)​

Age: (26+)​

Appearance: (Can be a picture or a description) ​

Personality: ​

Bio: ​

Job at museum:​

Flower color and meaning: (Be creative, but no two people can have the same color/meaning.). ​

Other: ​

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By the way, please don't use use blue is because that is Garry's rose color (Garry is one of the NPCs in this roleplay, and is the one who goes missing. He appears in Ib). ​

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Accepted:​

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Students-​

Flowergothic-​

Name: Ashina "Ash" Mai Takahashi​

Age: 15​

Appearance: here ​

Personality:Ash is one of those "rocker girls" that plays guitar well and is even in a high school band called "the Plugged-in Angels". She is one of the "cool girls" at the school.​

Bio: Ash lived a normal life with her parents and her two sisters. Since her dad is from Japan, Ash has a mild Japanese accent which she got picked on for in 2nd grade, until she met her best friend Lisa Carter.​

Flower color and meaning: Maroon - Good Talent​

Other:N/A ​

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Teachers- ​

Flowergothic-​

Name: Daisa Oakwood

Age: 29​

Appearance: here ​

Personality: Quite friendly to the students and staff, but is bitter if you get on her bad side.​

Bio: Orphaned at 9, Daisa had to go through tough times until she was adopted at 13. She has moved on since then, but the harsh punishments at the orphanage still haunt her.​

Subject and grade you teach:11th Grade Literacy​

Flower color and meaning: White - Memories​

Other:N/A ​

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Museum Staff Workers- ​

Flowergothic-​

Name: Drake Richards​

Age: 32​

Appearance: Blonde haired, thin body and glasses, dark eyes. ​

Personality: Shy, doesn't talk a lot at all.​

Bio: Little is known about him, only he ran away at 8 and was found 3 years later in the nearest town. Other than that, nobody knows​

Job at museum: Security Guard​

Flower color and meaning: Black - Mystery ​

Other:N/A​

I've been meaning to post this for awhile. This problem I have has been on my mind a lot lately, and oh well... here goes nothing.
I've been having mixed feelings for a few boys I know:

#1: My current boyfriend, whom I'll call "H". I met H over the summer, and we started dating a few weeks later. He lives in a nearby state (not the one I live in), and I still have contact with him. But lately it seems that he is growing distant from me, and he has not replied to my latest text to him (which was about a week and a half ago).

#2: The guy I thought I liked, I'll call him "R". I met R about the same time as H, but I didn't start to get feelings for R until about a week after H and I started dating. I think R knows I like him from they way I acted around him, but I'm not so sure. Now, I'm not sure if I actually still like him or not.

#3: The guy I think I'm starting to like, Let's call him "C". I've known C for about a year, but I didn't know him that well until a few months ago. I think I've been starting to grow feelings for him, but I'm not sure if these feelings are true or not. I don't even know if he likes me.

So yeah, I've been getting mixed feelings for these three boys (H, R, and C). Should I trust my feelings or...? I'm just very confused with my own situation. =(

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(Credit to Saxima for banner) ​

Overview: ​

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One day, on a normal, average everyday to you, you get a package in the mail. When you open it, you see it contains three things: ​

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A flower ​

A vase with flower designs on it ​

An envelope that says "To (insert name here)" ​

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Inside the envelope is a letter:​

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Hello participant, and congratulations! ​

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You have been selected for the Flower Game, which I will explain in this letter. ​

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I am the Flowerkeeper (not one of those ladies that go around selling flowers), I hold on to 8 special flowers. Each flower possesses a different trait. ​

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And that is where you come in. ​

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You mainly possess ( and possibly overuse) one of the traits. ​

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Your goal is to collect the other 7 flowers. ​

There is a sheet in this envelope that explains each special flower, along with the other participants of the Flower Game. ​

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The flower included in this package is your starter flower, the trait you rely the most on. ​

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Was I forgetting something.... oh yeah, the vase! ​

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This vase contains a special kind of water that cannot leave it and can give the flowers their power, ​

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Keep the special flowers you collect in this vase, as they have no power without it. ​

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Good luck participant!​

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Rules: ​

1. NO GODMODDING! ​

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2. Do not misjudge the Flowerkeeper's powers, they are more powerful than you think. ​

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3. Don't do aynthing stupid. If you do, the Flowerkeeper will rewind time to fix it. ​

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4. Be as active as possible. If you are not gonna be around the site for some thime please PM ME LETTING ME KNOW! ​

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5. Don't be afraid to add plot twists, but don't overuse them.​

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The Flowers: ​

Red flower: Love ​

Played by: Khgrl15​

Orange flower: Anger ​

Played by: Anzu_100​

Yellow Flower: Loyalty ​

Played by: Flowergothic ​

Green Flower: Jealousy ​

Played by:​

Blue Flower: Sorrow ​

Played by: MoK​

Indigo Flower: Laughter ​

Played by: ​

Purple Flower: Kindness ​

Played by: Machina​

White Flower: Fear ​

Played by: Rem​

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Skeleton: ​

Name: ​

Age: (14-18)​

Gender: ​

Appearance: ​

Flower Color: ​

Likes: ​

Theme Song: ​

Greatest fear: ​

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Accepted: ​

The yellow flower: ​

Name: Cecilphia Oakwood ​

Age: 16 ​

Gender: Female ​

Appearance: here ​

Likes: Anime, Piano, sunny days, her sister Daisa, coffee, snow, flowers, music, internet, iTunes, youtube, being loyal​

Theme Song: Servant of Evil ​

Greatest Fear: Cecilphia is hydrophobic, since she can't swim and nearly drowned once. ​

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The White Flower:​

Name: Gwen Boyer​

Age: Eighteen​

Gender: Female​

Appearance: Gwen​

Likes: More of an adoration, but Gwen has a deep love towards books and stories. The things she reads can vary from a murder mystery all the way to a simply fairytale. She also likes music, believing it can help a person become more focus and can give just about anything more emotion.​

Theme Song: Fix You​

Greatest fear: Gwen is deeply afraid of ending up alone. Though she believes it is something silly to be afraid of, however she can’t help it. ​

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The Purple Flower:​

Name: Holden Grey​

Age: 18​

Gender: Male​

Appearance: Holden​

Likes: Helping others, reading, any time of day that isn't the morning, wandering aimlessly, ...and chess.​

Theme Song: Powerless​

Greatest fear: Being powerless to help a friend in need.​

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The Red Flower:
Name: Melody Reyson
Age: 17
Gender:Female
Appearance: here
Flower Color: Red
Likes: making people smile, drawing, cooking, helping others, and smelling flowers
Theme Song: No Life Queen
Greatest fear: hurting others around her and others close to her heart

The Blue Flower:
Name: Alex Rhodes
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Alex
Likes: music, relaxing, reading
Theme Song: Unbreakable Heart
Greatest fear: Reliving his greatest fear again.

The Orange Flower:
Name: Kai Linson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kai
Likes: Listening to music(Mainly screamo and rock), being alone, ranting about the world, being outside in nature, etc.
Theme Song: Still Waiting
Greatest fear: Dying without making any change in his world.

Silver Lights​

Welcome to the world where anything is possible​

(CLICK HERE TO GO TO OOC THREAD)​

Introduction:
WELCOME PLAYERS OF THE GAME, WELCOME TO A WORLD WHERE ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE!
I AM THE GAME MASTER, AND I RUN THE GAME THAT YOU ALL ARE SOON ABOUT TO PLAY.
TO EXPLAIN WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU ALL, ALL BUT SOME OF YOUR MEMORY HAS BEEN WIPED AND IN MY CLUTCHES. HERE ARE THE ONLY THINGS YOU REMEMBER:
1. YOUR FULL NAMES
2. YOUR AGES
3. YOUR PERSONALITY
4. YOUR MOST TREASURED MEMORY
THE RULES OF THE GAME ARE SIMPLE: YOU MUST LIVE IN THIS WORLD FOR 10 WEEKS.
SOUNDS SO SHORT? WELL... THINK AGAIN!
IF YOU SURVIVE 10 WEEKS HERE, I WILL RETURN YOU BACK HOME WITH ALL OF YOUR MEMORY RESTORED.
IF YOU DON'T SURVIVE... WELL, THAT MEAN'S YOU DIED PLAYINGHERE.
ANYWAY, THERE DOESN'T SEEM TO BE ANYTHING ELSE TO EXPLAIN HERE, I'LL SEND YOU ALL TO YOUR STARTING PLACES WHILE I GO START MY ROLE IN THE GAME. GOOD LUCK PLAYERS OF THE GAME!

Rules
1. You must obey the Game Master
2. NO GODMODDING!
3. This is a 3-strike roleplay. Strike 1- Warning from me, Strike 2- The Game Master will paralyze you for 2 Game Days, Strike 3- The Game Master will kill you off without any warning,
4. Keep everything PG-13 rated!
5. PLEAAAASE don't be a b-tch if your character is killed off.
6. During the RP, I may PM you. READ THESE PMS. These will be memories that the Game Master has decided to return to you.
7. Don't do overly-dramatic or just flat-out stupid stuff (not that I will stop you). If you do, the Game Master will rewind time to fix it.
8. You may add plot twists (hooray for co-op writing rp!)

Skeleton
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Most treasured Memory:

(Please do not sign up in this thread, please do it in the OOC Thread)

Accepted
Flowergothic:

Name: Winter McElroy
Age: 17
Appearance: here
Personality: Like bittersweet candy:
Friendly, but cold; sweet, but sour; etc.
Most treasured Memory: What seems like a date with a boy who's face or name she can't remember

Hyuge:

Name: Delilah [Lila] Evans
Age: 19
Appearance: Link
Personality: witty and bright. She's smart but doesn't flaunt it. Lila always wears a smile, even when it's seemingly impossible and likes to make people just as happy as she is.
Most treasured memory: it's blurred and distorted, but of a small girl. Most of her features have faded away with the fog that clouds their minds, but she appears to be smiling. Is that batter on her nose? A dirty apron around her waist? She can't remember, but the girl seems happy--giggling even. Sisters?

MoK:

Name: Alex Rhodes
Age: 18
Appearance: Click
Personality: He's courageous, kind-hearted and easy to get along with
Most treasured Memory: It's all fuzzy, but it seems to be him and a girl at dinner. They seemed of be enjoying themselves, maybe a first date.

Silver Lights ​

Welcome to the world where anything is possible​

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Introduction: ​

WELCOME PLAYERS OF THE GAME, WELCOME TO A WORLD WHERE ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE! ​

I AM THE GAME MASTER, AND I RUN THE GAME THAT YOU ALL ARE SOON ABOUT TO PLAY. ​

TO EXPLAIN WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU ALL, ALL BUT SOME OF YOUR MEMORY HAS BEEN WIPED AND IN MY CLUTCHES. HERE ARE THE ONLY THINGS YOU REMEMBER: ​

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1. YOUR FULL NAMES ​

2. YOUR AGES ​

3. YOUR PERSONALITY ​

4. YOUR MOST TREASURED MEMORY​

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THE RULES OF THE GAME ARE SIMPLE: YOU MUST LIVE IN THIS WORLD FOR 10 WEEKS. ​

SOUNDS SO SHORT? WELL... THINK AGAIN! ​

IF YOU SURVIVE 10 WEEKS HERE, I WILL RETURN YOU BACK HOME WITH ALL OF YOUR MEMORY RESTORED. ​

IF YOU DON'T SURVIVE... WELL, THAT MEAN'S YOU DIED PLAYINGHERE. ​

ANYWAY, THERE DOESN'T SEEM TO BE ANYTHING ELSE TO EXPLAIN HERE, I'LL SEND YOU ALL TO YOUR STARTING PLACES WHILE I GO START MY ROLE IN THE GAME. GOOD LUCK PLAYERS OF THE GAME!​

Rules:​

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1. You must obey the Game Master​

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2. NO GODMODDING! ​

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3. This is a 3-strike roleplay. Strike 1- Warning from me, Strike 2- The Game Master will paralyze you for 2 Game Days, Strike 3- The Game Master will kill you off without any warning, ​

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4. Keep everything PG-13 rated!​

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5. PLEAAAASE don't be a b-tch if your character is killed off. ​

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6. During the RP, I may PM you. READ THESE PMS. These will be memories that the Game Master has decided to return to you. ​

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7. Don't do overly-dramatic or just flat-out stupid stuff (not that I will stop you). If you do, the Game Master will rewind time to fix it. ​

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8. You may add plot twists (hooray for co-op writing rp!) ​

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Skeleton​

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Name: ​

Age: ​

Appearance: ​

Personality: ​

Most treasured Memory: ​

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Accepted​

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Flowergothic:​

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Name: Winter McElroy​

Age: 17 ​

Appearance: here ​

Personality: Like bittersweet candy: ​

Friendly, but cold; sweet, but sour; etc. ​

Most treasured Memory: What seems like a date with a boy who's face or name she can't remember ​

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Hyuge:​

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Name: Delilah [Lila] Evans​

Age: 19​

Appearance: Link​

Personality: witty and bright. She's smart but doesn't flaunt it. Lila always wears a smile, even when it's seemingly impossible and likes to make people just as happy as she is.​

Most treasured memory: it's blurred and distorted, but of a small girl. Most of her features have faded away with the fog that clouds their minds, but she appears to be smiling. Is that batter on her nose? A dirty apron around her waist? She can't remember, but the girl seems happy--giggling even. Sisters?​

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MoK: ​

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Name: Alex Rhodes​

Age: 18​

Appearance: Click​

Personality: He's courageous, kind-hearted and easy to get along with​

Most treasured Memory: It's all fuzzy, but it seems to be him and a girl at dinner. They seemed of be enjoying themselves, maybe a first date. \​

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Nights:​

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Name: Nights (No last or middle name)​

Age: 18​

Appearance: LINK​

Personality: Likes to stick to himself. He may not speak a lot, but he gets his point across when he has to. He doesn't show his emotions on the outside, no matter what he's feeling. Has a tendency to lash out in violent behavior.​

Most treasured Memory: Screams and flashing lights. Could it be an amusement park?​

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Hello everyone, welcome to my music thread! =)


1.5 Remixes:
Dearly Beloved: Youtube Download
Xion's Theme: Youtube Download
Kairi III: Youtube Download

English Dubs:
Rugrats Theory: Youtube Download

Singing Random Songs:
The Kill: To be uploaded

Original Songs (w/o original instrumental):
World of Posion: Youtube Download

Original Songs (w/ original instrumental):
Coming soon!

Original Instrumentals:
Metro City(New!): Youtube Download

The oldest one I own is a purple GameBoy Color that I play Shantae and Mario Tennis on. =\

OK, so I recently found this website where you translate english to Ermagerhd.
I took a bold step and started translating infamous fanfiction to Ermagerhd.

Here's a little bit from My Immortal:
CHERPTER 8

ERN: STERP FLERSIN ERK! ERF U DER DERN U R A PRERP

ERVERERN ERN DA CLERS STERERD ERT MAH ERND THERN DRERC CERM ERNT DA RERM ERVERN THERGH HER WERS NERKERD ERND STERTERD BERGIN MAH TER TERK HERM BERCK

"ERBERNER, ERTS NERT WHERT U THERNK!" DRERC SCRERMAHD SERDLER

MAH FRERND BLERDER MAHRER SMAHTH SMAHLERD ERT MAH ERNDERSTERTERDLER. SH FLERPED HER LERNG WERSTERLINTH GERTHERC BLERCK HER ERND ERPERNERD HER CRERMSERN ERS LERK BLERD THERT SH WERS WERIN CERNTERCT LERNSERS ERN. SH HERD PERL WHERT SKERN THERT SH WERS WERIN WHERT MAHKERP ERN. HERMAHN WERS KERDNERPED WHERN SH WERS BERN. HER RERL PERERNTS ER VERMPERERS ERND ERN ERF THERM ERS A WERTCH BERT VERLDERMAHRT KERLERD HER MAHTHER ERND HER FERTHER CERMAHTERD SERCERD BERCERS HER WERS DERPRERSERD ERBERT ERT. SH STERL HERS NERGHTMAHRERS ERBERT ERT ERND SH ERS VERER HERNTERD ERND DERPRERSERD. ERT ERLS TERNS ERT HER RERL LERST NERM ERS SMAHTH ERND NERT GRINER. (SERNC SH HERS CERNVERTERD TER SERTERNERSM SH ERS ERN SLERTHERERN NER NERT GRERFERNDER. )

"WHERT ERS ERT THERT U DERSER, U RERDERCERLERS DERMWERT!" SNERP DERMAHNERD INRERLER ERN HERS CERLD VERC BERT I ERGNERERD HERM VERMPER, I CERNT BERLERV U CHERTERD ERN MAH WERTH DRERC!" I SHERTERD ERT HERM

ERVERERN GERSPERD.

Hope you understand that! =). (Chapter 8 of My Immortal)

Enjoy! =) (CHapter 1 will come out soon

SIlver-Winged Angel​

Introduction​

In the year 2034, there was a horrible bombing event all across the globe that killed at least 35% of the population and left another 50% in poverty.
In the year 2037, China blames the Untied States for the bombings and declares war on that country. Shortly after that, the United States, the United Kingdom, and other European countries formed "the Twa Alliance" while China, North Korea, and other communist states form "the Soviet Powers". This was how World War III began.
In the year 2041, after 4 bloody years of war, the Soviet Powers fire a nuclear attack on the Twa Alliance, thus forming special types of humans and killing another 43% of the population.
In the year 2045, the Soviet Powers surrendered after a bombing threat, but Earth was in ruins.
In the year 2053, the humans created their own communities, each with their own special type of human. Some of them include the Junies (humans with a special power), the Fey (humans that can turn into vicious beasts), the Leopolds (who can learn a person's life story by just shaking their hand), and the Betas (normal umans unaffected by the nuclear attack years before). And this was how things were up to this day, in the year 2285.

Lunatics Unleased ​

You're average abridged series - just not abridged this time ​

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So yes, I'm making an LU parody!!! And yes, I need people willing to be in this!!! ​

Here are the characters I am currently holding tryouts for: ​

Ace Bunny ​

Lexi Bunny (not related to Ace) ​

Danger Duck ​

Slam Tasmanian ​

Tech E. Coyote ​

Rev Runner ​

and anyone wanting to do minor roles for each episode ​

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Here is the Application: ​

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1st Name: ​

Email address: ​

Character(s) trying out for (2 max): ​

Youtube Account (if you have one): ​

Nickname (if you don't have a youtube account): ​

Other stuff I should know: ​

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Email this application to me at Larxene101@gmail.com. Also attatch your tryout file as a .mp3 or .avi file please. If you are doing multiple roles (Minor roles count as one), PLEASE PUT THEM IN SEPERATE FILES. That will make it much easier for me to deem who's trying out for who.​

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Here is the voices I'm looking for: ​

ACE BUNNY - A southern male accent. Not too heavy though ​

SAY THIS FOR THE TRYOUT FILE: "Wow, that explains a lot about Lexi's personality disorder."​

LEXI BUNNY - Any accent will do, as long as it's on a female. ​

SAY THIS FOR THE TRYOUT FILE: "Yeah right, HA HA! Now tell the truth or I'll slash your throat." ​

DANGER DUCK - I'm mainly going for a man doing a valley girl accent. But I'm also taking a female speaking in a deep voice. ​

SAY THIS FOR THE TRYOUT FILE: "Ah, this is the life! Sitting in a chair, wearing sunglasses, near a fountain, doing nothing." ​

SLAM TASMANIAN - Male with a deep voice. No southern or asian accent please. ​

SAY THIS FOR THE TRYOUT FILE: "Yes!! LUN-wait, that's wrong." ​

TECH E. COYOTE - I really want someone to speak chinese or japanese for Tech. If not, an asian accent will do (state which one in the application) ​

SAY THIS FOR THE TRYOUT FILE (In the language you're doing): Shut up Rev! You'll get my seed... eventually. ​

REV RUNNER - a male speaking fast is what I want. ​

SAY THIS FOR THE TRYOUT FILE: "You WHAT?! You stole from my Playboy stash?! I'LL KILL YOU!!!" ​

MULTIPLE MINOR VOICES - ​

SAY THIS IN 3 ACCENTS FOR THE TRYOUT FILE (state the 3 in the application please): "Jimmy, where are you? You dickhead! Where the hell are you?!" ​

I could also use some co-wirters and music composers to help too. So here is the Application for that: ​

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1st name: ​

Email address: ​

Cowriter or composer?​

Youtube account (if you have one): ​

Nickname (If you don't have a youtube account): ​

2 Examples of your work: ​

Post this one as a reply to this. ​

I hope you try out or apply to be a co-writer or composer! ​

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The time I go to camp for 2 weeks. This is my last day.
I'll miss you all. =(

Well... at least Ven's side of the story (I was on normal mode, BTW)
Now I'm on Terra's, then I'll go to Aqua's.

That's how I feel right now:
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! I DID IT! =)

http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/final_fantasy_7_advent_children/#want_to_see
I look at reviews for that film based on FFVII and I find an unlockable Kingdom Hearts II video in the Trailers area.

With little to do between practices, stuff gets boring.
I can't wait for Wednesday, for a performance.
UPDATE: Not gonna be here at all Friday. The laptop I got will be picked up on Thurs.
But still...

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Story
It is Wednesday, April 15. The class you are in (Class 3-D of Barraston Junior High) is going on a study trip to the capital. Everyone laughing and having fun on the bus.

But something doesn't seem right to you, but you don't know what.

Then you realize it, when everyone else is asleep, then you fall to the ground with your eyes shut.

Men in black suits enter the hijacked bus after you enter the slumber from the gas, and retrieve the bodies, one by one.

The rules
1. ABSOLUTLEY NO GODDMODDING! If I catch you doing it twice I will kill off your character
2. YOU MAY ONLY CONTROL ONE (1) CHARACTER. So we can all be fair here, right?
3. This is a PG-13 rated rp, so please don't stab other characters' testicles, play checkers with them, etc.
4. PLEASE don't be a ***** if your character dies.
5. PLEASE don't be a ***** if you get a crappy weapon. (You'll figure out your weapon later)
6. Have fun! =)

The Supervisor (I control this person):
Phoenix Armeda
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Spoiler

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Personality: Dark and serious
Bio: Phoenix never had anyone to love. Her mom died in childbirth, and her dad was arrested for murder. So she was raised in a orhpanage with a cruel leader. When she won a previous Battle Royale, she escaped and got a job as a supervisor.

The Application:

This is the one you post here:
Name:
Age (please 14 or 15)
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:

And this is the one you PM me:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Secret: (crush, habit, etc.) (If you are reffering to another student PLEASE put in their student #)
Bio:

The Students:
MALES:
1. Jacob Walker
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FEMALES:
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