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Post by mags on Mar 5, 2017 20:10:36 GMT -5
( DOODLE HER PLS OMG <333 omg koi & i did this lil rp where ingrid & etain were together AND IT WAS SO CUTE THE TWO OF THEM WERE SO PURE ugh YEAH digestive problems just make life so hard?? man i'm so sorry you've had to go through that too :/ when u don't have ur health, everything becomes p much impossible omg )
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 20:16:20 GMT -5
[ I WILL. i just got my tablet back and i literally haven't drawn anything since winter break... three months ago. OMG KOI! i miss her, we haven't talked in like, forever. ingrid and etain were such a dapper little duo of adorable. what sweet things. yeet. luckily for me after the surgery + meds i haven't had issues in going on four years now, but yeah, it sucks a sh*tton. ]
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Post by mags on Mar 5, 2017 20:25:06 GMT -5
( ur art literally Kills Me i need to see more <3 i love koi so much omg. BUT YEAH that was like the most adorable rp ever i was in love w that pairing <33 ah im glad to hear that!! im glad things are better now. yeah man my whole body is just. kinda fallen apart. but i'm hoping i'm on the mend now?? time will tell i guess! )
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 20:37:19 GMT -5
[ thank, your compliments mean the world to me. ah <333 koi is the best. um, i was also so so SO in love with them. ingrid is love, etain is life. i hope you are on the mend too my friend. ah! i need to write the starter but i've had a headache for like two hours now so i might like, chill for another hour. ]
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Post by mags on Mar 5, 2017 20:43:07 GMT -5
( ofc <33 ur art, ur writing, everything u do is So Great THANK U OMG i loved them so. much. they were so like awkwardly-cute together & just so sweet & aaahhh i miss them </33 omg bri just rest!! i still need to do forms & i actually still need to figure out which position to claim HAHA i'll get on that )
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 20:48:59 GMT -5
[ no rush fren! i'll probably just doodle until i get the muse to write the starter. i want to keep it short too. writing constant 1.5k posts is so draining for me personally so i'm probably going to try and stick to like... 600 words. let's see if i can keep to that. i'm also so out of practice writing too lmao. ]
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Post by maple on Mar 5, 2017 20:49:24 GMT -5
[the hanged man (big ten/supporting character)]sarcastic โฒ destructive โผ haughty Frankie "Andy" Heath
[ 21 [ First of all, Frankie never goes by the name Frankie, she always makes sure she is called Andy; a name which was given to her by one of the only people she ever called a friend -- it's not often that she tolerates anyone long enough to have one. ย She is the type of person that always seems incredibly bored, rarely shows anything except a frigid exterior of disdainfulness, and has a miraculous way of intimidating others. ย She is incredibly troublesome -- having quite the mouth -- the type to start fights just for amusements sake. ย It's always about asserting herself; showing that she's a tough girl, aย force to be reckoned with -- this comes easiest, beingย blasรฉ about everything requires less sincerity, less emotion. ย Anyย sensitivity, any at all, would become an achilles heel, something that would weaken her constant display of ruggedness. ย All through her teenย years Frankie ran with a tough crowd; most people were afraid of her, having heard rumors about how she beat up some guy in a fist fight (even though she was a girl) or stoleย liquor from a gas station. ย It wasn't uncommon for her to have a black eye or a bandaged hand, really it just came with the lifestyle she chose to live. ย But having a father that was never around and a mother that had died when she was six, her only other role-model was her brother who seemed to always be in and out of prison.] [ She is not incredibly tall, a little above average at 5'7, having a thin but notably strong build. ย Frankie is attractive, something almost always apparent when you first see her (however, the moment you actually meet her it becomes apparent that there's a very slim chance of her liking you). ย She has long hair that is somewhere between blonde and brown, with those little streaks of highlight bleached by the sun. ย Her eyes are brown, a coppery caramel like shade, framed by dark eyebrows. ย Her face is symmetrical, with high cheekbones and a cleft chin. ย She's rarely seen without bright red lipstick or some sort of leather jacket -- both of which are her go to look. ย She has two tattoos; a small moon on her wrist and the word "burn" on the inside of her upper left arm with the letters f & j underneath. ] [ bridget satterlee ] maple
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Post by maple on Mar 5, 2017 20:50:25 GMT -5
i apologize for that incredibly sloppy form but theres pizza on the counter and I'm itching to eat it
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Post by mags on Mar 5, 2017 21:04:08 GMT -5
( i just made shrimp scampi & it looks so good i'm excited to eat woooo omg YES DOODLE & then show me ur doodles <333
edit: may i claim the empress?
maple eat ur pizza. just do it. )
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Mar 5, 2017 21:13:30 GMT -5
(Is the emperor still open? If so may I claim?)
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Post by Sabby The Caddy on Mar 5, 2017 21:41:54 GMT -5
(I'mma just post the form now, as I have the time to make it. xD If I can't have the part I'll just delete this~ ^^) [Emperor]
Cockyโฒ Braveโผ Intelligent
Alexander Cail Mosses
21| College Junior
Alexander Cail Mosses was known back in High School as the all star athlete. He trained his whole life so that one day he could become a professional UFC fighter. However during his last few years of highschool the popular male got injured,, where he was out of doing anything sporty for year. This led on to turn the male's life upside down. His cocky tone was silenced as he could no longer back his words with actions. His relationship with his girlfriend ended in break up that led him into a deep depression. He had gone from the cocky popular hot head into the silent guy in his last year of high school. However as his first year of college started he was allowed to do what he loved again. However after a year of taking a break he wasn't the best at football, or wrestling. He went from becoming an all star in high school into going back to a rookie. However he's still planning on becoming a ufc fighter after college so he plans to keep at it, even if he is no longer the best. As his college career progressed into it's junior year his cocky attitude has returned to him, as he gained the ability to back his words up again. However one thing is very different from his highschool years, due to not being able to do sports for a year he has upgraded his intelligence,, even when he was allowed to return to what he loved, he continued to study so he''s quite intelligent,.
Alexander stands at about 6'1" in height, and weighs about 217 lbs. He isn't a big guy, but he is in shape. He rocks longer hair as he goes by the philosophy that warriors in the ole times had longer hair, though really he just prefers having long hair. The upper left part of his hair is dyed a blonde shade while the rest of his hair is a raven black color. While he's not a big wall of muscle, he has quite the athletic body which makes sense as the male plans on becoming a professional fighter in the future. He rocks a full set of facial hair, though he doesn't let it get too long. His eyes though normally hidden by a pair of shades, is a dark blue shade.
Ren
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 21:43:42 GMT -5
[ empress and emperor are both open! i'll put them both on hold for ya'll! i took a 20 minute nap and am now doodling judah because rp vibes! i'll have a starter up soon, tylenol has dulled my headache <3
edit: that form looks great Ren! <3 what a man. ]
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Post by maple on Mar 5, 2017 21:54:41 GMT -5
should i find a picture for frankie? i was thinking about posting one but that darn pizza distracted me. #storyofmylife ]
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 21:58:49 GMT -5
[ i found one of her FC in a leather jacket which seemed pretty accurate but if you like a different one more than go ahead! ]
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Post by Salted Squid on Mar 5, 2017 22:00:32 GMT -5
I believe I've finished with my daughter cx))
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2017 22:07:26 GMT -5
oops actually could i change my claim to the Hierophant? I think I might have a better character for that role instead. c'x
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Post by maple on Mar 5, 2017 22:09:04 GMT -5
[ no i just saw it that looks perfect briar!! ((: ]
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 22:16:31 GMT -5
[ sure stat! I'll add Skyler rn! ]
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Post by Salted Squid on Mar 5, 2017 22:25:49 GMT -5
Thank cx))
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Post by mags on Mar 5, 2017 22:31:49 GMT -5
[the empress]coquettish โฒ machiavellian โผ resolute indigo bellefleur 20 | College Sophomore She likes to tease, likes to play games. She's definitely more than a little flirtatious; if she finds someone attractive, she will make it known. Indigo is one who likes to prey on an individual's naรฏvetรฉ, on their innocent nature. She'll reel someone in, toy with him for a while, then toss him away as if he were nothing to her. This little female craves a challenge. Yearns for it, really. She loves a good chase (well. she loves being chased, rather). But once the chase has concluded? What's left for her? She has yet to find a guy who can pique her interest once he's caught her. But her persona goes beyond mere flirtation (believe it or not). She does have a soft side that can be found if one cares enough to dig deep enough for it. Indigo is one to build walls โ more like fortresses, actually โ around her emotions. She's not one to let a person in too easily. Aside from her close friends and family members, no one truly knows Indigo Bellefleur. And if she had it her way, she'd keep it like that, thank you very much. Put simply, Indigo is a beautiful female. Dark, chocolate-brown hair tumbles over her shoulders in loose, silky waves. It beautifully frames her face, accentuating her angular jawline and high cheekbones. The color of her hair pairs nicely with her bronzed, sun-kissed complexion, a gift of her motherโs side of her family. Now, Indigoโs eyes are a deep blue, almost the color of bold sapphires, and are flecked with lighter shades towards her pupils. Her irises are rimmed with royal blue, dark as a starless, night sky. Emily Didonato mags
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Post by Salted Squid on Mar 5, 2017 22:33:17 GMT -5
oh no skylars gay is already showing
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 22:39:46 GMT -5
[ I AM SCREAM. INDIGO SLAYS ME. lawrdy. imma add that girl now, and then get to work on the starter. finally. ]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2017 22:58:35 GMT -5
thank youuu! <3 hope this is okay, i'm so out of practice with forms,, [The Hierophant (big ten/supporting character)]Studious โฒ Ill-tempered โผ Pragmatic Madelia hallen
20 (College Sophmore) [Madelia is that nerdy type of girl that nobody really wants to bother with unless they're desperate and need help with their homework. Book-smart and ambitious, this girl practically lives for academic success. Her life all but revolves around her grades and her strive for perfection, and sometimes, it's plain to see that this is tearing her apart at the seams. She's not a very friendly person, prone to snappy remarks and sarcastic comments when pushed, though fortunately, casually talking to her is more likely to lead to awkwardness before coldness. Still, she insists she doesn't have any time to waste on pointless socialization. Thoughts are constantly running in her head - she's always carefully planning out her next move, very much a person who always need to be one step ahead and would never go into anything impulsively. That said, there's also a certain...loneliness about her, a facet of herself that she'd never admit to. Who needs friends when you have a secure and steady future ahead of you? Also the best stuffed animal collection you'd ever lay eyes on? Naturally, Madelia is a stickler for rules and a kiss-up to authority...but sometimes even the good girls need to be bad and once in a while all the pressure and anxiety rushes in and she simply needs to let loose. ] [Despite her reputation as the religious goody-two shoes, Madelia does not come across as friendly or nice upon first impressionsโฆher default expression is a stone-cold glare coupled with a scowl โ a blatant suggestion, no, an order to leave her alone. She may love books and ridiculously cute things, but itโs abundantly clear she isnโt interested in forming any bonds with most people. Still, even with her unfriendly face, the rest of her doesnโt look very intimidating. Her eyes are a light green, surprisingly easy to look at. Sheโs fair-skinned, around average height for her age (5โ4โ give or take), possessing a slim and frankly, unimpressive, body structure with basically no muscle to speak of. Her hair is long (reaching around mid-back) and a mousy-brown color, framing her face with strands and bangs, and never seen in a messy state in the public eye. Sheโs surprisingly fashion-conscious too, or at least she tries to be by dressing in a feminine and cute, innocent style despite her glaring face.] [Madison Davenport] statice
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 23:50:15 GMT -5
JUDAH NIETO
"The sky was falling down on me and I spent most of the time drunk. It was the only way I could handle it." - David Millar
Being trapped in the rain next to a haunted house is never a fun way to end the night. For Judah Nieto, it is an unpleasant conclusion to what he had hoped would be a better-than-average day. He has given up the notion of good or bad days existing at this point; for him life has dulled into a tapioca pudding sort of average. The drugs are the only way of high-lighting the experience of life, without them the world is a water stained white page covered with 12 point times new roman prose so typical it could be any essay ever written. Judah had hoped today would be a flashback to his youth, a dream of a past where life was still new and exciting. Then it started raining and someone had screamed and he had instinctually ran and now he was feeling particularly jaded, kneeling on the wooden floor living room of what the kids in his day had called The Wailing House.
You see, it is hard to illustrate in words the joy that Judah Nieto felt when, after two days of being stuck at home alternating between watching reruns of Bones on TV and walking out to the old, unfinished overpass to smoke, Vanessa Regan called him because she wanted coke for her party. Now of course Judah couldnโt complete her request, he didnโt deal in uppers, never had never would, but the call had broken a perpetual mire of boredom and he could have cried of relief. Vanessa Regan was throwing a party. Just like old times. Judah reminisced back to sophomore year of high school when his friend Ahti (short for some long and complicated Indian name Judah could never remember for the life of him, regardless of the fact that they had known each other going on ten years) dragged some poor boy with alcohol poisoning into the woods rather than call an ambulance. Vanessa had laughed when Judah relayed what had happened โ though that might have been because of the drugs, she was laughing at basically everything at that point. At the time Judah had thought it hilarious too. In retrospect it was slightly less funny โ but only slightly. If you attend one of Vanessa Reganโs parties you must go with the understanding that you very well might wake up in the middle of the woods naked with no recollection of how you got there and a water ski duct taped to your back.
Itโs a hazard of the night.
Anyways, Judah gone to Vanessaโs party expecting to be underwhelmed but pleasantly entertained. For the first two hours his assumption had been fairly spot-on. He was outside by the pool, chatting with an Asian girl he vaguely remembered from high school and her friend, when some chump had yelled โcopsโ. Judah had paused for a second: it wasnโt uncommon for some rabble-rouser to cry fire in a crowded movie theater just to see what would happen. Yet, in the silence that hung in the air a second afterwards one could faintly hear the sound of an engine. Was it more likely a truck than an approaching cop car? Yes. Was Judah likely to stay and find out? No way in hell. Thus he, like basically everyone else in the crowd, sans a handful of 21 year olds who had only done legal things that night, ran. Fled through the backyard into the woods, heading approximately East, back towards town. Then it started raining. Raining might be an understatement. It was as if the skies had opened up in a fit of dramatic irony fashioned to spite him in particular. Judah was not the type of guy to enjoy dancing around in the rain, especially with cops potentially combing the woods. Thatโs when he found himself suddenly stumbling out of the woods โ far sooner than he expected to โ standing on the corner of Clove Lane and Willow Drive. He didnโt think he had run this far from the Regan house so fast. Perhaps he had been caught up in the adrenaline, or too focused on the rain to notice how long he had been running? Either way, he wasnโt sure, but there was the house and the house was a shelter from the storm.
One might now ask: did Judah know that this was the Wailing House? And if so, wasnโt he aware the house was haunted?
The answer to both of the previous questions was yes โ but after three shots of whisky, a red solo cup filled with something that might have been vodka and root-beer (it was terrible), and several hits off of some purple haired chicks piece, he wasnโt exactly in his best decision making mode. Besides; there was something ironically intoxicating about the Wailing House. As stereotypical horror movie as it sounds, he felt as if something in the space-black depths of its windows was calling to him. A siren song without sound waves, one that even he could not hear but existed nonetheless in the whistle of the trees in the wind. He approached the house at a quick sprint, jacket hoodie over his head to try and block out some of the rain. The wooden stairs creaked as hopped up them, happy that the awning over the door was still intact enough to block the rain.
Just as Judah moved to reach for the doorknob, however, he heard a snap. He inhaled sharply. Goshdangit, it was very likely that someone had followed him in his escape from the party. Not a police officer, he hoped.
โItโs not breaking and entering if no one lives hereโ, he called above the rain, turning slowly to see who the source of the sound was.
(He saw nothing but cascades of rain.)
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 5, 2017 23:51:52 GMT -5
[ that was pretty sloppy but eh, it gets the job done! added Madelia, Stat! She looks great! ]
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Post by maple on Mar 6, 2017 0:11:12 GMT -5
[ bri you and your gorgeous starters. gosh. ]
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 6, 2017 0:20:41 GMT -5
[ it's literally a mess but thank u. you are so sweet. ]
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Post by mags on Mar 6, 2017 0:21:57 GMT -5
( i'm in love w ur writing omg <3 )
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Post by ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ซ โฅ on Mar 6, 2017 0:29:14 GMT -5
[ YA'LL B KILLIN ME I SWER thnks ]
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Post by mags on Mar 6, 2017 0:34:55 GMT -5
( i'm like. half-asleep now tho so I WILL RESPOND TMRW <33 )
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