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Post by intentional on Jun 30, 2017 0:23:15 GMT -5
hello, i'm intentional !
i've been really bored, as of late, considering it is summer break and all, and the forums have been a bit too slow for my tastes, so i've opened up this thread to see if anyone was interested in rping with me. I've been wanting to rp this plot again since it died with the person I originally started this with. I have a few rules with who I rp with, and if you meet these requirements and are interested in the plot, great ! But I do have the right to decline to rp with you if I deem that you won't be suitable for the plot. Sorry, but this is one of my favorite plots and I'd like to rp this plot with someone that intends to be consistent and would match to my length and dedication to it.I would ask that you'd be able to write a minimum of 5 paragraphs per post, with good grammar and punctuation and that jazz. It's hard for me to read the sentence properly if there aren't commas that are desperately needed. Please. Pl ea se. Be descriptive, write about what the character's feeling, what they're seeing, smelling, sensing, tasting, touching, etc... And I understand if you have low muse; believe me, I lose muse so often so I don't mind shorter posts or just pausing the rp then to chat and stuff until our muses act up again. But just let me know beforehand. Common courtesy.I also ask that you are active. Activity is a HUGE part of why I feel rps are not successful/die really easily because if people don't show up, one person cannot carry a plot by themselves. And it's really unfair to that person. My definition of active is posting at least 1 good post every day, or at max, every other day, unless there are special consequences. I don't think that's too hard of a request, to reply everyday/every other day. If something has happened, then just let me know! And I find that once it takes people too long to reply then we start losing muse and the plot is dead I'd also like if the partner was willing to rp this long term, considering the length of the plot. If activity will be an issue for you, then I suggest you not to try and rp with me because I'm looking for someone long-term.As for relationship pairings, this plot doesn't necessarily have to involve romance, although it could. Just a disclaimer, I've never rped fxf so I tend to only rp mxf or mxm if that's okay.So, as for the plot goes, I want to rp sort of an alternate universe of Harry Potter. This is based off a plot I did with another person before it fell apart. And I say sort of, because the concept of Voldemort/Death Eaters will still be relevant to this, as will the canon characters, except that they won't be the main main focus of the plot.Here goes.This would be the first arc of the plot. I want to rp a Slytherin and a Gryffindor that build an unlikely friendship. The Slytherin is a pureblood, who is completely ignorant of the Gryffindor's muggleborn background. They start their unlikely friendship through a group project of sorts, where they learn about each others' backgrounds and more about each other as people. I want them to build a good relationship, and it necessarily doesn't have to be romantic, although it could be; it'd depend on what we decide.The second arc would be that the Slytherin pureblood is somehow tied to the Death Eaters, either directly or indirectly. Maybe their parents are Death Eaters, they have friends that are Death Eaters, blah blah blah. But the Death Eaters are planning a coup or an uprising of sorts and gaining power to get rid of muggleborns because they think they're a disgrace to the wizarding community. Now that the Slytherin has befriended/fallen in love with the Gryffindor muggleborn, what will they decide to do? Risk their life to protect and defend against the prejudice against muggleborns? Or will they succumb to the insane pressures of their family and friends and give up the relationship with the Gryffindor and submit to the atrocities that will occur with the Death Eater uprising?If you have any suggestions or additions to this plot, I'm open to all ideas! Also, please make sure to like my posts so that I could see that people have read and responded to my posts. Thanks !
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Post by intentional on Jun 30, 2017 0:50:22 GMT -5
inkydo you mind if i see an rp sample?
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Jun 30, 2017 1:10:32 GMT -5
[/font] Looking out her window the sun was out, but covered by clouds, as per usual. She had grown up in this city her whole life, knew it like the back of her hand. Right now it seemed like it was going to be a bit on the colder side, so she would put on a thin cardigan. The girl wore a short pale blue dress with white lace detailing. It was a halter top but that was covered by the cardigan mostly since is was about the same length. Her hair was down and wild as usual, she had tried to tame it a bit so her curls were that of perfection, they were just everywhere. At least she had tried. Grabbing her bag she went to the door, she didn't really have too much time before work so she would just go and be there early. Maybe that would mean she was going to get out early. Stepping out of the door she took a deep breath, the woman was ambushed by the scent of flowers. She didn't live too far from the gardens, in fact it was basically right behind her home. Mae began walking again, work wasn't too far from her. Plus she just enjoyed walking places. Even if it was a bit of a mission. She wore her white knock off vans shoes today before she knew she was going to walk. Of course Mae had a car, what twenty three year old didn't? But she choose to leave it maybe she would use it to go somewhere farther after work and go back and get it. As she stepped out on to the side walk and image flashed across her eyes, it was that guy again.She had seen him for so long, basically as long as she could remember. But who was he? He had stayed the same age too since childhood. This time his image was clearer than before, usually it was someone near him, something blurred near by or a really blurry image of him. But this time the image was only slightly blurred, she could see him a bit clearer than she had even seen him. But it was just the back, nothing super identifiable but still something she knew well. Now, around him it looked like the Japanese gardens. The woman worked in one of the cafes in there it was close and she made good money there. Mae snapped out of her thoughts and pushed the images away, she had to get to work. Quickly she made her way to the cafe and put on her work uniform. Which really was just her apron. It was odd for things to be so lax, but she enjoyed being able to wear what she wanted. As she got ready she could see bits of flowers, but she was inside. And away from the ones she could see, so close she could almost touch them. "Mae!" The voice came from behind her, it was Laura one of the girls she worked with. "Snap out of it girl, whats wrong with you this morning? Its not even ten minutes into your shift.""Sorry, I'm just a bit distracted." Mae laughed a bit and shrugged her shoulders. "I'll work the register, that will keep me focused." "Okay, just hoping you are okay? Cause you don't want the boss to see you spacing out ya know?" Laura was a friend of hers the two never really hung out often, it was more of that whole we are best friends at work sort of relationship. The two always took their breaks together when they could, or they would bring each other food or something. She was glad to have the other girl to help her out at work. Mae was prone to spacing out and it got her in trouble a lot, but since the blonde woman started working here she had gotten yelled at least thanks to her snapping her back into reality. It was good to have someone looking out for you. She hadn't had that since she was sixteen. Her parents wanted to move to California were is was warmer and Mae didn't want to leave her friends and finish school. She was almost done with high school and was going to be graduating that next year so she wanted to finish everything. So she moved in with her grandparents and her mom and dad left to California after some bad fighting. Her grandparents were not all there, so Mae look care of herself in their home till after high school when she moved out on her own and was now putting herself through college. Of course she had struggled a bit, and was a bit late with getting her degree but she had gotten recently, and that was all that mattered. But now she was looking for teaching jobs, and summer was perfect because this was when most school looked for their newest teachers for the next school year.She walked over the logged into the system and started taking orders and charging people. To keep busy would keep her focused and keep the images from bugging her too much. Today there were so oddly vivid and frequent. It was unusual. But now wasn't the time to focus on that. It was time to work and get these people their coffee and food, before complaints happened. (This is recent post I'm a bit rusty but I'm hoping having an active long term partner will help me get back into the flow and get better ![:)](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/lNtnPuxeCzkaKMNYVXVv.gif) )
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jun 30, 2017 20:43:38 GMT -5
h!i!! are you open to doing more than one? if not, i totally understand. c:
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Post by intentional on Jun 30, 2017 23:13:32 GMT -5
ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛhi! i haven't decided on who to rp with so it's still open! if you're interested in the plot, can you post an rp sample please?
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Post by Salted Squid on Jun 30, 2017 23:32:53 GMT -5
Shoot I may also be interested in this But I don't wanna overload you, yanno? uvu
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Post by intentional on Jul 1, 2017 1:30:58 GMT -5
Salted Squidhey! as i said before i haven't made any decisions yet so you're welcome to post an rp sample and i'll choose who to rp based on the sample and who i think will best rp the plot with me !
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Jul 1, 2017 7:11:43 GMT -5
charlotte "charlie" maisie keilani
Mornings and Charlotte Maisie Keilani simply did not get along. Ironically enough, Charlotte was a perpetually early riser. She rose and slept with the sun, typically, although she found that as the year would drag along at Hogwarts, she would be sleeping with the sun later and later every night. Not that she minded. She was used to fairly little sleep, and knew that the coffee here was exceptionally delicious, as was all the food. Her stomach rumbled at the thought, so she hopped out of bed, heading to the bathrooms to shower. One perk of waking early is that you get the bathrooms all to yourself... she mused, a smile itching at the corner of her lips. Charlie was famous for taking hot showers, ones that steamed the entire bathroom and turned it into a muggy swamp that made it difficult to breathe. When questioned as to what would possess her to do so, she would merely shrug and respond with a simple, "Gotta clean the sinuses with the rest of me", which would infuriate the listener further because that doesn't even make sense?
Not that Charlie cares.
Emerging spick and span, clean as a whistle and smelling faintly of her soap (a nice, green bar called Irish that hinted at Silver Birch Yankee Candle smell but only slightly sweeter), Charlotte dressed herself in her uniform and brushed her teeth, not bothering with her hair. It's not like it made a difference anyway, combing it or not combing it. So, why bother?
She headed back to her room and folded her PJ's neatly on her bed after making the bed itself, eyes a bit sharper than they were about 45 minutes ago, having woken up some with the bloodflow from walking. She felt her ears, putting in three pairs of studs in each, and an extra hoop in her left one up in the cartilage, grinning slightly. Next year, she'd get her cartilage on the right and be perfectly even. One for each year of school (counting the one year of muggle Kindergarten that her parents had attempted to put her in before a series of "mysterious events" led to the glorified daycare requesting she be homeschooled from then on. She had been quite pleased with herself, despite only being 5 years old at the time). She turned, noting the other girls in her room were now in various stages of getting ready, and headed out, deciding a small walk before breakfast sounded rather lovely.
When she arrived back in the hallway, she noticed how crowded it had become. She didn't mind though; she moved with such grace and ease, aloof confidence oozing from her in such a way that most students just moved themselves around her. She was tall and quiet, and made no bother with "pardon me"'s, or "excuse me"'s, or even a simple "move". She noted the odd girl shouting "Thunder!", but paid no mind as it was none of her business as to why the girl with what appeared to be a shaved head was yelling weather forecasts. It did look a bit cloudy, she supposed, but not nearly enough for rain. No matter
She was, however, alerted to another matter at hand, when she heard an all too familiar voice ring out nearby. "Did you just...push past me?" Charlie's upper lip curled slightly, and she rolled her eyes. Ah yes, Katherine Petrovina, a seventh year from her own house. Charlotte didn't really care either way about other people, typically, but Charlie did care about bullies. She couldn't stand them, not even in the slightest, probably due to the fact that herself had been the victim of bullying for a number of years when she was younger, thanks to her height and "no care" attitude. She turned, watching as Katherine robbed the girl of her black ribbon, leaving the first year shuddering as she waltzed off, another insult stabbing the poor girl in the back. Charlotte's nostrils flared slightly, and before she could think, she crossed the distance between her and Katherine in three easy strides for her, grabbing the girl on the shoulder and pulling her to a halt.
"I think you have something of hers," Charlotte's voice was low and calm, steady and rather deep for a girl, but it was one that commanded respect. Her expression was odd, almost as if she were bored with the whole ordeal, but her dark eyes betrayed the irritation beneath the cool exterior, hand still heavy on Katherine's shoulder as she pulled the girl around to face her, wand ready in the other hand.
Charlie doesn't like Mean Girls™.
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Post by dietmountaindew on Jul 1, 2017 21:48:09 GMT -5
Hi! Are you still looking for people? Because I really like this plot.
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