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    [justify]The heavier the weight, the bigger the smile...


    ...until the weight breaks it.


    "Walking round in circles,
    I don’t know where I am.
    I keep looking back
    At the road that I ran.
    Two steps forward, one step back.
    Is there a way out of my mind?


    I’m digging my own grave.
    I can’t control my hands move.
    I start to suffocate.
    You can’t see me, can you?
    I had it all planned out and written down.
    Now I’m held back by my own mind.


    I’ve been reading books of wisdom,
    Quotes and thougths of who we are.
    He said, ”We’re all in the gutter,
    But some are looking at the stars.”


    I have tried to find myself,
    Searched for answers in the dark.
    Sleepless every night,
    I’ve prayed to every kind of God.


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind!
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me!


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    The ones who have been broken
    Know they can survive.
    Though I may have fallen,
    I grew stronger every time.


    I can’t find a way live.
    Been walking dead for so long!
    Read ”As long as you keep moving
    you’ll end up where you belong.”


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    Is there a way out of my mind?
    Have to get out of my mind.



    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    There’s a tree grabbing hold of my shoulders
    And a ghost flying over my head.
    A monster is crawling from under me.
    I scream, but in silence instead.


    Can someone come figure me out?
    I thought I was hidden so well,
    but they found me somehow.
    They’re dragging me down,
    They’re making blind.
    Can someone take me out of my mind?"[/justify]

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    [size=30pt][font=gabriola]!nfinity[/size]


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    ooc-- c; bump.




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    [align=right](c) Pika !nfinity

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    [justify]The heavier the weight, the bigger the smile...


    ...until the weight breaks it.


    "Walking round in circles,
    I don’t know where I am.
    I keep looking back
    At the road that I ran.
    Two steps forward, one step back.
    Is there a way out of my mind?


    I’m digging my own grave.
    I can’t control my hands move.
    I start to suffocate.
    You can’t see me, can you?
    I had it all planned out and written down.
    Now I’m held back by my own mind.


    I’ve been reading books of wisdom,
    Quotes and thougths of who we are.
    He said, ”We’re all in the gutter,
    But some are looking at the stars.”


    I have tried to find myself,
    Searched for answers in the dark.
    Sleepless every night,
    I’ve prayed to every kind of God.


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind!
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me!


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    The ones who have been broken
    Know they can survive.
    Though I may have fallen,
    I grew stronger every time.


    I can’t find a way live.
    Been walking dead for so long!
    Read ”As long as you keep moving
    you’ll end up where you belong.”


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    Is there a way out of my mind?
    Have to get out of my mind.



    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    There’s a tree grabbing hold of my shoulders
    And a ghost flying over my head.
    A monster is crawling from under me.
    I scream, but in silence instead.


    Can someone come figure me out?
    I thought I was hidden so well,
    but they found me somehow.
    They’re dragging me down,
    They’re making blind.
    Can someone take me out of my mind?"[/justify]

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    [size=30pt][font=gabriola]!nfinity[/size]


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    ooc-- I already have a long time ago. xD




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    [align=right](c) Pika !nfinity

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    [justify]The heavier the weight, the bigger the smile...


    ...until the weight breaks it.


    "Walking round in circles,
    I don’t know where I am.
    I keep looking back
    At the road that I ran.
    Two steps forward, one step back.
    Is there a way out of my mind?


    I’m digging my own grave.
    I can’t control my hands move.
    I start to suffocate.
    You can’t see me, can you?
    I had it all planned out and written down.
    Now I’m held back by my own mind.


    I’ve been reading books of wisdom,
    Quotes and thougths of who we are.
    He said, ”We’re all in the gutter,
    But some are looking at the stars.”


    I have tried to find myself,
    Searched for answers in the dark.
    Sleepless every night,
    I’ve prayed to every kind of God.


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind!
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me!


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    The ones who have been broken
    Know they can survive.
    Though I may have fallen,
    I grew stronger every time.


    I can’t find a way live.
    Been walking dead for so long!
    Read ”As long as you keep moving
    you’ll end up where you belong.”


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    Is there a way out of my mind?
    Have to get out of my mind.



    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    There’s a tree grabbing hold of my shoulders
    And a ghost flying over my head.
    A monster is crawling from under me.
    I scream, but in silence instead.


    Can someone come figure me out?
    I thought I was hidden so well,
    but they found me somehow.
    They’re dragging me down,
    They’re making blind.
    Can someone take me out of my mind?"[/justify]

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    [justify]The heavier the weight, the bigger the smile...


    ...until the weight breaks it.


    "Walking round in circles,
    I don’t know where I am.
    I keep looking back
    At the road that I ran.
    Two steps forward, one step back.
    Is there a way out of my mind?


    I’m digging my own grave.
    I can’t control my hands move.
    I start to suffocate.
    You can’t see me, can you?
    I had it all planned out and written down.
    Now I’m held back by my own mind.


    I’ve been reading books of wisdom,
    Quotes and thougths of who we are.
    He said, ”We’re all in the gutter,
    But some are looking at the stars.”


    I have tried to find myself,
    Searched for answers in the dark.
    Sleepless every night,
    I’ve prayed to every kind of God.


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind!
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me!


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    The ones who have been broken
    Know they can survive.
    Though I may have fallen,
    I grew stronger every time.


    I can’t find a way live.
    Been walking dead for so long!
    Read ”As long as you keep moving
    you’ll end up where you belong.”


    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    Is there a way out of my mind?
    Have to get out of my mind.



    Have to get out,
    Out of my mind
    Teach me mortality.
    My mind is killing me.


    I’m so undone.
    Have to go on!
    I’m my own enemy.
    Show me reality!
    Observe me and keep me holy.


    There’s a tree grabbing hold of my shoulders
    And a ghost flying over my head.
    A monster is crawling from under me.
    I scream, but in silence instead.


    Can someone come figure me out?
    I thought I was hidden so well,
    but they found me somehow.
    They’re dragging me down,
    They’re making blind.
    Can someone take me out of my mind?"[/justify]

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    [justify]When someone just turns on the light...


    ...and you can finally see through the fog.


    Pick yourself up and keep going.
    Enjoy.

    [/justify]

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    Username: ~Lunareclipse~
    Current screen name: Tangerine

    "You seem upset"
    Name: Remy Elaine Belanger
    Gender: Female
    Age: 16
    Appearance: Tall girl with long brown hair that falls past her shoulders. Thin face and build, with a tattoo of a claw mark on the back of her right shoulder. Green eyes, and a pale face. She also has little dimples, but she doesn't really smile much.
    Personality: Well, she's a psychopath. NO WAIT! Not the killing type. No, it's just how she's wired. She doesn't understand emotions, like fear or happy or sad- but she can ready them easily on others. She knows how to act, she just can't do it without thinking. Remy is good at reading others, from the way they walk to how they smile could give her information about them. Remy is also ruthless. The idea of pain is real, but fear is not. She doesn't fear authority, or really anything. She knows what she wants, and how to get it- so she goes and gets it, not fearing the consequences.
    Family: Her mother and father are both alive, but has no other family.
    Crush/BF/GF/Spouse: None.
    History: Born an' raised in Amity, she chose Dauntless without a second thought. For the brave? Well, she didn't have fears. It was a no-brainer.
    Faction and/or birth faction: Amity; joined Dauntless
    Aptitude: Dauntless
    Other: As stated, a psychopath. Strawberries
    RP Sample: Well, this was it. The big moment. She was supposed to have nerves, or jitters, or some sort of worry that she would make the wrong choice. But she didn't. She strode up with confidence, not even glancing back to those behind her. She carefully pushed her hair behind her ears, and then took the knife. Remy held it as if she had trained for this, and in one fluid motion, cut her hand and joined Dauntless. Not many people went from the peace lovers to the adrenaline junkies, but then again most people weren't Remy.
    "Not that I can relate."



    "Well hey there, pretty."
    Name: Alex Zachariah Johnson
    Gender: Male
    Age: 17
    Appearance: Tall and thick-muscled. Dark stringy hair that falls in his face, along with dark blue eyes. He has a missing pinky finger on his left hand from when he tried to make dinner for Mom and Dad.
    Personality: Spunky. That's one way to put it. He's the life of the party, smiling and grinning and beaming. He flirts like a madman, but never tells a lie, as his faction dictates
    Family: Mother and Father in Candor, Sister in Erudite
    Crush/BF/GF/Spouse: None
    History: Not much to say, I'm afraid. Raised with an older sister who went off to join Erudite, he had a happy childhood. Of course there were the few awkward teen-drama things, but he's had a pretty average-joe life up to this point.
    Faction and/or birth faction: Candor
    Aptitude: Candor
    Other: um strawberries
    RP Sample: Do I have to do another one, because I did one w/Remy?

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    [justify]When you work really hard for something only to watch it slip through your fingers like mist~


    "I've been ignoring this big lump in my throat.
    I shouldn't be crying, tears were for the weak.
    The days I'm stronger. Now what? So I say,
    'But something's missing.'


    Whatever it is, it feels like
    It's laughing at me through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
    Whatever it is, it's just laughing at me
    And I just wanna scream.


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! What now?!


    I found the one, he changed my life.
    But was it me that changed
    And he just happened to come at the right time?
    I'm supposed to be in love
    But I'm numb again.


    Whatever it is, it feels like
    It's laughing at me through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
    Whatever it is, it's just sitting there laughing at me
    And I just wanna scream.


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! Please tell me!
    What now?!


    There's no one to call 'cause I'm just playing games with them all.
    The more I swear I'm happy, the more that I'm feeling alone.
    'Cause I spent every hour just going through the motions.
    I can't even get the emotions to come out.
    Dry as a bone, but I just wanna shout:


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! Somebody tell me!
    What now?!


    [b] I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.
    I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.
    I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.


    So what now?"
    ~"What Now?", Rhianna[/justify]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 250px; height: 90px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify]You don't have to do another RP sample. You're accepted. ^_^ Thanks for joining! Links are in the first post. ;)[/justify][/fancypost]

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    [justify]When you work really hard for something only to watch it slip through your fingers like mist~


    "I've been ignoring this big lump in my throat.
    I shouldn't be crying, tears were for the weak.
    The days I'm stronger. Now what? So I say,
    'But something's missing.'


    Whatever it is, it feels like
    It's laughing at me through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
    Whatever it is, it's just laughing at me
    And I just wanna scream.


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! What now?!


    I found the one, he changed my life.
    But was it me that changed
    And he just happened to come at the right time?
    I'm supposed to be in love
    But I'm numb again.


    Whatever it is, it feels like
    It's laughing at me through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
    Whatever it is, it's just sitting there laughing at me
    And I just wanna scream.


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! Please tell me!
    What now?!


    There's no one to call 'cause I'm just playing games with them all.
    The more I swear I'm happy, the more that I'm feeling alone.
    'Cause I spent every hour just going through the motions.
    I can't even get the emotions to come out.
    Dry as a bone, but I just wanna shout:


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! Somebody tell me!
    What now?!


    [b] I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.
    I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.
    I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.


    So what now?"
    ~"What Now?", Rhianna[/justify]

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    [justify]When you work really hard for something only to watch it slip through your fingers like mist~


    "I've been ignoring this big lump in my throat.
    I shouldn't be crying, tears were for the weak.
    The days I'm stronger. Now what? So I say,
    'But something's missing.'


    Whatever it is, it feels like
    It's laughing at me through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
    Whatever it is, it's just laughing at me
    And I just wanna scream.


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! What now?!


    I found the one, he changed my life.
    But was it me that changed
    And he just happened to come at the right time?
    I'm supposed to be in love
    But I'm numb again.


    Whatever it is, it feels like
    It's laughing at me through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
    Whatever it is, it's just sitting there laughing at me
    And I just wanna scream.


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! Please tell me!
    What now?!


    There's no one to call 'cause I'm just playing games with them all.
    The more I swear I'm happy, the more that I'm feeling alone.
    'Cause I spent every hour just going through the motions.
    I can't even get the emotions to come out.
    Dry as a bone, but I just wanna shout:


    What now? I just can't figure it out.
    What now? I guess I'll just wait it out.
    What now?! Somebody tell me!
    What now?!


    [b] I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.
    I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.
    I don't know where to go.
    I don't know what to feel.
    I don't know how to cry.
    I don't know why.


    So what now?"
    ~"What Now?", Rhianna[/justify]

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  • WIP Im also making more character when I get the chance and finishing this up.
    Username: SilverRoseX
    Current screen name: SilverRoseX
    "Don't come to my town and think your better then me... Thats a nice way to get killed."
    Name: Roxy Kensin
    Gender: Female
    Age: 18-21
    Appearance:


    Personality: Roxys personality was always described as a firey one. She doesn't care much about how other people think or act as long as they listen to her rules she won't shoot you between the eyes. At first glance she looks like if she cleaned up a bit she could be a nice girl, but the last thing she wants to be is nice. She is very to the point and would rather not beat around the bush with what she wants. She tends to get very curious and more then any person should, it sometimes distracts her when shes trying to focus on something actully importent. Roxy feels ten times safer when shes got a loaded gun in her hand, even if she had to go through alot of trouble to get her hands on her first gun. Shes a fairly good shot for someone who wasn't dauntless born. Shes normally hostile to people when she first meets them and sometimes warms up to them.
    Family: Had two older sister, three younger brother, a mother and father, doesn't talk much about them anymore.
    Crush/BF/GF/Spouse: none/open/I dont know with this character yet/none
    History: Roxy was born into Amity in a houseful of kids, with a different name, that she quickly changed as soon as she got out of her faction. Her old name used to be Lilly, but she left that behind when she desided to become factionless. She didn't like her house or her faction and certainly wasn't interested in going good deeds for others. Roxy always imagained what it would be like to hold a gun when she was younger and not have to be peaceloving as always. Her first time ever holding a gun was when she snuck out and talked to the dauntless that managed the outside gates. They taught her how to use a gun when she asked and helped her unstand her chances of getting into dauntless were slim, but she didnt care. When she took her test she found that her scores didn't add up properly. There was some sort of glich in the machince and they never told her what she should have become. She desided that she wasn't going to guess and became factionless. She got to hold a gun in her hand all the time when nobody forced her to do things.
    Faction and/or birth faction: Factionless/Amity
    Aptitude: Dauntless
    Other: Raspberrys!
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    Username: SilverRoseX
    Current screen name: SilverRoseX
    "Fearless is just an idea its unrealalistic."
    Name: Rose Dale
    Gender: Female
    Age: 13
    Appearance:


    Personality: Rosy is constently trying to prove herself to anyone who will listen. She doesn't want to be treated like a child when she feels grown up already. She has read thousands of books on the other factions and the history of everything, but it didn't all add up. It didn't make sense to her that a person only had one choice in life and that was it. She isn't the best shot, but is a pretty good throw, mainly with knives. She doesn't have much problem with riding on the trains from place to place, but she wouldn't she that she is fearless. She beleives that fear keeps us from hurting are selves and that it should be respected and not abused like it normally is in dauntless. She isn't afraid to speak her mind, but will hold back if she thinks its for the best.
    Family: She lives alone with her dad has an older half brother that left her when she was five.
    Crush/BF/GF/Spouse: Maybe/open/open/none
    History: Rosy grew up with only her dad, she misses about her older half brother who had left to go to erudite. She doesn't understand why he left them alone and went to a different faction. She wants more then anything to follow in his footsteps and tell him everything that she learned. She studies every night when she gets home from school and likes to read about all of the factions history. Rosy tends to try and keep her distence from other people around her, so she won't get hurt by them. She loves her dad, but she had never been the biggest fan of dauntless. She was interested to know what made someone fearless and others cowarders. Maybe it was just a mind set that people had come up with. She dicthed school alot to study and do other things by herself. She likes to wander the neighbourhood and see what she could find around every corner.
    Faction and/or birth faction: Dauntless
    Aptitude: Erudite and Dauntless, if were aloud to have three then Candor as well. (Divergent)
    Other: Raspberys and StrawBerrys!
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    Username: SilverRoseX
    Current screen name: SilverRoseX
    "I've been trying to protect someone for a long time, I don't want anyone to stand in the way of that."
    Name: Ashton Dale
    Gender: Male
    Age: 21
    Appearance:


    Personality: Aston has a kind personality and really cares for alot of people, but if you threaten someone that he loves then he will stab you in the back as soon as he gets the chance. He can get shy from time to time, but that doesn't bother him that much. He is fairly smart, but not very good at holding a weapon. He can shoot a basic pistol, but nothing other then that. He has a fear of knives ever since he lost his eyes as a child. He will try to avoid people he doesn't trust if he thinks he has nothing to gain from them. Once he is on a task, he will only focus on that one goal until he seceeds, he really has a one track mind.
    Family: He left his father and his younger half sister behind.
    Crush/BF/GF/Spouse: Maybe/none/open/open
    History: Aston grew up in dauntless with his half sister and his father. He lost his eye in an throwing knife accident when he was seven years old. He loved to play with his little sister, but the more and more he was around her the more she seemed to be different. Aston had a suspition that she might be like on the divergent he had read about from his father 'secret' book collection. He knew that he might have to protect her in the future, so it was no surprise when he chose to go into Erudite. He knew that he could protect her infromation if he was in Erudite, even if that meant he couldn't see her anymore. His father used to belong to Erudite before he switched to dauntless, but he just went to follow after a girl which seemed cowardly to him. He didn't trust leaving his sister alone in his fathers care, but knew it was for the best.
    Faction and/or birth faction: Erudite/Dauntless
    Aptitude: Erudite
    Other: Raspberrys, Strawberrys and Blackberrys!
    RP Sample:


    Username: SilverRoseX
    Current screen name: SilverRoseX
    "The funny thing about being in Candor is that I lied to get in."
    Name: Jessie Warwick
    Gender: Male
    Age: 17
    Appearance:

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    Personality: Jessie liked to help people, which made people beleive that he always told the truth, but that was wrong. True, the lies he told were normally white lies that wouldn't hurt anybody, but he wasn't as honest as people thought. He is always excepts what ever fate he diserves and will speak up if he thinks anyone is being judged unfairly. He doesn't mind if he gets hurt as long as the people around him arn't suffering. He feels like hes not trying hard enough sometimes and takes that out on himself. Jessie doesn't really understand when to give up and when to keep trying.
    Family: Had an older sister that stayed in Erudite, a mother and a father.
    Crush/BF/GF/Spouse: Probably/none/open/maybe later
    History: Jessie had never really fit in well any where he went, but he always tried to be nice. He found himself helping other alot of the time, even if he wasn't sure why. When he took his test he was surprised when he got his results, people always called him honest, but really he was just a nice guy. He was suspecting to get Candor and when he didn't he wasn't sure what to do. He thought that honesty and selflessness weren't that far apart from each other, but he guessed he was more selfless then honest. He desided to go with Candor anyways, thinking it was his best choice. He managed to get past the enterance tests, but felt guilty that he wasn't 'supposed' to be in Candor. He felt like he had been lying the entire time.
    Faction and/or birth faction: Candor/Erudite
    Aptitude: Abnegation
    Other:
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