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Posts by Sillygoosemew2012
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[align=center][sup]Oh lord, this looks quite nice. Is there a slot for a boy left?
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[size=12][font=georgia]"I'm just a wolf in sheep's clothing.."
ooc;; oh my. heh, :p If it is dead, I might as well not join. However, I do have a plot and a character I really wanted to work with, so if you'd be interested in a 1x1 roleplay with me... I would be happy to link you to my thread. c:
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ooc;; You should be good to go, I think I covered everything.
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[sub][color=white]I am tired of searching for people.
I wanna roleplay with someone who is serious about their replies.y'know?
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ooc;; Youu got it! :P
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ooc;; Zenith ; Haha nice to meet ya. c: You can call me Taylor, because that is the easiest thing I can think of for you to call me. :P I am currently roleplaying realistic-type roleplays.. I can show you what I had in mind.
[color=white][sub][size=8]Or it could totally be changed up too. I just sincerely wanna use Colin in a roleplay and fast xD@TARDIS: I have roleplayed with you before, I remember that! I forgot the thread, but I know it was with a furry German Shepherd named Doryuu.. lol
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"I'm just a wolf in sheep's clothing.."
[size=8]ooc;; [sub][size=8]@paradiddle. gahh it's so perfect i just... hehe... We are so roleplaying together. I live in the U.S, in Michigan in fact, so I don't know if that means much, but don't worry about it. c:
In my post above, I stated I really really wanted to roleplay with this character of mine, Colin... here is a brief summary of him.
[color=white][sub][size=8]It isn't much because I don't have a plot in mind yet, soo... :P@TARDIS: I've been alright, hope all is well with you!
Weellll not really because I have lost all muse for furries right now, sorry ^^;[color=grey]ic;; [color=white][sub][size=8]--
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Sure can.
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Sure, I'll make the tread in a second:)
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[sup]He had always been the quiet yet confident boy in highschool.
He has beautiful bright blue eyes, brown hair that is cut short, but just long enough to be scruffy, and is 5'6. He wears skinny jeans that are usually black, and looks quite adorable in them. Wears sweatshirts and T-shirts that are darker colors, navy blue, white, black, lighter blue. Softer colors. Doesn't like when people call him Emo. He's far from that. Is quiet yet confident, occasionally draws, listens to music... your average 18 year old senior in highschool.
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[sub]Colin looked around the school, his eyes wide and alert. Only a few hours ago had there been an announcement all over the country about a serious bomb threat that could threaten the lives of everyone on the entire country, and now, him and his whole school were watching it all unfold right before their very eyes, striking fear into each and every one of their hearts.
He had heard about 9/11 and knew much about it. The scary stories of people jumping out, people burning to death, all of that... He had just never thought he'd witness it now, like this, but 100 times worse than before. It was scary to him, and that upset his stomach as he watched the news anchor frantically try to find the right words to say, and that didn't seem to be working for him.
Except, this had all happened 2 months ago.
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The world's population had gone down by a great number, the economy was pretty much screwed, and all hope seemed to be lost. Now Colin sat in an abandoned warehouse with a group of friends who he really shouldn't have been hanging around in the first place, but anymore he didn't give a single shit. This was life now. The once fun loving, adorable womanizer was now nervous, jumpy and quiet.
He shoved his hands into the pockets of his skinny jeans and burrowed deeper into the warmth of his sweatshirt, his bright blue eyes looking at each and every one of the people before him. This was not how the 18 year old planned on living. Where was the government? The president? Was anyone going to help them? He closed his eyes as the memories flooded back, bringing him back to the time when he was happy in school with the girl of his dreams and all his friends.
He had lost both.
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@Tardis: Atm, realistic roleplays and possibly a fantasy roleplay.
Zenith : I'll pm you the thread now. c:
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The 18 year old pushed off from the wall he had been leaning against, his blue eyes scanning the room again before he took his hands out of his pockets, put up his hood, and began walking toward the exit of the warehouse, saying over his shoulder on the way out, "Cya all later, I'll be back some other time." Once outside, he turned down the sidewalk, noticing the girl not too far away. He didn't say anything but studied her, eyes trailing over her as he inspected Julia.
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Colin stood from afar, eventually walking up to her. He didn't seem too kind, but it wasn't a rude attitude either. His old way with girls had been 'charm them then..' well he didn't even wanna finish it, but that was the old him.. a total player. But no longer.
He tilted his head to the side, narrowing his blue eyes at her as he asked sincerely, "Why exactly are you at a place like this? If my friends found you, who knows what they would do." The skinny boy crossed his arms over his chest again, shuddering, despite the warm that his insulated sweatshirt provided.
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[size=8]ooc;; [color=white][sub][size=8]omfg yes<33 heh... Anyways, do you have any plots in mind? I am looking for a realistic, BxG roleplay. My character would be the guy cuz I suck at females lol
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He nodded once, turning his head to the side to face the building before he turned back to her. "Yeah. We gotta get you outta here, and soon." He murmured, making sure he had his pistol with him in case any of them decided to attack him for whatever reason. It was survival of the fittest now anyway..
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Colin grit his teeth together and sighed heavily. This girl didn't understand the dire need to leave, did she? He started naming off different things as if they were normal, in effort to scare her away from them. "Smoke weed, do drugs, kill people, torture people for information, and all around assholes." He murmured, crossing his arms over his chest rather impatiently. "See why we need to leave?"
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The school's name is 'manchester university', a school for the rowdy college students of a town in Northwood, Florida. The school is a very uptight school, but the rebels of the college know exactly how to party without letting anyone who could get them into trouble see what they are doing. To get an invite to a party, or to a tailgating event, or wherever there is partying, is quite an honor in the school.
There are lots of kids from out of state that attend the school. In saying that, there are dorms available for most students, and most of the students do live in these dorms. If one is caught having possession of drugs or alcohol, or even having a girl in their dorm, they can be kicked out of the school.
People from the town have no idea that any of this stuff is going on inside the school or out, so they simply write it off, and Manchester continues to be the popularest college throughout the whole world.
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The plot is pretty much explained above; the teens who go to the college are all school students by day... partying maniacs by night. They feel the thrill of sneaking out of the dorms at 12 and returning at 5 in the morning and come back wanting more... Somehow, some of the teachers find out.... and things become a whole lot crazier in the town.
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There are only a few rules,, but you should still follow them.
- You can fade out, or PM if things get hot.
- Swearing is allowed, no staring out needed.
- MUST BE ADVANCED AND MUST POST 3-5, LEGIT, GRAMMATICALLY CORRECT SENTENCES. I will not say this again.You must understand that I have the right to accept and reject anyone.
FORMS SHOULD INCLUDE;
A picture of your character,
a brief summary of what they enjoy, wear, and about them,
and a roleplay example.-----------------------------------------
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Max J. Leason. 19, freshman in college, Straight.
Max is a fun loving Australian with a sexy and pure australian accent. He is still getting used to the U.S but has adjusted at the school quite well. He can be quite a ladies man, but serious when he needs to be. He is almost always the life of the party; fun, random, silly, sexy, but of course can occasionally make really stupid and shitty decisions.
Max looked around his dorm room, grabbing the books he would need for the school day. He also grabbed a few other things from his dresser and shoved them into his grey backpack. Tonight they would be going to a party that one of their friends were hosting. It was down by the beach this time, so he'd need his swim trunks for sure. The australian who came to the U.S to attend the prestigious school ran his fingers through his brown hair as he exited the dorm room he shared with two other guys.
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