Posts by astrid99

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  • what's this? oh, just another newbie topic!

    Hello there! Im Mystic, but please, call me Astrid.
    I guess Im new to this site. I've had this account for a while, but I never used it much.
    Im a role player from Chicken Smoothie and Advanced Scribes. This means Im a semi-lit and above rper.
    I would love to make some friends here and have people to rp with.
    Okay, bye!
    *does Dan's end screen dance*

  • what's this? oh, just another newbie topic!

    Teto;; Thanks for the warm welcome!! And I would love to rp!!


    TheMe;; You wouldnt happen to be a kpop fan, would you? And thanks for the welcome!!


    Deertrot;; Thank you! And I hope so too!


    Rachowl;; Thank you! I have a feeling I will!


    Rubiks;; Haha, thanks!! I hope so too!

  • Opposites Attract - {{PAFP Vampire Male needed, Semi Lit}}

    ▲ ▼ Victoria Hiddles ▲ ▼
    { Angel Crush;; --- Tagged;; No one Where;; School }


    ▲ ▼ Black combat boots clicked on dirty school tiles as Victoria Hiddles quietly walked to her locker. She kept her auburn head down, books held tightly to her chest, not wanting to draw any attention to herself. It's not that she was shy, actually, she was far from it sometimes, but she hated drawing attention to herself, one of the reasons she hadn't joined the drama club. Finally reaching her locker, she spun her combination with one hand as she held her books with the other, resting them on her hip. Once it opened, she placed her books inside, picking up her math book and placing it into her backpack which was white with black roses. Though she's quiet, her style is anything but that. She was into the alternative clothing. Beanies, studs, and black. Always something black. Today, she wore her black combat boots, black ripped jeans, a white long sleeve shirt with two skulls on it, her white beanie, and her studded accessories.


    The bell chimed loudly, making Victoria jump slightly. "Time for math." She quietly said to herself, her English accent making her words sound like velvet or chocolate melting on your tongue. With a turn of her heal, she closed her locker door and squeezed past large teenagers attempting to reach class as late as possible, which made her getting to class even harder. Finally, after what seemed like hours, she squeezed out of the mob of students in the hall and entered her maths class. She wasn't surprised when she saw that she was the first one there. Again.


    Mentre il mondo cade a pezzi
    Io compongo nuovi spazie e desideri che
    Appartengono anche a te
    Che da sempre sei per me
    L’essenziale