Posts by Time Is Useless

Jacob kept on laughing,looking back at Nichole and Shotgun.He looked back forward,and yelped as the girl jumped on his back.He chuckled,his arms wrapped around her legs so she wouldn't fall off of his back.He looked over at Shotgun with a bright,happy smile,his eyes sparkling with happiness.

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I almost glared at him as he said those words.Really...No one should be out here at night?Is that the best he had?But,of course,he did better than just speak and look at me with those pleading puppy-dog eyes.He just had to join me.He literally just sat right in the middle of the sidewalk.I couldn't help but let out a chuckle,shaking my head as I ran a hand through my hair."God,kid.You're not gonna give up,are you?"I asked him,turning my head to look back at the stubborn boy.

In all true reality,I was fine.There were other people,many other people,who had it worse than I did.They were so skinny that you could actually see their rib cage,because they hadn't eaten in a week.There were many others out there who were starving and thirsty,and begging for shelter.There are many people out in this goddamn,filthy helpless world that who couldn't even stand or talk,or even open their eyes.That practically the whole reason I won't let him get me anything.Because I knew-know-that there are so many other people who need this kind of help way more than I do.

I had a frown plastered on my face now,my head buried in my arms.I couldn't help but let a tear slip for all of those helpless people out there.I bit my lip as guilt filled my stomach and my head.I had stolen so many things just to stay alive,but other out there did nothing because they were to kind to steal.They were too righteous to pickpocket for some money and but themselves something to eat and drink.At least I can fix that,now,by not letting this kid get me anything.Yeah...

Another tear slipped from my other eye,but I wiped the rest of the tears that were forming in my eyes before they could fall.I gulped silently,then looked back at the kid with a sad frown."Just go,okay?I...I'm fine,really,"I said softly,almost a whisper it was so quiet.

ooc;;
Sorry it's so short...

Jayden had a frown plastered on his face as he brushed the girl's hair with his hand.He didn't pay any mind to the people around him,shaking his head at them.Peter flinched,almost dropping his cigarette when hearing them yell."Gosh,guys!Stop yelling!"he shouted,but it was still soft and sweet.He had a sad frown on his face as he look at the others,taking another drag from his cigarette.

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I chuckled,smirking over at the group when I heard the guy's voice.I didn't like that he was calling me a kid,but at least he was good at talking.And persuading.I held back a laugh at the gang member's wide eyes,and they slowly scurried off to the shadows."Ha...Pussies..."I mumbled,then looked back out to the street.Yes,my backpack full of all my valuable thing shad been stolen,but at least I was beaten to a pulp.I let a small yawn escaped my lips as I buried my face in my arms

"You know you didn't have to that..."I mumbled over to the guy,lifting my head to look at him.I had a serious expression on my face,but raised an eyebrow."And don't call me 'kid.'By the looks of it,you're the kid,here,"I said t him,frowning just slightly.I turned my head so I was looking forward,then hid my face in my arms.I was so fucking tired that I could have just passed out right there.I let another yawn escape my pale lips before looking back at the guy who saved me from a beating,but also called me what I wasn't.

Peter flinched again,rolling his eyes and sighing angrily."Jeez...Don't need to yell..."he mumbled."And ya could have asked nicely..." Jayden nodded at Maci,biting his lip before giving a small smile to Nichole.He stood and walked over to Peter,slapping him upside the head."What?!" "Don't talk to Maci like that,"he said and they both walked to the door.Peter frowned over at the leader,taking another drag of his cigarette.He almost coughed when Jayden slapped him upside the head again,and frowned up at him.Jayden rolled his eyes as they both walked out of the house.

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I looked at him with more tears filling my eyes.No one had ever been this nice to me,not even my parents.I tensed when he put his hand on my shoulder,but really it did comfort me.I sure didn't show it,though,because he pulled back almost immediately.I chuckled a fake chuckle at his words.'Sir...I-I didn't mean to make you sad...' Of course he didn't!No one ever meant to make me sad!Especially those who...Never mind that.

I buried my face back in my arms as more tears streamed down my cheeks.Why couldn't this kid just..."Just go fucking away!Can't you see that I'm fine?!"I shouted at him,looking back up at him with tears rolling down my flushed cheeks.Oh,now i felt horrible.I hated to shout at others.It made me frustrated with myself and it just didn't end up too pretty."God,please...Just...Leave me alone..."I whimpered out,my eyes pleading.The sad frown had turned into a broken,hurt expression.I hated when I shouted at other people,I really did.And I hated it when I refused things.But at least I knew,now,that I wouldn't be taking someone else's rightfully deserved food.

I have not cried so much in my entire life.I'd usually just let out a whimper and then be done.There wasn't tears like now.Yes,I am human,for your information.I have cried before,just..Not this much...

My hands trembled as I brushed my hair back and hid my ugly face back between my knees.If this kid wanted to help me,he'd just walk away.I seriously didn't need his help.I could live on my own as a pickpocket and a thief.I'd be fine and I'd live to see another day.But if this kid didn't go away right now,I swear I'd die in my sleep.Don't ask me why I think that...It's just,I have so much stress on my shoulders and this kid walks up and adds more on!I just wanted to scream in his face and tell him to get the fuck away from me!

But,of course,being the softy I truly was,I wouldn't do that.I couldn't yell at him.I'd just end up crying myself to sleep,feeling so guilty that I'd wake up in the morning and not move at all.

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God,this guy was tall.He was like seven feet,I swear!Or maybe that's just because I'm a shorty.Hold on...He just practically called me short."I'm fife feet and eight inches,for you information,and I'm twenty-two,"I snapped back at him.I looked at his hand as he reached it out in front of me,glaring at it.I looked back up at his face and scoffed."Jared,"I responded,but didn't so much as touch his hand.I didn't care if he saved me from getting pretty good beating or saved me from getting hit by a train!I am definitely not going to touch his hand.I'm sorry that I am so...Me.

"How about you just shew off now?I can take care of myself,thank you very much,"I said with a bit of an attitude.I stood up without taking his hand,and turned on my heels so I'd face away from him.My friend was going to have to wait on whatever it was she wanted to show me.I stuffed my hands in my pocket,still frowning as I began to walk off back to my apartment.They just had to take my fucking backpack,didn't they?Gosh,that made me so mad...I couldn't wait to get back to the apartment building and go to the basement to punch that punching bag good until it fell off of the ceiling.

I,though,had a feeling this guy was going to come right up behind me and say something stupid,or just say something so stupid that it made me turn around and walk with him.God,this guy needed a high-five in the face from a metal bar.

They were just two young men,strangers to each other.They had never heard of each other,and they've never seen each other.But on one fateful night in the city that never sleeps,in the frightful place of the Ghetto,Jared is jumped.He gets jumped by a strong gang,the one that rules the streets.But,luckily,someone[you] comes to his rescue.That person just happened to be the one who everyone in the Ghetto feared,even that horrid gang.Lol,I'm lazy so we'll go on from there! CX

Welp,just post a pic of your dude,his name and age,then go ahead and start![Oh,and if you don't like cussing,then I don't think this is a good thread for you...There is going to be loads of swearing...]Also,yes,I'm using Brendon Urie. (:

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I ran a hand through my hair,yawning as I pushed myself on my feet.I had just taken a nap,probably five or six hours,and I still had on the same clothes and even my shoes from this afternoon.It was midnight,now.Passed midnight,by now,actually.I let a silent sigh escape my mouth as I trudged my way to the bathroom in my tiny apartment.I raised my eyebrows,coming my hair with my trembling fingers.No,I'm not afraid,and no,I'm not sick.It's just something that happens all the time.It's hard for me to write and draw,but I manage.Right now,I had to meet up with on of my buddies on the other side of town.She said she had something for me,and that I couldn't be late.

I looked into the mirror,looking at my reflection.I frowned,dark purple circles under my bright golden eyes.My skin was pale and I,honestly,looked like shit.But I really,truly did not care.I rolled my eyes at myself,shaking my head."Jeez,Jayden...You need to take better care of yourself,you ugly fag,"I mumbled to myself,glaring at my reflection.I raised my eyebrows again,and put on a fake half-a-smile that looked mischievous.I chuckled,then turned on my heels and walked out of the bathroom.

I bit my pink lip as I grabbed my backpack that was full of sketchbooks and books and things I needed to draw,and even a full,unopened beer can or two.I didn't have my own car because I liked to walk,and I had no money.The owner of this apartment complex took pity on me,because I was only 16 at the time,and let me stay here for only twenty bucks a month.I was very glad that I was a good,very good,pickpocket.I grabbed the key to my apartment,which was on the second floor,and walked out.I shut the door behind me,then locked it and put the key under the mat in front of my door.I turned on my heels while I was crouched,like those dancers do,and stood my full five feet and eight inches.Yeah,I was a bit short.I didn't care,though,even though it made me more of a target in this part of NYC.

I jogged down the two flights of stairs it took to get down to the first floor,gripping my backpack tightly as I slung it over my shoulder.I nodded to some acquaintances,then made my way out of the building.I took in a deep breath as few cars passed by on the streets.It wasn't ever safe to walk out here,especially at night,alone.But I always did it and I never got jumped,so I never worried or was scared to go out by myself.

I looked around at the people,either walking in couples of two,or groups of three or more.I was probably the only one out by myself right now.I wasn't surprised,though.I walked across the street,taking my time doing so.Once I got to the other side,I turned left and kept walking.I had a long time before I actually had to meet up with my friend,my only friend,who was a girl,matter-of-factually. So I just took my time walking down the sidewalk,every once and a while glancing at some alleyways that I passed.

[size=13pt]♂+♂

I was probably still less than halfway there when I heard footsteps,chuckling and whispering behind me.I didn't look back,though,thinking it was just another group of kids out here who were too afraid to walk alone.But I frowned when I sped up,and heard the footsteps behind me speed up just as I did.My head whipped around,turning my whole body around and I stopped.I shouldn't have done that.The gang had evil smirks on their faces,and for once in my life I was scared.I quickly turned around and started to run,gripping onto my backpack so tight my knuckles were turning white.Well,whiter than my skin is,already.I cursed under my breath as the fast footsteps got closer and closer,till finally one of the guys jumped on me and made us both fall tot he ground.

I had turned around so that I fell on my back,almost twisting my ankle in the process.The air was knocked out of my lungs as my back hit the hard pavement,my eyes shut tightly as I tried to fight the gang off.But of course,there was five of them,one of me,and they were much stronger than me.[/size]

[You are totally accepted,dude!You're awesome!! >-<]

Track for Astrid's brother. (:

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Nothing ever went my way.Nothing,not even this moment right now.I really didn't want him to leave because he was the first real company I had had in years.Yet,at the same time,I was glad he finally gave up.Now he could get back to his home and be safe.Yeah,some people say I can be selfless,but really I'm not.I'm just afraid for others just as much as I am for myself.Selfless is caring more about others than yourself,and I am definitely not like that.No,I don't love myself more than others.Trust me,I hate myself.I just...Whatever,you get it.

I lifted my head and looked at him as he got up and talked.My expression hadn't changed,and I simply nodded my head.I watched him as he walked away,my mouth quivering.I bit it so it wouldn't quiver so much,but I bit so hard I drew blood.I cursed under my breath,taking the ends of my sleeves and wiped the blood away.I hadn't noticed how much my hands were trembling till I did that.I just shook my head at myself,though,and put my head in my hands.Tears still rolled down my cheeks,but I didn't sob or anything.I took a deep breath,trying to calm myself.

God,I was such a girl sometimes.I had to admit,if I was in a relationship,in which would never ever happen,I'd probably be so submissive it'd care you.I'd probably cry if my partner had just scratched himself.I'm such a baby.That kid was more of a man than I would ever be.He had the guts to actually come up to me and offer me money,then take me out to eat.And when I said no,he fucking joined me!That kid had some courage.If I saw someone on the streets and I was him,I'd just walk away.I'd be too scared to see what the guy on the streets might do.

Maybe I should stop calling him a kid...Oh god,here we go!

I shot up from where I was sitting,looking n the direction of that ki-I mean guy.I stepped onto the sidewalk and began to jog to him.I could almost barely see him,but I kept getting closer and closer with my fast footsteps."Hey,wait!!"I called out to the young man,waving my hand in the air.Once I was right next to him,I slowed to a walk."I...Uh...Never caught your name,"I said very softly,wiping the leftover tears from my eyes.I rubbed the back of my neck,hoping he wouldn't take me yelling at him too offensively like most others did.

{Kenneth--Sky--Coal}
Nickname--
"Some people like to call me Kenny because they are lazy."
Age--
"I am nineteen,if you must know."
Gender--
"I am very offended.Can you not see that i am,in fact,a male?"
Crush--
"Crush?I do not think of such things..."
May develop.
Horse--
"My gorgeous mare,Midnight."

Finally open for business!Sorry it took so long! >-< Thanks for trackin' btw!![All my forms are all wips,but I'll get 'em done as soon as possible!]

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I watched him with my dull eyes,my head tilted tot he side a bit.I frowned every time he stopped walking.He stopped right before he answered me,and he stopped so suddenly a few times after.He was confusing me just a bit,but I thought of something when he started to look around.Maybe he was lost,or just forgot where to turn.I smiled faintly once he started to walk again,but at a very slow pace.I slowed down to match his pace,my head still tilted.

"Are you lost?"I asked him,raising my eyebrows at him.I'd feel bad if he was lost,because it'd be my fault.Why?Because I had to be sitting at that curb,and my sick-looking features brought him over to me.And I rushed up t him when he walked away,causing him to lose track of where he was.Don't even argue with me,because I know that it's at least partially my fault.

I bit my lip and looked at the ground,just so I wouldn't be staring at him.He practically glowed in the little moonlight that shown.I mean,I probably did,too,but gosh,that was his real skin color!How could someone be so pale and so healthy at the same time?That just wasn't possible.But I didn't bother to as him about it,because it would be a stupid question once it came out of my mouth.And I'd totally regret it.I didn't like that we were so close,either.It made me feel weird...Don't even think about it!It's just because I...I just don't like being so close to people.I hated it when people touched me.I'd smack you if you just tapped me on the shoulder.Don't ask why I didn't smack him.You know that answer.He's just too nice and I didn't want to upset him,because then I'd become upset.Not that I'm not upset already.

I looked back up at him after thinking for a bit,patiently waiting for his answer.If he said no,I'd probably burst out laughing because he was lying.I knew this..Uh...Marshall,did he say?Yeah,I think sol.I knew Marshall was lost,or at least just lost track of where he was going.

Why was he so darn pretty?Why did he have to be so kind and generous?How could he be in this filthy world?There are so few people in this world like him,nowadays.All people want is money and mansions and diamonds,and tigers with golden leashes.God,that reminds me of the song Royals.That song is so true,to me.All people want is to be so rich they could buy anything they wanted,yet there are still people out there in this helpless world that would rather be loved and give love to others than have all that they want.Jeez,everyone is so greedy.Well,not everyone,of course.This Marshall guy wasn't greedy,I could tell.

Before he could even reply to my question,I nodded my head."You're lost."

Full name;
"Billy Wayne Jackson,at you service!"
Age;
"Sixteen."
Birthday;
"December 12th,1997."
Family;
"Well,not real family.But I consider friends family."
Children;
Personality;
Billy is a very...peculiar person.He can't stand to see people hurt in any way.He just breaks when he sees someone crying or angry.He hates shouting and loud noises,but he manages with music.he such a sweet guy.He'd do anything for anyone,even people that have hurt him.Billy can be protective over his friends,and won't let any harm come to them,when hes around them.It's almost hard to believe he's gay,though,when he is angry.He rarely gets angry,but when he does it's full blown chaos.He'll throw things and shout at the wall,but not to the person that made him angry.He always ends up coming back to being his sweet,adorable 'little kid' self,though.
Brief History;
Billy was always a good kid for his family.He always tried to make his parents proud.But he couldn't handle their everyday fights.He was just a young kid when they started to fight each other,and when he found out he loved people of the same gender.His parents hardly ever payed attention to him because they were fighting most of the time.Finally,he couldn't stand it anymore,so he sneaked out one night on his birthday,and ended up here a few days later.
Appearance;
Click--
Appearance of Children;
Room number;
8
Appearance of room;
"It is small,but I'd rather have a smaller room than a bigger one.Big one's make me feel...Lost."
Click--
Pets;
Radio--
Other;

ʀᴇʏɴᴏʟᴅs ᴍᴀɴsɪᴏɴ

Full name;
"Lilian Jane Heart."
Age;
"Sixteen...And a half..."
Birthday;
"February 23rd,1997."
Family;
"Um...Not ones that I consider to be actual family,no."
Children;
Personality;
Liliana is shy and quiet,and when she talks she tends to stutter or stammer.She isn't one to hang around other people,or work with other people.She'd much rather be by herself with her puppy.Now,that doesn't mean she's anti-social.If you are her friend,she will be fun and very outgoing,and can get a little random.She loves the outdoors and is a very creative,artistic person.She is also a very stubborn person,and won't go down without a fight.She doesn't trust too easily,but she'll give you a chance if she doesn't know you at all.
Brief History;
Liliana was always a good little girl.She'd do what her mother and father said.She'd be back home before curfew just to impress them.But just one night ruined her entire life.She had stayed out with a...special friend of hers for a bit too long.When she came home,she found cops outside of her big house,and her mother and father who looked worried sick.They scolded her when the cops left,and she couldn't take it.So she ran away to her uncle,who lived only about 5 miles away.She hitchhiked and such,but only to find out that her uncle had moved someplace too far for her to get there on her own.And somehow she ended up here,but she doesn't really remember.
Appearance;
Click
Appearance of Children;
Room number;
3
Appearance of room;
Click
Pets;
Horizon
Other;

ʀᴇʏɴᴏʟᴅs ᴍᴀɴsɪᴏɴ

|| Coda || Chessur || Grin

ιηтσ уσυ'яє σωη ωση∂єяℓαη∂

Nicknames:
"Some people call me Smiley."

D.O.B:
"December 12th,darling!"

Hair:
"It's a darker brown.Almost chocolate brown.Ooh,chocolate sounds good,right about now!"

Eyes:
"My orbs are a golden brown color,maybe amber."

Height:
"Gosh,I never realized how short I was!I'm five feet and seven inches!"

συт σƒ тнє ƒσяєѕт αη∂ ιηтσ тнє נυηgℓє

Hobbies:
"Well,I love to annoy people with my...Choice of words,if you even consider that a hobby.I love to paint and read,and even write!I also love to dance around,even when there is no music!Although there is always music in my mind."

Likes:
--Intelligence
--Wisdom
--Smiles!
--Cats...Especially small little kittens!
--To annoy people
--Happiness!
--Nighttime
--Music,music,music!
--Dancing

DisLikes:
--Sadness
--Anger
--Frowns and sad expressions
--Mean people
--People with no sense of humor
--People who just don't understand him
--Roses...They have thorns...
--Staying cooped up inside for too long
--Quietness...Silence...

Story:
"That'd be Chessur!""

ιηтσ тнє мιяяσя αη∂ συт тнє яαввιт нσℓє

--Billy

Gosh was I happy to finally arrive here.All I had was a backpack ful of extra clothes and sketchbooks and pencils,erasers,and all that stuff.Two backpacks,full,actually.I had one strapped to each of my shoulders,a smile plastered on my face as I walked up to the front of the house,looking back at Lillian as she trailed behind me.We had met while walking here.She was a pretty nice gal,and funny,too.I looked up at the humongous mansion in which I'd,hopefully,make friends.I walked inside and jogged up to my room.Number eight.I opened the door,looking back for a moment before stepping inside.It was beautiful.I set one of my backpacks down,which had my clothes in it,then jogged back down and outside.I wanted to explore the place.

As I was walking I cam to a beautiful garden.I smiled a bright smile,my eyes lighting up.I walked a bit further,and as I was looking around I saw a girl on a swing that was attached to a tree.I tilted my head to the side,then slowly headed over to her.I walked slowly because I didn't know if it was just my wild imagination playing tricks on me,or if it really was a girl

--Lillian

I had followed behind Billy for a while,but walked to my room after he had jogged to his.I would have been excited if I were in his shoes,and I still am.I just wasn't as ecstatic as him.I opened the door to my room,smiling a bright smile at it's beauty.It was room number three,on the girl's side.My favorite number,and lucky number.I guess it was very lucky,after all.

[size=15pt][glow=aqua,2,300]"We may fight a whole bunch,but we're still a big family.A family of brothers from other mothers,and sisters from other misters.A family of horrid,terrifying love.We are the Golden Monarchs."[/glow][/size]

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The Diamond[Leader of the gang-1/1]--
Jared Heart
The Flying Lion[Second in command-0/1]--
Fearra Adele Shadows
The Mongrels[The people who sell and buy the drugs-1/unl]--
Haze[Jericho Kellin Whitewood]
Jayden Cerulean Del Rae
Open forever!
The Swords[The fighters-0/unl]--
Eleanore Marie Capereli
Missy
Open forever!
The Breezes[The ones who mend to the gang members' wounds;Healers-0/5]--
Open
Open
Open
Open
Open
The Caterpillars[Trainees;not yet in a real position;newbies-0/unl]--
Open forever
The Frames[The Breezes-in-training-0/5]--
Open
Open
Open
Open
Open

Gang Rules;;
--Never disobey the leader.If you do more than three times,you will be kicked from the gang!
--For all ranks lower than second in command,you must obey both the second in command and leader.
--You may sass and swear at one another,but never offend the leader or second in command.
--Never go out alone.
--"If you can't handle smoking,drinking,tons of fighting and bloodshed,get out!!"

OOC and IC Rules;;
--Yes,you may cuss,and you may star it out if you wish.You don't have to,though.
--Please,do not fight in ooc.It's very much encouraged in ic,but if it happens in ooc I'll cry,I will.And no one wants to see fighting,anyway.
--No powerplaying or godmodding,please!Nobody's perfect,sweety!
--Please,no one liners!
--WCRPG rules apply,meaning none of...those scenes and such.I don't want anyone getting in trouble!
--Yes,you may hug,hold hands,and kiss,just nothing too intimate...If you do go there,just fade in and fade out.Something along the lines of that.
--Make your form nice and neat!Make it as simple or creative as you want!
--If you have read these,please put [size=7pt]'We are a family of horrid,terrifying love' somewhere in your form![/size]

Form!!

*****

My Forms

[size=17pt][glow=black,2,300]Roman Elijah Prescott[/glow][/size]

Just turned sixteen
Male
Son
[url=https://scontent-a-ord.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash3/1011722_10152010579874348_2122165111_n.jpg]Click for his kitty,Mittens!

Thank you all for your wonderful tracks!I'll try to get this done sometime tomorrow,'cause I gotz to go to bed in a bit![Gah!School...]And 'course,Parri!^^