Posts by Regina Mills

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  • I am Sherlock Holmes(PAFP, MATURE, SEMI-ADVANCED!!!)

    Ms. Hudson hurried to the front door, opening it to peek her head out. "Hello there dear." Ms. Hudson chirped, opening the door all the way with a smile. "What can I help you with?"


    Sherlock stood rigid, a small smile quirking at his lips. "No one ever rings the doorbell unless they're a client." He said, turning to face John and Mary.


    "Well there you go then Sherlock, there's your case you've been waiting for." Mary said with a sweet smile.


    (Sorry, incredibly low muse for this post considering they haven't actually met Christine yet.

  • I am Sherlock Holmes(PAFP, MATURE, SEMI-ADVANCED!!!)

    "Come in." Sherlock called out, running his hands over the smooth surface of his dark purple sarin shirt. He said down at his computer and started typing away furiously. He never showed his clients the "bored" Sherlock Holmes, and always liked to look busy when they came in. Usually clients didn't even knock, so he found it slightly odd that this one did. Especially at the front door as well.

  • Our Enchanted Oasis(PAFP, SEMI-ADVANCED, MATURE, BOY NEEDED!!!)

    Hundreds of years ago, a fairy princess, Lilliovana, was kidnapped from her kingdom and dragged into the forbidden forest by a dark king named Hawthorn. He told her that she was to be his wife, or he would ruin her life. And when she denied, he did. His guards took her wings, and then he banished her to the forest, putting a spell upon the wood so she would remain trapped inside forever, able to see everyone that passed through her new home, but the could never see her. Without a glimmer of hope, she used the very last of her magic to build an enchanting tree house to love out the rest of her days. But what she doesn't know, is that there is a loophole to her prison. A boy, her true love, would be able to enter this forest, and would be able to see her. And if she could convince this boy that everything that had happened to her was true, for them both to realize that they were meant to be together, she would regain her wings(if she chose) regain her freedom, and if she can convince him, the love of her life.


    Lilliovana is 419 years old, but she looks 19, the age she was imprisoned.


    Your character needs to be 20-22 years old.


    Just post a picture, and a brief description of your character and a small sample of your writing!!!! Please join and have fun!!!!!


    Her tree house.[img width=491 height=510]http://i62.tinypic.com/oks6c1.jpg[/img]


    Lilliovana(Lilli)
    [img width=394 height=510]http://i58.tinypic.com/14w4p4k.jpg[/img]

  • Our Enchanted Oasis(PAFP, SEMI-ADVANCED, MATURE, BOY NEEDED!!!)

    Sounds great!


    Lillianova stood on the balcony of her treehouse, her golden curls blowing around her face in the breeze. The forest was still dark, with the soft light of dawn filtering through the emerald leaves. She stood watching a doe and her young fawn grazing in the undergrowth. She sighed deeply, turning her away and walking through the glass French doors and into her warm and cozy home, flipping a light switch as she walked in, her living room illuminated by electric light. As the years went by,her home, wardrobe, and her way of life evolved to match the time that she was now living in, but what was he point of having such a comfortable life with no one to share it with.

  • Our Enchanted Oasis(PAFP, SEMI-ADVANCED, MATURE, BOY NEEDED!!!)

    With a sight she gathered her golden curls into her hands on top of her head, pulling a hair tie of of her wrist and restraining it in a messy bun. She kicked off black, size six toms as she closed the sliding glass door, cutting off the chilly, early morning air. She fixed the waistband of her black leggings before smoothing her cream colored sweater that had a print of the British flag across the front as she padded into her kitchen, taking a white and floral tea kettle off of the stove, taking it over to the sink and filling it up with water before turning on the stove and placing it on the burner.

  • I am Sherlock Holmes(PAFP, MATURE, SEMI-ADVANCED!!!)

    And what is this 'case'?" He asked, not looking up from his computer as if he was doing something of the upmost importance and required all of his attention. "I'm warning you now Miss. Sun, don't waist my time." He warned as he finished a sentence, then turning in his swivel chair to face her. As soon as his eyes fell on her, he started gathering information. overly dressed. Strong perfume, expensive perfume. Expensive clothes, expensive jewelry, expensive shoes. Hair recently cut, fresh manicure. Unmarried. Twenty five years old. Had a drink before she came here. Dry martini, two olives.

  • Glitch in Xanje?!

    I'm trying to log into my Xanje account, but it says I can't log in with a sub account, only the parent account. I don't have any sub accounts on Xanje and this has never happened before? Is anyone else having this issue? Please help!