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  • The Social Experiment| RP thread.

    Avalon found it of course. Well eventually she found it but, when she did, it was welcome. Her room, she saw had two(?correct me if I'm wrong) beds. She saw one was already taken and so that left the other for her. She wanted nothing more than to dive into her bed and sleep but, she had gotten enough hours on the planes and it wouldn't do her any good to be blubbering around confused tomorrow. Or have to explain why she hadn't been out to her new roomie. So with a huff, she was exchanging her sweats for jean shorts and going out the door, trying to retrace her steps, hearing more puking? She was beginning to deem this place slightly gross and she hadn't even gotten a good look at the showers yet. After a few minutes of walking she spotted a group of people, and, forcing her chin up and head high, made her way over. She waited for a bit of a lull before interrupting. "Hi, I'm Avalon. Or Avie."

  • Camp Wakefield (Rp Thread)

    Avalon was late, very late, she knew but, that was because the riding camp she was supposedly going to started later than this one had. She made do. Anyway, after making up the excuse to the front office that her parents had just dropped her off, she was greeted by a welcome face and brunette hair. "Trey!" She protested, dropping her luggage with a squeal of surprise when her cousin appeared, pulling her into a hug from behind. She got lose and turned. "You couldn't have-" She started but, was cut off. "Shhh, Avie, don't ruin the moment. I haven't seen you in like a year. You can get all temperamental later." He said, jokingly and hugged her again. This time the red-head returned the hug, smiling despite her tries to suppress how happy she was to see him again. Trey was soon, after pointing her to where she needed to go and whispering a quick "Good luck, rich girl.", leaving and Avalon was on his own, while he catched up with a group of kids heading down the hill to play capture the flag or something.

  • Camp Wakefield (Rp Thread)

    The moment Trey was gone she turned to ask for directions(if her cousin was anything like she remembered, their would be no trusting yet.). First she saw the couple kissing. That caused her to turn and retreat pretty fast. The girl on the bench seemed like a safe bet. "Hi," she said, sticking her hand out. "I'm Avalon."


    OOC: Okay, you know, I think I'm about to start fangirling over Daryl too because hes just, like, too good at being a player in this thread. XD

  • The Social Experiment| RP thread.

    "Avalon." She informed again, sitting down. "Or Avie. That's just, um, what some of my friends back home will call me." Gosh, well theres a new thing to add to her huge list of "talents": 1. steaming fried rice, 2. frying supposed-to-be-steamed rice, 3. losing bookmarks…(50 "talents" later) 53. swatting at the a yellow jacket nobody else can see and looking insane, and 54. being totally unawkward in social situations.


    OOC: SO sorry for the unbearably late response, dying laptops and dysfunctional tablets and school to blame for that!

  • The Social Experiment| RP thread.

    Avalon smiled back to James quickly before he was focused on food again. Once he was though, hear head tilted automatically at the unconsciously feigned interest she was directed towards Samantha and Kai's conversation. But, she soon realized what she was doing and did a silent scold you don't even know what the songs are. But, worst than the awkwardness she felt around her here was that annoying tugging at the back of her throat and in her jaw, making her shift it around a bit. And that was just a sign of how much she wanted to resort herself to one of the only things she could do well that she always, always enjoyed. "Um, see you guys later." She was up and leaving, heading through the doors and down the hall until she found the room she had remembered passing earlier. It was a big room, like a triangle leading into a more circular area with large windows on it and a high domed ceiling above it only, a flat ceiling everywhere else, beige walls, and wood floor boards. And the best part? Except for a white piano and another door to the left (to hold chairs, she found out.) the room was empty and all hers. She turned to close the door before settling herself down at the white grand piano set. And she played and sang, and got louder and louder until she was scarcely playing, then was up walking around, finding a door hidden behind a stele blue curtain, going down some unseen steps at the back or side of the house. And eventually, belting it out on a neatly cut lawn and sidewalk. Almost like home. Not quite but, almost, she thought as the lyrics to 'Demons' flew from her mouth, natural and strong.

  • The Social Experiment| RP thread.

    About an hour(maybe longer?) later, around the time when it was so dark it made her too paranoid to stay outside alone, Avalon was sneaking back into the piano room, checking to see that it was empty before coming out of the cover of the curtains. She checked outside the room too. Performing was over and she wasn't getting drawn back into it again. Not for her voice at least. That was hers. And theres really no other reason for it. She thought, as she creeped far enough away from her room so she felt unsuspicious. Who knows, she could be breaking curfew or something.
    •••
    Her room was stuffy, she noticed the second she got back in. Or maybe she was having allergies but, that was unusual. So, she opened up the windows and turned the fan on and was soon decked out in her light purple sweatpants and ballerina pink tank top, her dark hair shoved up into what might have been a bun with a physical disability, or 5, and her hideous, big, marble-ish looking red glasses.They were cheap but, she preferred them for reading and, besides the only one with a chance of seeing them would be her roommate.
    •••
    Well, she had peace for about 25 minutes or so. Thats when she heard fluttering. Or wings? What was that black thing out of the corner of her eye? She looked around again before seeing it swoop right in front of her again. She squeaked. A bird? In her room?! THe thing started circling. No, a bat! "Ahhhhh!" She yelled and jumped back when it swooped down, chittering and went right for her eyes. She rolled of the bed, still screaming. She was up and being chased out of her own room by a bat. And now she was pacing the hall, hands on head, threaded and tangled through pulled up hair, glasses on, whispering "oh my God," over and over again. And when the bat ran into the door she squeaked again and actually yelled back at it. "Stop! Just stop it, okay? Oh my God, its my room in the first place. If you don't like it, just get out anyway!!!" She shouted at the closed entryway and banged back, fuming. "GET OUUUTT!!!!!!"
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    OOC: I'm sorry for the mini novel :-[ :-X :-\

  • Camp Wakefield (Rp Thread)

    Trey was at the volleyball courts when Avalon found him. She had gotten a bunk on the bottom floor, the top was taken. "Your seriously still playing this?" She asked. "I live on a beach most of the time, what do you expect Avie?" The brunette said overhanding a perfect serve. "Here, get on the other side. How long has it been since you've played?" He asked. "Um, a while." She sucked, he spent most of the time reteaching her.

  • The Social Experiment| Reboot

    1. My friend got asked with balloons and a note. And she loved it so, just don't freak out and overthink it. (he lived in the neighborhood though, and surprised her at her house with like almost everyone else in on it.) So shes a band nerd, right? Maybe put a cute not or something in her case or in the actual end of her flute? Or write Homecoming/HOCO? on the board in the band room (you guys have aboard right?) and have her answer it on there? That'd be kinda cute. Just think about some stuff and let the ideas come flowing in *or google it ;)


    2. Okay, we totally need to have like a Justin bieber or some famous celebrity for them to fantasize over and love and then, they should be like friends with the guy who runs the experiment and come hang out for like a week or two as another variable! OMEGG, that would totally let me fan girl my character!(possibly)


    3. Also, Ninjie, make sure she doesn't have a date and isn't completely opposed to going. Because then if you asked it could led to a major heart/ego break


    4. If I don't respond to any replies its because its 1 am here

  • The Social Experiment| RP thread.

    "We aren't friends, you know! Your mean to me and your probably pooping everywhere and you can't even find the freakin way out!" She yelled after having opened the door and slammed it close with a scream when the back jetted for her face. It hit the door again and now she was yelling at it again. "What do you even expect me to do? Help you? I can't because you try to murder me whenever I try to come in!! And can I go get help? No, because I look horrible and no ones even up here in the first place, except maybe so idiots puking and how are they supposed to help anyway? Puke on you until you left? Would that make you happy, Jared?! I probably can't even find my way down to the dinning hall to get help in the first place and you are so ruining my already horrible first reputation and-" She heard scuttling. "Are climbing the wall?!!!?!?! What the crap! You going to ruin the paint job! You'll put creepy little Jared the Bat claws marks in it and I'll have to freakin remember you and all you attempted murders whenever I go into my room! HOW CAN I SLEEP LIKE THAT JARED? Huh, HUUUHHH? Are you going to chittering me to sleep in your weird language? Or maybe chase around the mansion until I collapse from exhaustion then get your just adorable little bat friends and brothers and sisters or maybe a whole colony! to come carry me to bed like the movies? Wouldn't that be just lovely? Maybe you'll even leave half of my face for me, since were just besties now. And- Are you still on the walls? GET OFF MY WALLS! AND GET OUT!" She said, banging on the door again.