Posts by Dawnflight of Riverclan

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i am thankful to hear the bell ring, as now i can find my favorite redhead, ophelia. i walk out of the classroom and tiredly walk to my locker and put my books in, then see her shoving her things in her bag. i quickly shut my locker and walk over to her. i am about to ask if she wants help with her bag, but decide not to, considering her independence and such, along with her mysterious ways. i decide never to press. "uh, hey. what's your next class?" i ask, smiling, then taking out my glasses, large and dorky, but able to help me see, i put them on, and turn back to her. i have my binder, notebook, and language arts book with me, my next class. it sort of varies on if i like it, depending on which lesson will be chosen.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: left; font-size: 10pt; padding-left: 65px; margin-top: -40px;]I CAN TELL YOU MYSINS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: white; font-size: 40pt; margin-top: -12px;]Courtney &&[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: right; font-size: 10pt; padding-right: 65px; margin-top: -2px;]AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIVES.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid white; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; text-align: justify; font-family: segoe ui; color: #69cf86; width: 410px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid transparent; overflow: auto; height: 220px; width: 300px; margin-top: auto; margin-left: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; color: black;]i chuckle slightly, although then roll my eyes. it's ophelia's crush. i know that much from the small remarks she makes about him. we've been friends for awhile, but definitely not as close as ophelia and him. "okay, give me back my glasses." i say, holding out my hand. i hear ophelia say she has algebra and nod. we don't have many classes together unfortunately. i take the hair band off my wrist and put my hair up in a low, sloppily done ponytail. although i had to admit, casper looked pretty different in those glasses than his usual self, his popular, friendly self. i don't believe in stereotypes, such as blondes being dumb airheads, and glasses making someone a smart nerd, but it just happened that i'm quite a nerd, the eyesight failure being just a coincidence. i look at a clock hanging on the wall of the hallway. the bell's about to ring for class.

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: left; font-size: 10pt; padding-left: 65px; margin-top: -40px;]I CAN TELL YOU MYSINS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: white; font-size: 40pt; margin-top: -12px;]Courtney &&[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: right; font-size: 10pt; padding-right: 65px; margin-top: -2px;]AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIVES.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid white; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; text-align: justify; font-family: segoe ui; color: #69cf86; width: 410px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid transparent; overflow: auto; height: 220px; width: 300px; margin-top: auto; margin-left: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; color: black;]"uh, good luck." i say, as he is already backing away before i can respond. i turn back to ophelia and slip on my glasses. "i guess i'll see you around." i shrug and smile, then quickly walk to my next class, reaching the door almost just as the bell rings. i sigh in relief, then open the door and take a seat in the second row while watching the teacher drone on about what will be on the tests, as most teachers do before we take one, whatever class it may be. then finally she actually passes them out. there is the usual people, the clueless ones, the ones who cheat, the late ones, etc. i take a pencil out of my pencil case and immediately start when the paper lands on my desk.

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either one sounds good to me! school is reallllly boring in rps though..[/fancypost][/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: left; font-size: 10pt; padding-left: 65px; margin-top: -40px;]I CAN TELL YOU MYSINS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: white; font-size: 40pt; margin-top: -12px;]Courtney &&[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: right; font-size: 10pt; padding-right: 65px; margin-top: -2px;]AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIVES.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid white; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; text-align: justify; font-family: segoe ui; color: #69cf86; width: 410px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid transparent; overflow: auto; height: 220px; width: 300px; margin-top: auto; margin-left: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; color: black;]i hear a small ding, and finish up the last answer, then flip it over. ah, a text. ditching school..i smirk, then slide the letters out to text my response. yeah! anything to get out of this place. meet at the ice cream place or front of the school? -courtney i text, then press the 'send' button. i raise my hand. "um..mrs. henderson, i'm not feeling too good, can i go to the nurse?" i ask, holding my stomach. after a quick nod from her, i walk out the school doors, and sit down at the steps at the entrance, waiting for ophelia and casper and a responding text message.

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: left; font-size: 10pt; padding-left: 65px; margin-top: -40px;]I CAN TELL YOU MYSINS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: white; font-size: 40pt; margin-top: -12px;]Courtney &&[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: right; font-size: 10pt; padding-right: 65px; margin-top: -2px;]AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIVES.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid white; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; text-align: justify; font-family: segoe ui; color: #69cf86; width: 410px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid transparent; overflow: auto; height: 220px; width: 300px; margin-top: auto; margin-left: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; color: black;]i am relieved when the text back says i am right on the location. i suddenly feel someone nudge me and a voice which cuts through the silence and quiet of everything. i jump in surprise, then seeing where the voice has come, i roll my eyes. "at this point, i was willing to do suicide just to get out of that class." i respond to his comment. most would assume because of, well, my 'nerdy' personality, it means i'm not going to ditch or risk my grades. i don't ditch regularly, but it doesn't mean i have a good girl image. i tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear and watch the door, waiting for ophelia to walk out so the fun can begin. although, i'm sort of hoping i didn't intrude or anything. after all, maybe she wanted to be alone with casper.

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i watch the whole thing, freezing like a popsicle, and ashamed i hadn't done something. why didn't i help them? my gosh, i'm such a coward. i grin at casper. "that was pretty cool." i admit, then blush in embarrassment as i turn to the others. "i'm really, really sorry i didn't do anything. it was selfish. i just..freeze in sight of guns and knives or whatever." i say, shaking my head. "but hey, this will be the only tough spot in our day, right?" i say cheerfully. swimming and ice cream did sound pretty good. i hadn't done much but stress lately, about college, tests, homework, my sister, parents, etc. it would be nice to hang out with a few friends. seeing the fearless ophelia yell the comment, i shake my head at the bravery. i see alana looking a bit sick, and smile comfortingly. "yeah, well, i'm all for it still if you are and everyone else is." i reply with a shrug.
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[font=georgia][color=black]after a nuclear war swept across earth, the government, or council, gathered a ship with fake air, and places for about 3,000 people to live inside. Then they lived there in space. For simple crimes you would be a prisoner, like using too much air, or having two children, being a second child, etc. as they did not have enough air for a lot of people. you would be floated up into space for crimes such as murder, and doing things worse than the small crimes. then 97 years after living on the ark, air starts to run out. the council needed to test if earth was in good condition to live in. so they sent 100 prisoners, most being young adults or teens, to test earth and see if it is suitable to live in again. they give them wrist bands that will tell them if they are injured, hungry, thirsty, injured, sick, or dead. they see how many out of the 100 will survive. but being angry at the council, some take off their wrist bands so the council will think their dead, while others try to keep theirs on. they are faced with challenges though when they arrive, such as the people who survived the nuclear war, grounders, people who have little mercy, although some can be kind. then there are reapers, enemies of the grounders, and threats to everyone. they kill their own kind and act like wild animals. this is earth, welcome, try to survive.

(( we are playing ocs, no canon characters from the actual show please! although the council is the same people, and you can make up to one son/daughter of them. ))

crimes

council children

my character

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: left; font-size: 10pt; padding-left: 65px; margin-top: -40px;]I CAN TELL YOU MYSINS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: white; font-size: 40pt; margin-top: -12px;]Courtney &&[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: black; font-family: segoe ui; text-align: right; font-size: 10pt; padding-right: 65px; margin-top: -2px;]AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIVES.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid white; border-left: 0px solid black; border-right: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 0px solid black; text-align: justify; font-family: segoe ui; color: #69cf86; width: 410px; margin-top: -5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid transparent; overflow: auto; height: 220px; width: 300px; margin-top: auto; margin-left: auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; color: black;]track lovie. mind if i request luke hemmings?

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[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#CE9AA3; width: 350px; height: 18px; bordercolor=transparent;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#E5ACB6; width: 350px; height: 300px; bordercolor=transparent; border-bottom: 3px solid #CE9AA3; border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 30px;][fancypost bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 275px; color: black; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;]imagine being swept into a world of luxury, money, glittering gowns, singing on a stage, starring in a movie, modelling for a magazine, all eyes on you. sounds like a perfect world, in fact, too perfect. welcome to the other side of being famous. the ugly side of rumors, hate, paperezzi, stressing over everything, being stalked, and never getting a break. i told you that fame was too good to be true. and the worst part is that in this horror story, there is no escape. then, twenty-four famous teenagers and young adults, three actors, singers, instrumentals, and models are suddenly put together on a reality show documenting their lives after being blackmailed to do it by some kind of threat, such as a secret romance, death, scandalous thing, or something that could ruin their career even more. will it destroy them or bring them closer together? or maybe both as drama, romance, lies, and enemies come together to change their lives for the better or for the worse. welcome to a new, fabulous life of fame.[/fancypost]

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please reserve claire?[/fancypost][/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: dotum; text-transform: lowercase; height: auto; width: 250px; margin-top: -10px; color: black;][justify]name:: claire stacey lyons

age:: fifteen, a freshman.

physical appearence:: claire stands at the small height of 5'2" and weights 109 lbs, seeing as she often visits the gym to lose weight and gain strength. she has piercing sky blue eyes, and platinum blonde hair which math her tanish complexion in skin. her face is rather clear, although not completely. she is petite more than curvy, not like alicia or massie, and has a little face. she often wears clothing consisting of something ranging from casual, from girly, to hipster.

personality traits:: sweet, talkative, bubbly, bossy, hot-tempered, stubborn, sarcastic, ambitious, creative, funny, sensitive, and down-to-earth.

group:: 'the pretty committee.'
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would you like to do a 100 thread? also, would you be OK with us both playing a male and female OC?[/fancypost][/fancypost]
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okay, coolio! either one works! if you're busy, i can, but if you want to, feel free to![/fancypost][/fancypost]
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