Posts by summercat

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  • ∞ Jᴜsᴛ Dᴀɴᴄᴇ [Sɪɢɴ Uᴘ Oᴘᴇɴ Sᴇᴍɪ Aᴅᴠ/Aᴅᴠ] ∞

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    Thanks, and no problem dearie <3

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    avalon chloe winston // 17 // fire


    tyler dimitri drakov // 17 // ice

  • ✖ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ X. ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ [ sɪɢɴ ᴜᴘs ] ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ✖

    Character Name;; Avalon Chloe Winston


    Character Power #1;;Biokinesis
    2nd Choice;;Laderation


    Character Power #2;;Power Absortion
    2nd Choice;;Electrokinesis


    Character Clique;;Queen of hearts
    2nd Choice;;Closest friend to queen of spades


    Face Claim (must have one);;Imogen poots
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    Character Name;;Tyler Dimitri Drakov


    Character Power #1;;Aura perception
    2nd Choice;;Cerekiness


    Character Power #2;;Chlorokinesis
    2nd Choice;;Ferrokinesis


    Character Clique;;The blade
    2nd Choice;;The charmer


    Face Claim (must have one);;Dylan O'brien

  • ᴛʀɪʙᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪʟᴅ ᴡɪɴᴅ | ɪɴғoʀᴍᴀᴛɪoɴ & ѕɪɢɴ ᴜᴘ | sᴇᴍɪ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ - ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ

    Wip!

    nita//shaman student//18



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  • and the animals break free [ roleplay | closed ]

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    Dimitri--
    I nod listening to Esther's words. Tying up the laces on my black combat boots I wiggles my toes around inside, I already had them worn in but I liked to make sure they weren't to tight or too lose. "I'll signal you when its clear." I say pulling my brown hair into a tight ponytail. I grab my mask and slip it over my head. I liked my black rabbit mask. It actually matched my light blue slightly ripped up skinny jeans black boots and tight black quarter sleeve top with a v-neck, also black. I slip on my, surprise, black knit sweater over it for extra protection. Also I hated the wind. Making sure my hair was secure I wait for us to leave. I liked being a scout, I didn't have to kill anyone, I just watched and made sure we didnt get caught.


    Easton--
    I listen, only partially though. It was the same drill each time. She got first dibs on killing, who all we would be killing. And when we were leaving. I run a finger over the flat side of my knife as it glinted in the dim light of the room. I toss it in the air and catch it. Something I had gotten pretty good at. I grabbed my mask, I was going to put it in right when we left, it was irritating and I didn't like having it on any longer than I needed to.


    ((Sorry its short! No muse Im mobile!))




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  • turning the pages : pafp : advanced : still writing our stories


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    ✘ Gemma Eleanor Tambry /jem-uh/ /elle-an-ore/ /tam-bree/


    ✘✘ Seventeen


    ✘✘✘ Lung Cancer in her left lung


    Gemma is true to her family and the way she was raised even if she isn't the most amazing daughter in the world. She is as passionate, caring, and strong as her mother, Tatiana. She's a dreamer just like her mother is and in some cases, she's far more curious than she should be. She is open and adventurous just as her mother is. And she is not afraid of the unknown like a lot of other people are which may make her sound like crazy person. But, she welcomes it, she think without it, even now, than we would still be living in caves. So yea, She could be called a dreamer. She's always pushing her friends to do things with her whether or not they want to, especially.


    The seventeen year old loves to believe that if she wants to do something then maybe, just maybe.... she can actually do it. Which may be the reason she continues with her dream of being able to get a higher rank. Some people believe that she is naive and a bit out there and maybe she is but, hey that's her. Along with this, she's an idealist who loves and always pursue high hopes, and dreams, and goals. Never shooting down another person's dreams no matter what they are. Again like her mother, she is optimistic, sue her; But the way she sees it it's better to feel everything and think everything is possible than to feel nothing at all and think nothing can be better. It makes her believe that, there's a light at the end of the tunnel. This fact leads her to sometimes thinks too much, a habit she's been trying to break. But, for the last eighteen years it has not been able to be broken. But like her father she is determined, independent, a leader, and really hard headed. She's a woman who's opinion and choices are not easily swayed. She is not one to take pity from anyone about anything and isn't above snapping on someone who sees her as inferior to them. And, she lives to prove those types of people wrong. Which has made her father very proud. Something that she has always wanted to place from him; pride and acceptance.


    In two words, the young woman is quite cynical and sarcastic. She's got a sharp tongue, and is always ready with a quick comment or a sarcastic quip, though she never means to cause real harm to anyone even if they hurt her first. The girl is also one to always throw herself into everything she does even if that means having to keep at it for hours on end. And with those years, she has always hated to lose or being shut down, just thinking about losing makes her pissed off no matter what it is. But, with having good quality she does have a few bad ones just like every other human being who has ever walked the Earth. She is a very cynical person. Never believing that someone is a true and honest as they tell her. She believes that everyone is always out to hurt her or to use her in one way or another. She thinks that people only want something from her and then are going to leave her high and dry which is something she is not okay with. So, she hurts them first. Whether she feels infatuation or true love for that person, she leaves them before they get the chance to hurt her. Which is what she did with everyone she has ever been with.



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  • turning the pages : pafp : advanced : still writing our stories


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    ✘ Gemma Eleanor Tambry /jem-uh/ /elle-an-ore/ /tam-bree/
    ✘✘ Seventeen
    ✘✘✘ Lung Cancer in her left lung


    (Sorry if there are really bad spelling errors I'm mobile!)


    "Gemma, Its times to get up." My mother said sitting down on the edge if my bed. I open my eyes a little, just barely wide enough to see through my lashes. Groaning I turn over on my side and try to sink into my mattress, "Cant do that, sleeping" I mumble into my pillow clamping my eyes firmly shut again. I heard my mother sigh and it went silent for a second. I smile a little to myself and wiggle deeper into my blankets only ti be awoken by a loud yell "GEMMA YOU NEED TO WAKE UP NOW" and this was followed by a violent shaking. I groan and sit up "Okay, geez mom I'm up" she just smiled at me and got up heading to the door but pausing before she left "Remember, you have support group in an hour."


    At hearing this I groan and flop back down on my bed. And upon doing this I felt a sharp pain in my left lung, I wince and suck in sharply. This was just a side affect of my cancer. Lung cancer to be exact, Started when I was around the age of fourteen, I hadn't been feeling good the past few weeks, and I was in the middle of gym class and I just collapsed on the floor. I had been rushed to the hospital. They kept me there for a few days and ran some tests. Found out I had stage three ling cancer. They didn't even know how long I would have. I have lived like this for almost four years, you sort of just get used to the pain, at least a little bit. With a sigh I pull myself out of bed and try to find something to wear.


    I could honestly have cared less what I looked like since I spent most of my time at home, doing nothing. But in the days I went to support group I tried to not look hideous. I grabbed a random pair of black leggings and my dads old Harvard sweater. Damn that thing was comfy. I grab my brush and run it through my reddish brown hair. I found a hair tie and pulled my hair into a messy bun. I didn't really bother with makeup besides mascara. I head downstairs where my parents where waiting. "You ready sweetie?" my mother asked while she handed me a mug.


    I took a sip. Coffee. Thank god for mothers. I nod and my mother kisses my father goodbye before we head out the door. Getting in the car I finish my drink and rub the last bit of sleep from my eyes. We finally pull up and my mom puts the car in park "Just call me when its over okay?l she said and I nod getting out of the car. She smiled lightly and pulled out. I put my hands in the pockets of my sweater and head down grabbing a seat brushing a loose piece if hair behind my ear. I look around the room and spot a rather attractive boy sitting right across from me. I avert my eyes and look at my feet waiting for the meeting to start so it could be over sooner.

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  • i wish i could hate you [pafp] but i just cant


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    Why am I so emotional?
    No it's not a good look, gain some self control


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    To him Eleanor was always just his little sisters best friend, he never payed much attention to her due to the fact that he was two years older. He had always loved music and pursued it. Soon after high school his band became wildly popular. He was visiting his hometown in between his stops and bumps into a much prettier and older Eleanor. She is now eighteen and becoming an up and rising model. She is now beginning to have feelings for him she had from two years ago. But the thing is, he is a total player and still seems to have no feelings for her. After this meeting, not only months later after his tour finishes up. There managers decide it would be a lovely idea to create a faux relationship between the two. Living in California this entails that they would have to be seen on the beach, walking around town. Going to premiers. Both Eleanor and him hate the idea. But go along to help there careers. Along the way the begin to slowly but surely fall for each other. But there managers think it is now time to "end the relationship." So they did, made a whole public fuss about it, did a few talk shows. But what if they still have feelings.? Will they risk there careers to stay together? Or will they give up?


    to join ;
    all i really require is that you post there name age and a photo!(no manga or anime) and if you have any questions dont be afraid to ask! i just require we keep this pg-13 or lower and that you are advanced which to me means two well written paragraphs! thank you deaires--pepp


    my charrie is below!

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    [align=center]And deep down I know this never works
    But you can lay with me so it doesn't hurt


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    Eleanor Micah Carter //18//model

  • i wish i could hate you [pafp ; adv.]


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    Why am I so emotional?
    No it's not a good look, gain some self control


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    To him Tuesday was always just his little sisters best friend, he never payed much attention to her due to the fact that he was two years older. He had always loved music and pursued it. Soon after high school his band became wildly popular. He was visiting his hometown I between your stops and bumps into a much prettier and older Tuesday. She is now eighteen and becoming an up and rising model. She is now beginning to have feelings for him she had from two years ago. But the thing is, he is a total player and still seems to have no feelings for her. After this meeting, not only months later after his tour finishes up. There managers decide it would be a lovely idea to create a faux relationship between the two. Living in California this entail that they would have to be seen on the beach, walking around town. Going to premiers. Both Tuesday and him hate the idea. But go along to help there careers. Along the way the begin to slowly but surely fall for each other. But there managers think it is now time to "end the relationship." So they did, made a whole public fuss about it, did a few talk shows. But what if they still have feelings.? Will they risk there careers to stay together? Or will they give up?


    to join ;
    all i really require is that you post there name age and a photo!(no manga or anime) and if you have any questions dont be afraid to ask! i just require we keep this pg-13 or lower and that you are advanced which to me means two well written paragraphs! thank you deaires--pepp


    my charrie is below!

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    [align=center]And deep down I know this never works
    But you can lay with me so it doesn't hurt


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    tuesday leo addison//18//model

  • oppisties attract // CLOSED //

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    I sigh sinking deeper into my seat as our teacher starts listing off the names of pairings for some project I could care less about. I began to pick at the dark blue nail polish on my thumb and look over at my friends, Tia smiled and shrugged. She was always the outgoing one in our group, red hair insanely blue eyes. You got the point, Zander was right next to her totally zoned out. I roll my eyes going back to picking off the nail polish. I listen when they call my name, and jayden's. Yes I was new but Tia and Zander warned me about him. I scoff and bite my lip as he sat down. "Yeah, Hi there partner" I say with a fake smile then let it drop and roll my eyes, my voice dripping in sarcasm as I stressed the word partner. This was going to be a very long project.

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