Posts by Little.Dreams

Okay so I was thinking, my girl and your guy have been friends since forever. They both had grown up together yet one thing, your guy is a 'bad boy' ( he fights, drinks, ect. ) while my girl is very 'proper' and was raised to follow the rules. But that doesn't matter, the two of you are friends ( yet her parents are very disapproving of the two character's friendship )
But my girl has to move soon and she creates a little 'To Do List' for the two of you. You both want to spend the most time together as you two can so you guys start to do the 'To Do List' before she has to go.
Will you be able to get her to stay with you or will she take off and leave? Because you two have a bad case of Wanderlust and she plans on traveling the world with you.

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Throw A Dart At A Map And Travel Where It Lands
Have a Lemonade Stand
Dance in the Rain
Dress up in chicken costumes and go out in public
Slide down a hill in a cardboard box
Let go of a Floating Lantern
Play Hide and Seek in a store when its closed
Learn how to play the guitar
Learn how to fight
Act out a a dramatic break-up in front of a bunch of people.
Travel around the country in a van
Pssh I'm terrible at ideas, we can just wing the rest 'cause I'm cool like that~
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[justify]A mess. That’s what she was. In a cocoon of covers and her hair in a mess, the girl opened her eyes. She hated mornings almost as much as Mondays. Almost. Something was in her hand and in her half-awake daze, she stared at the paper for the longest time. It was a list, words scrawled in her messy handwriting. It wasn’t just a ‘List’, it was the List. It was about 10 O’Clock in the morning and she knew her best friend would be here, he always was. He would fight all night only to crash at her place. All of a sudden, a figure moved through the window. Of course he couldn’t just use the door.

She stretched her sleepy body cracking as she watched him duck into the kitchen. She had already made him breakfast earlier as her parents were on some trip. She hated to be alone. That’s why he was here. Brayden’s gaze went to the floor as the words fumbled through her mind. 'I have to move...and I don't know when I'll be back' She recited over and over again as she stuffed her paper in the back of her pocket, trying to see how she would say it to him. Putting her goldfish in its bowl back in her backpack she then walked into the kitchen.

Gathering some courage she began to blurt it out. Reckless. "I-I have a list of things I want to do before I move. Maybe we can start some time soon." It was a little light of hope in the dark tunnel of the bad news she had presented him. Her dark muddy green eyes met his as she heard more rain hit the window. The duo had been just that, a pair. One didn't go without the other, it was what had happened since the fifth grade when she met him. It all started over her throwing sand at him at school because he was a jerk. Like always. She didn’t take crap from him and the same went for her.

But she didn't mind that, as long as he was her friend, it didn't matter. She didn't have a lot of friends now that we're on the subject, it was all because of that fish. You see, when her father died her mother bought her a plump goldfish as a coping mechanism. But instead of dying out like her mother had planned, it lived and it was kept in a little glass container in her backpack. Once everybody found out about the fish, her social status went from 'Popular Girl' to 'Outcast' in a matter of days. But he stayed with her, he was a great friend once she thought of it. He was always there when she needed him. Like now. But she was leaving him...is this where things ended. She took a long glance at the door, expecting him to walk out. Brayden normally didn't like showing her feelings but he was that one person that could make tears come to her eyes.

She looked back at him, wondering what was going on in that head of his. Normally she could read him like a book like he did her, but now his blank stare was unreadable as she waited for him to respond. The scrap of paper was just that, a scrap. But it had so many things in her messy handwriting that the list grew. Brayden knew that he would have to do these things with her, he had no choice. She was as stubborn as a bull and they both knew it. Her parents had to keep up with her hardheaded-ness on a daily basis. Talking about her parents, they were out...of course. Her parents were like worker bees, always on the job and such. So she was quite lonely most of the time when he couldn't hang out. But that didn't matter. Not now.
She poked him, trying to get him out of that daze he was in. She sat crosslegged once again, just staring at him.

“Hello?” She said, eyebrows furrowing as she stared at him. He was so frustrating.[/justify]

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Hey guys, I really want to roleplay and so I thought up a plot. But I would really like it if I was the girl since all my guys end up being gay [ I don't have anything against them...but that might be a problem when you're the girl XD ]

So lets lay down this bad boy! The plot I was thinking about was a romance one~ ( Ooo totally original right? ) but I was thinking something along a 'finding a past romantic interest and falling back into love again' type. Okay, so your character used to be a professor of some sort and he met my girl at a cafe. They met each other everyday at the said cafe and fell in love, but once school starts up...they quickly see that she's his student. They continue the romance, careful to cover their tracks only to have the cops involved. They had to split and both had to move and change their names so the cops couldn't track them. Years have passed and the man had no choice but to move on from the girl ( perhaps he started a family or has a girlfriend? Maybe he's completely changed? ) but what will happen when the girl he fell for shows up at his cafe? Will they fall back in love or will too much time have passed?

If you want to do this with me-just say it and I'll start up the first post. Please be semi-advanced or advanced. Thanks ^^

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Hello?

Hey! ^^

No problem c: So I have a couple ideas for roleplays we could do~ Do you have any preferences?

[justify]"In three weeks. I’m moving out of the country.” She grumbled under her breath as she looked at the list in her hand. It was a simple list actually, having compiled everything she had always daydreamed about on one paper. Coffee & cigarette ash littered the scribbles that made words. She had stayed up late the night before, scribbling everything that could ever be on her mind…wishes…desires. Everything was on that scrap of paper. She only tried smoking once but that was because Julius had passed out on the couch and a pack was lying next to him...couldn't she be just a tad curious? Rolling her eyes at Julius’ language , she shoved the paper into his hands and got up from the bed which he had now taken over with his figure. The bed groaned under his weight but that only was because it was an old bed – like everything else in the house. Her parents thrived on the ‘vintage’ architecture – old furniture included? There was no way in the world that the Webb’s would pass up this opportunity to live in the ‘old age’ as they referred to it as.

She had to keep her hands busy so she didn't try to throw something, maybe if she did snap she would just want to hit Julius and cry. But they both knew that she didn't like crying but something about leaving him in just a few short weeks made her want to. She wanted to run out of the house and stay in his but she knew what his situation was. It was more dysfunctional than her family over getting dead relatives money. ( Which got quite hectic around the elderly's 60th birthday, maybe it was the stress that made them die early. )

With her hands fumbling around with the stress ball that she had purchased for when she got like this, she watched as he read the list. How cliché it was. But somewhere deep in the pit of her stomach…she hoped he would do those things with her. If he didn't want to do some of them, he could always suggest things. She had always wanted to know how to fight or see what he did when he left her house at night. She couldn’t help but wonder where he got those gashes on his face or bruises on his arms from.
Excitement & Adventure. That's what she wanted to do. She had always been a free spirit but being her parents hated him, they couldn't hang out when they were home. Slowly they started coming home more often to start packing, but she would be off "having a coffee with my friends" when really Julius and her would just be wandering the streets like usual. But she hungered for his night life; she wanted to see what he did. Did he hook up with different girls each night? Did he set off fireworks inside an IKEA store? She wanted to know. Bad.

She opened her mouth to suggest going with him tonight but she shut it back, he wouldn't want her to go. It would be too "dangerous" if he wasn't watching her directly. Pssh, whatever. She could take care of herself...sort of. Quickly, she walked over to him, and sat on the edge of the bed as she watched his emotionless blue eyes trace over the ceiling. Biting the inside of her cheek, she saw the gash that had appeared on his jawline. Frowning she disgarded what he had said as she waved her hand dismissively.
“C’mon Julius, don’t say dumb things. Did they really deck you that hard this morning?” She gave him a smirk as she got up from the bed and disappeared around the corner. It had only taken her a moment but she came back with a square shaped band-aid. She knew he wouldn’t let her put a band aid on him so she quickly covered his eyes and stuck it on the cut.
Brayden uncovered his eyes and snickered. It wasn't exactly the most manliest thing to see a band-aid on him but it made her laugh. Aw, he was adorable.[/justify]

[justify]↳first name;;
"First name? Brayden."

↳middle name;;
"Faith. I hate it."

↳last name;;
"Greyson. Whoop 'bout as colorful as my personality! I kid I kid. I'm actually not that bad!"

↳nicknames;;
"I have one nickname, which I don't mind...Brayden is a mouthful. It's Bray."

↳age;;
"I am 17 years of age. If you say 'years young' you can just walk out now"

↳sex;;
"I'm just a small old man in a teenagers body. Duh. I'm kidding, I'm a female!"

↳most wanted couple spot;;
Maybe the Clingy Couple or the Hero & Damsel Couple

↳least wanted couple spot;;
Eh I don't really dislike any of them. They all seem pretty appealing.[/justify]

[justify]↳hair color;;
"It's blonde. But that doesn't mean I'm dumb."

↳eye color;;
"Brown. Ugh how boring, but they're more of a copper if I go out in the sun."

skin tone;;
"White. I burn super easy, but then it turns to a nice tan which is a good trade I suppose."

↳height in ft.;;
"I'm totally tall. Just kidding I'm 5'2"

↳weight in lbs.;;
"About 105 or so pounds"

↳best feature;;
"My eyes. Even though their a boring brown, they're expressive."

↳worst feature;;
"Probably my height. I hate it...I wish I could be a tree! Wait that's a feature right?"[/justify]

[justify]↳personality;;
Brayden could be defined with five simple words.

Daydreamer or 'Follows one's heart'-er :: Brayden is a total daydreamer, she can often be seen with her heads in the clouds yet her gravity is centered. What I mean by that is that she daydreams constantly, always trying to pull for ideas out of the cloud of imagination that always seems to be trailing behind this small girl. Though she can get caught up with the ideas that are swirling around in that fishbowl of a brain, she always knows when to snap out of it and get her head in the game. Since her mind is constantly filled with ideas, that means that she's a good brainstormer and knows where her heart is at all times. She often goes through life following her heart instead of her head because she feels as though...even if her two eyeballs can see eight sides to everything...her brain only remembers the bad parts. No matter what any anatomist says, the circumference of your eyeballs will never be big enough to hold all the things your heart sees. The heart literally has a cage around it, protecting it from anything and everything; especially from being punctured by life. The heart sees pain, love, & sadness, something your brain cannot comprehend on the same level. If her heart is in something, she becomes quite the perfectionist until she can achieve the dream she was going after and execute it thoroughly. It's just something about the way that she walks around with her hair twirling around her finger that makes you instantly get the vibe 'daydreamer'.
Daring :: She's daring. Some might say a 'thrill seeker' or 'adrenaline junkie'. If you dared her to jump off a bridge into a lake with questionable depth, she would in a heartbeat. She lives for the thrills man. She is always looking for an adventure no matter what kind of day it is, which often leads to her having a very bad case of Wanderlust. She wants to travel and explore and discover all in one night. I think this bit goes without saying but I think that this trait contributes to why she has such high energy most of the time. She gets up early yet she's the last one to lay her head on the pillow, she can always be seen doing some sort of activity. Anything from painting to doing yoga at 2 in the morning, everything and anything in between those two subjects too. This also leads into her favorite game which is...you guessed it...truth or dare. Only with her it's more like dare or dare. She's quite the adventurous one but that often times leads her to get stuck in sticky situations but due to her somewhat 'silver' tongue, she can manage to get herself out of the problem pretty darn quick. She's the first one to go ride on that odd guy's motorcycle yet the last one to actually do anything with him. She believes in love and that's probably what makes Brayden so darn naive when it comes to life.
Naive :: She's oh-so naive and perhaps it was just because of the way she was brought up when she was just a toddler. Her parents were madly in love and stayed loyal to eachother throughout their whole marriage ( When really her father was cheating on her mother the whole time just behind both of their backs ) so Brayden grew up with this false sense of security. Though she has not had many boyfriends, the ones that she did end up dating...she got very attached because to her, love was the only stable thing even if everything else was crumbling. But silly girl, how can you love someone when you have to learn to love yourself first? She learned shortly after her first 'love' that she needed to love herself before anyone because...that's the only way you can not get hurt. But her often 'hopeless romantic' style of life is not the only thing that is naive about this young girl. She often times plays off her 'smarts' or 'intelligence' as simply just her accidently speaking her mind. She apologizes constantly since she always feels as though she is saying 'too much' or it just completely does not relate to the subject ( which is often times true ). But she covers up this naive sense of drifting with confidence, always talking and laughing. She can make friends as easily as batting an eye just because she carries around with her a 'cute' type of personality.
Optimistic :; She tends to remember the last page of a good book. She remembers the way that the sun shines in her eyes that make all eight perspectives that hold together what you see go crazy. She remembers the occasional smiles she receives from strangers. Brayden often looks over the bad in people and in life only to focus on the good things. You could be sitting out with her in a storm without an umbrella and she can happily say "Well, at least, if we get thirsty, we can drink the water that's falling from the sky!" She's just very happy-go-lucky when it comes to things and that seems to work out just fine for her.

↳three notable traits;;
- Hopeless Romantic / follows her heart
- Daring
- Optimistic

↳past and history;;
( Ah I have such a hard time with this part xp )

Brayden doesn't really have much to say about her past other than on April 21st 1997 she was born to a caring mother and a wallflower father in Brighton England. She lived a normal childhood, forever curious in things and always seemed to get in trouble around the town since she was exploring. She was raised without any set rules or standards since she was the first child to her parents and they didn't want to push her too hard to do anything or set standards she felt that she had to crumble underneath. They were very 'go with the flow people' but since they were so nomadic, they ended up leaving poor little Brayden and her newly arrived little brother in a pub and never returning. Brayden has had to go through life constantly wondering if it was intentional or that they literally just forgot the two of them there.
Anyhow, they were put into foster care and when she was 12 years old they were shipped off to the bright ol' USA. They were put in the dreary state of Washington where they got adopted by the Greysons. They also are a pair of 'go with the flow' people yet they would never leave their kids in a pub. So in a sense, the two of them were fortunate in who they were shipped off to. So other than that, her life hasn't been very exciting or out of the ordinary but she plans to change that because she wants a life worth writing about some day. She wants to accomplish things and become the person she knows she can be.

↳likes;;
"What do I like? Question is...what don't I like?"
» Bonfires on cold nights
» When a guy gives you his jacket
» When someone talks about the thing that they are passionate about and their eyes light up
» Crooked grins
» Adventuring
» Daydreaming
» Building forts at 4 in the morning
» Cold coffee/tea
» Warm socks
» Sports
» Competition
» Falling for someone
» Jumping into puddles and soaking everyone
» Laughing so hard that it hurts
» Binge watching T.V shows
» Goldfish ( Like the actual fish, not the snack )
» Riding in shopping carts in the supermarket

↳dislikes;;
"Mmm...well there are things I dislike."
« Elevators
« Bridges
« Anywhere where she's confined to one place
« Having nothing to do
« Being told to get in touch with reality
« Drama Queens
« People who are just plain out mean
« Olives
« Putting people down
« Arguing with someone she cares about

↳mother's family;;
Mother - Mallory - [ Alive ]
Aunt - Noelle - [ Alive ]
Grandpa - Micah - [ deceased ]
Grandma - Lorraine - [ deceased ]

↳father's family;;
Father - Aaron - [ Alive ]
Uncle - Alec - [ Alive ]
Grandpa - Fred - [ Alive ]
Grandma - Patricia - [ Alive ]

↳family lived with;;
Mother - Mallory Greyson
Father - Alec Greyson
Little Brother [ age : 13 ] - Remmy Greyson

↳friends;;
"I have a decent amount of friends but only a few that I would consider my 'best friends', you have to be special to be my 'best' y'know?"

↳rivals;;
"I have a few here and there, but I don't like to mention them."

↳pets;;
"Of course I have a pet! It's a puppy named Hercules yet it's a girl...I swear I could talk all day about that dumb dog!"
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[justify]↳sexual orientation;;
"Straight!"

↳status;;
"Single yet ready to mingle!...probably with a pringle too. Oh wait-- that joke is waay overused."

↳who here interests you in appearance;;
"Mmm...I would have to say Jason Tackett. But y'know, I'm used to guys not being interested back."

Slightly TBD

↳who here interests you in personality;;
TBD

↳exes;;
"Eh, what is there to say about them? The past is the past."

↳turn on's;;
"Gosh. I'm like a light switch when it comes to liking guys."
» Lip biting
» Someone adventurous
» Someone who can have fun and make fun of oneself
» Blonde or brown hair
» Someone who works to impress her in whatever it is
» Just a all around nice and caring guy

↳turn off's;;
"Eh, and now here's the things I don't like."
» Over protective
» Jerks
» Scrawny
» No sense of humor
» Dyed hair
» No respect
» Emo
» Someone whose a downer
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[justify]↳username;;
» ʟ ɪ ᴛ ᴛ ʟ ᴇ . ᴅяᴇᴀᴍs

↳display name;;
» ʟ ɪ ᴛ ᴛ ʟ ᴇ . ᴅяᴇᴀᴍs

↳nicknames;;
You can call me Little or Dream, feel free to create a cool nickname C:

↳average activity level;;
Like a 7.8 to a 10
I'm on quite often but have yet to really set up a schedule so as for now, I'm on a pretty decent amount!

↳average muse level;;
Like a 8.3 to a 10
I can always come up with something to post and when I'm really in a 'go get 'er' mood I can post a pretty decent amount

↳any time you will be inactive for a while;;
I may be inactive on some weekends or random spots during the weekday but y'know, friends and family before the internet and I'm most likely pursuing some summer activities. But other than that, nope.

↳other;;
Oh & Don't let my lack of posts deter you, I used to have another account on here but felt like a fresh start with a new account was needed.[/justify]

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Hey there! I think I have a plot that you maybe would be interested in~ Maybe XD
It'll probably just me just throwing some ideas out there[/fancypost]

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I'm a sad fat dragon too, glad to see I'm not the only one!

c: Hey! This is a new account for me also but here we are~

I'm probably awkward talking to at first but y'know, aren't we all?

Haha I kid I kid no I don't.

But yeah, friends and dragons sound nice~[/fancypost]

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OooOoo a group roleplay sounds nice~[/fancypost]

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I don't know about everyone else but yeah I'm fairly advanced!

I usually write 1 to 4 paragraphs depending on what the other person typed.

( Basically the same as Girly Me )

I could do a rp sample if you want me to~

But if I do say so myself, you seem pretty awesome yourself c:[/fancypost]

[Color=black][font=georgia]Name;; "Name's Brayden Faith Greyson or you can just call me 'Bray'. Whatever floats your boat."
Age;; "I'm 17 years old! Whoo~"
Gender;; "I'm an old man in a teenage girl's body. Duh, isn't that obvious?"
Position/Clique;; "Eh I have to say I'm the girly girl."
Crush;; "Oooh, well I'll have to tell you that one later~"
Favorite Friend;; "I would have to say it would be The cheerleader...but then again I like all of the groups equally."
Don't like any friend?(for drama);; "You know, to be honest, I never really liked the rebel...but maybe that's just me."
Sports and Position;; "I'm on the cheerleading team, which explains the whole 'best friends with the cheerleader' bit"
Other;;

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Aw no! Now I feel bad :c I totally didn't see where your character didn't like Red too! But I edited my form to have her last name on there~ And really? What a small world! Well, then again, I suppose Brayden is a pretty common name[/fancypost]

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You have a point!~ Haha I have a feeling this is going to be a good roleplay with all this drama! <3[/fancypost]

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Ah I can't wait! :D[/fancypost]

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I knew I should've come on last night! Goshdarnit >.<" Yeah can I have a reccap also?[/fancypost]