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  • summer wrecks, summer joys signups (limited spots, spots still open)

    ok, so my plan for this roleplay is that its a bunch of high schoolers seniors, maybe like ten, all choose from around the country to help with sea turtles in south carolina. they don't know any of each other yet, and they are all staying in a giant beach house the organization rented for them. the plan is that friendships, and drama, and relationships follow their arrival, and continue through the whole summer.


    rules


    characters


    setting


    form


    my form


    other threads

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  • Sigh No More- jump in


    mira slipped through the woods, feeling the cold wind run through her fur. she heard a long, mournful howl, and cringed. knowing the sound all to well. she still sometimes got misty flashbacks. brief glimpses of her mother. the worst one. the one that she'll never forget, is when she saw her mothers face, her eyes brimming with tears above mira's head. smiling sadly at the little pup, before leaving her in the tree stump, to freeze to death. she decided to howl back. let the wolf know that they were not alone in their struggles. the deep, emotional sound rumbled her throat as she lift her light muzzle to the sky.

  • Is being alone really worth it? (Jump in!)

    mira shrunk back into the bush, as a female wolf streaked in front of her, only to be followed by a group of wolves, driven to madness by the hunger. she prayed that the wolves would be to busy with the chase of the lone wolf, that they would ignore young, weak mira. mira had only left her mother a few weeks ago, before catching a sickness, that left her weak and unable to hunt. leaving her skinny, and tired. she waited for the scent of hunger and desperation to fade a little from the air before she crept out and quickly ran to the brook to lap some water before moving back into the underbrush.

  • Is being alone really worth it? (Jump in!)

    mira stalked through the bush, shaking from hunger, before she caught a fresh, warm, meaty scent. her stomach growled as she recognized the scent as rabbit. Mira followed her nose, not watching where she was going, causing her to stumble on a root and trip, tumbling out of the brush, into the rock. mira groaned and closed her eyes for a moment to try and get rid of the throbbing pain she now has to deal with behind her ear.

  • Ouija || Sign Ups

    [img width=340 height=510]http://www.thelostogle.com/wp-…/cara-delevingne-hot9.jpg[/img]


    Name
    >ava caroline rose, but you can all me cora<


    Gender
    >female and proud<


    Age
    i'm at the ripe age of eighteen<


    Sexuality
    >i am what many call bi<


    Personality
    >cora is very sarcastic, and loves teasing her brother. she's slightly bossy, and even though she may seem very mean, she always means well. she is known by most of her friends as the one to go to when you want to get drunk, or party, because she is rebellious, and a party lover. even though many wouldn't think so, she has a secret love of poetry and music.<


    History
    >cora was born a few minutes before her twin brother. she was raised by a painter mother, and a musician father in a small studio in nyc. she loved the big bustling city, and found that she was most comfortable in loud crowds, and surrounded by people. her father quickly got her started on her love of music, but her mother, who was very spiritual, and believed in ghosts, is what made her fascinated by ouija boards and spirits.<


    Relationships
    >ive been looking<


    Other
    >horror<




    Name
    >finn william rose is the name<


    Gender
    >i'm a male<


    Age
    >i'm also eighteen<


    Sexuality
    >i guess you could say that i like men<


    Personality
    >finn is also very sarcastic, much like his sister. this causes them to be very close, and bicker a lot, and on a daily basis. he is a very artistic person, preferring to walk through the halls of a art gallery, quiet and solitary. much unlike his sister.<


    History
    >read his sisters<


    Relationships
    >don't tell anyone, but i kinda have a crush on joel<


    Other
    >horror<

  • Lockwood Asylum (Sign Up)


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    (gender) female


    (age) 15


    (date of birth) august 7th


    (sexuality) asexual


    (powers)
    -shadow mimicry
    -telekinesis
    -clair-audience
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    (personality) violet is a quiet girl, who many people overlook whenever they meet her. she has trouble making friends, due to the fact that she has social anxiety, and always ends up overthinking everything. violet rarely lets anyone into her life, and has spent many years building up tall walls around her emotions, to make sure that she is hard to read. the young teenager, even though it may not seem like it is very observant, and although you may not notice her, or not think that she can hear you, she can, and she's always watching.


    (history) violet's mother was a teenager when she had violet, and her father never was a part of her life. her mother also had the same abilities as violet, but tried to hide them from her young daughter. because her grandparents were devout christians, her extended family wanted nothing to do with her, so for her whole life it was always her mom and her on their own. her mom dropped out of high school, and took a job waitressing to pay the bills, leaving her young daughter at home by herself, causing violet to learn at a young age how to fend for herself. eventually, violet discovered her mother's powers, and before she knew wha was going on, she soon found them happening to her. she spent her whole life trying to hide her abilities from the outside world, knowing that she would become a science experiment. then one day, her mother died in a car crash after work, leaving a young violet, whom was only ten years old to fend for herself. she became homeless, and was soon admitted to the program, after someone saw her disappear into a shadow.


    (from) nyc


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    (crush) no one


    (boyfriend/girlfriend) none


    (spouse) none


    (turn ons) has none, is an asexual


    (turn offs) everything... [/fancypost]
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    (theme song) car radio by twenty-øne pilots


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  • Lockwood Asylum (Roleplay)

    violet lay in her bed, waiting for any sign that the other patients were awake. she had yet another sleepless night, and had dark circle underneath her eyes to show it,vas well as puffy eyes. she had been thinking bout her mother, and that always started the waterworks. violet finally saw the sun seep into the room, and the young teenager finally pulled herself from her bed, and let her feet touch the cold barren tile that covered all of the floors of the prison she was now destined to live in for the rest of her life. well, prison wasnt what it exactly was, but it might as well have been one. she sat there on her bed staring at the door calmly, waiting for the nurse to push it open and tell her she could leave her room to go to breakfast.

  • S I L E N T C L A N / / S I G N - U P / / where spirits roam free.

    violetsky


    pearlfall


    thornflight


    icepaw