Posts by ElloMate

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    ☾BASICS☽


    ✞ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Maxine "Max" Moons


    ✞ᴀɢᴇ: Roughly 16.


    ✞ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Transgender, FtM.


    ✞sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Asexual, bi-romantic.


    ✞ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀᴛᴇ: July 1st.


    ✞sᴛᴀʀ sɪɢɴ: Cancer.



    ☾APPERANCE☽


    ✞ʜᴀɪʀ: Black and often considered shaggy when he doesn't have a hat on. He stopped bothering to cut it and it's obviously never kept up or taken care of.


    ✞ᴇʏᴇ: A dull brown/hazel color.


    ✞ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 98 lbs. During his times as a girl he was anorexic and is still recovering.


    ✞ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 4'5".


    ✞ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs: His parents were nice enough to pay and sign for his tattoos as long as they were meaningful and were age appropriate.


    click - Located right below his neck on his upper back


    [url=http://cdnstatic.visualizeus.com/thumbs/7b/f7/tatoo,withoutthebandaid,tattoo,bandaid,forgiveness,quote-7bf7413be4c16424d9f5c7c7814bc8e7_h.jpg]click - Located over his heart[/url]


    click - located where his arm bends


    ✞ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs: His lower lip is pierced along with his cartilage on both ears.


    ✞ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Due to past anorexia he's very thin but prefers to be called petite instead of underweight.


    ✞ғᴀᴄɪᴀʟ sᴛʀᴜᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ: He has the usual 'little boy' look. Puffy 'baby' cheeks, narrow but short chin, and more oval shaped head.


    ✞ᴄʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇs: Anything darkly colored or anything that covers his body modestly. Stuff like over sized T-shirts, joggers or skinny jeans, converse, and a beanie or hat of some sort. Every once in a while some wristbands.



    ☾PERSONALITY☽


    ✞ʟɪᴋᴇs:
    -- House pets (cats, dogs, hamsters, small birds, etc.)
    -- Calm and peaceful places where he can openly think.
    -- The cold.
    -- Music and or artistic things.


    ✞ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
    -- Large animals or barn animals (horses, pigs, lions, wolves, etc.)
    -- Loud places such as parties or concerts.
    -- Heat or places that aren't shaded well.
    -- Math, writing, or almost anything doing with school.


    ✞ғᴇᴀʀs:
    -- Snakes.
    -- Glass (shattered or most likely to get stuck in him somehow).
    -- Being called fat and or going back to his anorexic life style.


    ✞ɴᴏᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ǫᴜᴏᴛᴇs:
    "That was hella stupid."
    "Are you deaf, stupid, or both?"
    "The worst pain is being alone."
    "I love the pain but at the same time hate it."


    ✞ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʏᴘᴇ:
    ISFP.


    ✞ᴀʟɪɢɴᴍᴇɴᴛ:
    Chaotic Neutral.


    ✞ʜᴀʙɪᴛs:
    -- Rolling shoulders and or neck.
    -- Twitching or shifting when awkward.
    -- avoiding any eye contact when depressed or upset.


    ✞ɢᴏᴏᴅ ǫᴜᴀʟɪᴛɪᴇs:
    -- Creative / colorful.
    -- Patient.
    -- Understanding.
    -- Easy to talk to.


    ✞ʙᴀᴅ ǫᴜᴀʟɪᴛɪᴇs:
    -- Prone to anorexia.
    -- Easily offended.
    -- Hateful of his own looks and very envious of others.
    -- Closed-minded.


    ☾Survival☽


    ✞Specialty: Shooting guns or anything that doesn't involve close combat. Ever since he was a little kid he has had a sharp shooting range with a gun but was always lacking in physical combat, fist or other things that involve being close to your opponent.


    ✞Physical Abilities: He is far from muscled and often relies on his speed to get him away from situations. If needed he can be very quick and agile being that he is so small and thin, though. So, anything that basically involved running away from a bad situation.


    ✞Physical Weaknesses: Anything from lifting heaving things to having to do anything that involves muscles. Being transgender, not like i'm saying he can't, but he has always had trouble getting muscles he needed since he stopped hormonal treatment half way in due to money issues. So, like I said, anything to do with muscles in all.



    ☾FAMILY☽


    ✞ Mother(s): Melanie Moons and later on Alissa Woods.


    ✞ Father: Unknown, later on Johnathan Woods.


    ✞ Brother(s): [blood] Alex Moons, [adopted] Kenny Woods.


    ✞ Sister(s): [adopted] Ellie Woods.


    ✞ Relative(s): Unknown, N/A.



    ☾ROMANCE☽

    ✞ Love interest: N/A, will develop.


    ✞ Involved with: N/A, Nobody at the moment.


    ✞ Past Lover(s): N/A.



    ☾OTHER☽


    ✞ Acquaintance(s): The whole team.


    ✞ Best Friend: N/A, will be chosen later on.


    ✞ Allie(s): The whole team.


    ✞ Rival(s): The current U.S government.

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    So, plot wise, this is a very loose and open thread. It's based off of two bands that are totally opposite emotionally and physically and being that they're like this, they both have different fan groups. Well, that is until both bands decide that they want BOTH bands' fan groups. Now, obviously, this leads to a fight between the two bands. This fight goes on for a few months until both bands are recognized as enemies. The public took a sudden interest in their hatred for each other and invited them to a famous reality show, 'Stuck On Camera'. It is where celebrity bands, singers, or even actors are sent to a estate with their most hated or recognized enemy and it is obvious what the show expect from them. Drama. And usual, that happens, and it will happen between the two bands. The unexpected thing? Secrets are revealed. Deep, dark secrets. Secrets about everything, especially childhood and some REAL reasons for the hatred between the bands and some of their members. Relationships form and hatred grows between some. So, yeah. That's the loose part of the plot. We can decide the secrets that are revealed, the relationships that will be formed, and who will end up hating each other even more.




    Okay, I know everyone hates rules but I do have some. They can be considered requirements also but please, don't even attempt to join unless you can not follow these rules and requirements. The only allowed excuse is any issue you may be having such as dyslexia or other problems that will limit some of your activity for a while. I try not to limit because of those reasons c: Now, for the rules.




    ⥗ I can't stress this one enough. Be. Advanced. This includes grammar and length of your posts. I expect a good 3-4 paragraphs PER post. Low muse is not a good excuse and if this is your reason I ask that you only do it every other post. It gets annoying when every post is excusable with 'low muse'. [I understand health, family, or school issues.]




    ⥗ Be active. I expect a post or two a day, even on the weekdays. Currently i'm home schooled so you can probably understand why I want this to be carried out. It just gets boring for me when you don't reply for days without a proper excuse.




    ⥗ Be somewhat mature. I have some ideas for secrets and some might not be appropriate for anyone under the age of 14. Also, I have a tendency to curse. A lot. I don't put a '*' either. I just curse when I want to and where I want to. So yeah. Please, have a level of maturity during this thread.




    ⥗ While you don't need a Face claim it is recommended. I won't use all face claims but I will for some and when I don't use any I do try my best to use the best quality pictures. So please, don't give me a blurry picture for one of your characters. Also, I don't want anything that appears way older than the listed age [younger is allowed since it's a bit more common to look younger than you're true age at this time of their lives]. And PLEASSEEE no anime! All human pictures that aren't too emo, goth, cliche, or anything that's just... too much.




    ⥗ While I do understand sad childhoods for characters I don't want all of them to have sad sob stories. One or two can but not all of them. The rest I expect a fairly normal one with some deep secrets here and there and even if you want, you can make them have the perfect childhood.




    ⥗ This isn't really a rule but it's more of a plot requirement. Above I said that they were exact opposite and I expect that. Now, that doesn't mean your whole band has to be perky or rock lovers but I do expect a bold difference between the two bands. It doesn't have to be the bands in general so it can be like the lead singer of my band is this, and your's is total opposite. Don't be afraid to ask questions if you're confused about this 'rule'.




    ⥗ I expect each form to have a picture, name, age, sexuality, gender, bedroom number, and position in the band they play. I don't want any characters under the age of 14 nor do I wan't them over the age of 19. Thanks for understanding.




    ⥗ Last but not least, don't be afraid to talk to me OOC! ^^ I might seem very strict but I do love chatting about random things. I'm very nice and sociable, even if I don't seem like this. Please, don't let this take over your whole posts, though. You can talk as much OOC as you want but still hold the requirements given for each post. Thanks!




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    Exterior - Front view




    Exterior - Backyard view




    Interior - Living room and Main balcony




    Interior - Kitchen




    Interior - Home Theater




    Interior - Game room




    Interior - Bedroom 1




    Interior - Bedroom 2




    Interior - Bedroom 3




    Interior - Bedroom 4




    Interior - Bedroom 5




    Interior - Bedroom 6




    Interior - Bedroom 7




    Interior - Bedroom 8




    Interior - Bedroom 9




    Interior - Bedroom 10




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    Astrid L. Moons . Female . Homosexual / Lesbian . 19 . Lead singer. Room 7




    Maxine "Max" K. Mason . Trangender FtM . Asexual / Bi-romantic . 15 . Backup singer / Lead guitarist . Room 5




    Kendall O. Smith . Female . Homosexual / Pan-romantic . 17 . Backup guitarist / Bassist . Room 10




    Asher T. McKnight . Male . Heterosexual / hetero-romantic . 18 . Drummer . Room 8




    Allison "Ally" H. Senton . Non-Binary . Bisexual / Bi-romantic . 16 . Keyboardist . Room 3




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 14px; color: white; font-family: georgia;][b] It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist [i]!
    [hr][/fancypost]
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    So, plot wise, this is a very loose and open thread. It's based off of two bands that are totally opposite emotionally and physically and being that they're like this, they both have different fan groups. Well, that is until both bands decide that they want BOTH bands' fan groups. Now, obviously, this leads to a fight between the two bands. This fight goes on for a few months until both bands are recognized as enemies. The public took a sudden interest in their hatred for each other and invited them to a famous reality show, 'Stuck On Camera'. It is where celebrity bands, singers, or even actors are sent to a estate with their most hated or recognized enemy and it is obvious what the show expect from them. Drama. And usual, that happens, and it will happen between the two bands. The unexpected thing? Secrets are revealed. Deep, dark secrets. Secrets about everything, especially childhood and some REAL reasons for the hatred between the bands and some of their members. Relationships form and hatred grows between some. So, yeah. That's the loose part of the plot. We can decide the secrets that are revealed, the relationships that will be formed, and who will end up hating each other even more.




    Okay, I know everyone hates rules but I do have some. They can be considered requirements also but please, don't even attempt to join unless you can not follow these rules and requirements. The only allowed excuse is any issue you may be having such as dyslexia or other problems that will limit some of your activity for a while. I try not to limit because of those reasons c: Now, for the rules.




    ⥗ I can't stress this one enough. Be. Advanced. This includes grammar and length of your posts. I expect a good 3-4 paragraphs PER post. Low muse is not a good excuse and if this is your reason I ask that you only do it every other post. It gets annoying when every post is excusable with 'low muse'. [I understand health, family, or school issues.]




    ⥗ Be active. I expect a post or two a day, even on the weekdays. Currently i'm home schooled so you can probably understand why I want this to be carried out. It just gets boring for me when you don't reply for days without a proper excuse.




    ⥗ Be somewhat mature. I have some ideas for secrets and some might not be appropriate for anyone under the age of 14. Also, I have a tendency to curse. A lot. I don't put a '*' either. I just curse when I want to and where I want to. So yeah. Please, have a level of maturity during this thread.




    ⥗ While you don't need a Face claim it is recommended. I won't use all face claims but I will for some and when I don't use any I do try my best to use the best quality pictures. So please, don't give me a blurry picture for one of your characters. Also, I don't want anything that appears way older than the listed age [younger is allowed since it's a bit more common to look younger than you're true age at this time of their lives]. And PLEASSEEE no anime! All human pictures that aren't too emo, goth, cliche, or anything that's just... too much.




    ⥗ While I do understand sad childhoods for characters I don't want all of them to have sad sob stories. One or two can but not all of them. The rest I expect a fairly normal one with some deep secrets here and there and even if you want, you can make them have the perfect childhood.




    ⥗ This isn't really a rule but it's more of a plot requirement. Above I said that they were exact opposite and I expect that. Now, that doesn't mean your whole band has to be perky or rock lovers but I do expect a bold difference between the two bands. It doesn't have to be the bands in general so it can be like the lead singer of my band is this, and your's is total opposite. Don't be afraid to ask questions if you're confused about this 'rule'.




    ⥗ I expect each form to have a picture, name, age, sexuality, gender, bedroom number, and position in the band they play. I don't want any characters under the age of 14 nor do I wan't them over the age of 19. Thanks for understanding.




    ⥗ Last but not least, don't be afraid to talk to me OOC! ^^ I might seem very strict but I do love chatting about random things. I'm very nice and sociable, even if I don't seem like this. Please, don't let this take over your whole posts, though. You can talk as much OOC as you want but still hold the requirements given for each post. Thanks!




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    -- Click words for images.




    Exterior - Front view




    Exterior - Backyard view




    Interior - Living room and Main balcony




    Interior - Kitchen




    Interior - Home Theater




    Interior - Game room




    Interior - Bedroom 1




    Interior - Bedroom 2




    Interior - Bedroom 3




    Interior - Bedroom 4




    Interior - Bedroom 5




    Interior - Bedroom 6




    Interior - Bedroom 7




    Interior - Bedroom 8




    Interior - Bedroom 9




    Interior - Bedroom 10




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    Astrid L. Moons . Female . Homosexual / Lesbian . 19 . Lead singer. Room 7




    Maxine "Max" K. Mason . Trangender FtM . Asexual / Bi-romantic . 15 . Backup singer / Lead guitarist . Room 5




    Kendall O. Smith . Female . Homosexual / Pan-romantic . 17 . Backup guitarist / Bassist . Room 10




    Asher T. McKnight . Male . Heterosexual / hetero-romantic . 18 . Drummer . Room 8




    Allison "Ally" H. Senton . Non-Binary . Bisexual / Bi-romantic . 16 . Keyboardist . Room 3




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 14px; color: white; font-family: georgia;][b] It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist [i]!
    [hr][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 14px; color: white; font-family: georgia;][b] It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist [i]!
    [hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -10px;font-size: 10px; color: white; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px;] -- Oh! It's fine! I understand and if you want you can just post whenever you want to. Or you can leave the thread, whatever your choice is fine with me. c: And yeah, that sounds nice. I'll be here for a while so message me if you wanna RP later on. ^^[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 14px; color: white; font-family: georgia;][b] It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist [i]!
    [hr][/fancypost]
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    https://www.16personalities.com/personality-types


    It's somewhat confusing I know and it's hard to explain but the link should give you the options and the meaning.[/fancypost]

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    [align=center][font=courier]We've turned our hands to guns, trade in our thumbs for ammunition,
    I must forewarn you, of my disorder, or my condition,

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    Well, this is a very loose plot but it's based around my character, a transgender FtM [ female to male ]. He has been friends with your character [ female ] since Pre-K and she has always been there for him, especially during his hormone treatments and surgeries. Over at period of time my character formed a crush on your character. The problem? As kids they made a pact never to crush on each other, therefor he can't exactly tell her how he feels. So, he keeps it hidden for most of their year as juniors in high school. That was when bullying starts up and my character is sent into a somewhat depressed state. It seems as if everyone is suddenly making fun of his gender change and how he still looks like a girl and is even uglier than before. This is where your character steps in even more, trying her best to be there for my character. At that point she begins to form a crush on my character and they can start flirting and such from that point and we can see how it goes. Yeah, it seems pretty straight forward but it still is very loose and open to extra plots c: Don't be afraid to tell me if you have any ideas!




    -- Just post a picture and name of your character and i'll start. c:







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    [COLOR=BLACK][FONT=COURIER]'Cause when the sun sets, it upsets what's left of my invested interest,
    Interested in putting my fingers to my head ![align=center]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 14px; color: white; font-family: georgia;][b] It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist [i]!
    [hr][/fancypost]
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    Full Name : Emmi Moons.
    Code Name : Tooth. [ xD I honestly don't know about this but oh well. ]
    Age : 2 years old.
    Gender : Female.
    Rank : Head-man. [ if not soon to be or just agent c: ]
    Pronouns : Feminine.
    Sexuality : Homosexual.
    History outside the Agency : She was just your average stray dog. Nothing special.
    History with the Agency : She was taken in at 8 months old when she was found wondering the streets with nothing to eat or drink. Still, nothing that special.
    Family : Ollie -- Mother [ deceased ], Butch -- Father [ deceased], Ender -- Brother [ deceased ].
    Friends : The whole agency at the moment.
    Enemies : Open or will be discovered in RP.
    Other Stuff : She has a slight limp on her back left leg from where she got bit at a younger age. It isn't visible, though.

    [align=center][font=courier]We've turned our hands to guns, trade in our thumbs for ammunition,
    I must forewarn you, of my disorder, or my condition,

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    Well, this is a very loose plot but it's based around my character, a transgender FtM [ female to male ]. He has been friends with your character [ female ] since Pre-K and she has always been there for him, especially during his hormone treatments and surgeries. Over at period of time my character formed a crush on your character. The problem? As kids they made a pact never to crush on each other, therefor he can't exactly tell her how he feels. So, he keeps it hidden for most of their year as juniors in high school. That was when bullying starts up and my character is sent into a somewhat depressed state. It seems as if everyone is suddenly making fun of his gender change and how he still looks like a girl and is even uglier than before. This is where your character steps in even more, trying her best to be there for my character. At that point she begins to form a crush on my character and they can start flirting and such from that point and we can see how it goes. Yeah, it seems pretty straight forward but it still is very loose and open to extra plots c: Don't be afraid to tell me if you have any ideas!




    -- Just post a picture and name of your character and i'll start. c:







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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 14px; color: white; font-family: georgia;][b] It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist [i]!
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 14px; color: white; font-family: georgia;][b] It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist [i]!
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    // holy shit xD I didn't mean to make it so long so sorry in advance. we can start on a Monday where he didn't go to school that day and your character can come looks for him or whatever you want her to do. cx [ Seriously, I had to stop myself from writing even more. ]




    It was just a stupid remark at first. It didn't bother Max one bit, not even if it should of offended him. That was when it escalated. The remarks turned into threats and the threats turned into both emotional and physical harm. Max dealt with it, though. He held onto his sanity and tuned everything out while telling everyone, including himself, that he was fine and he would always be fine. He could only hold onto that for so long, though. After a month or two he started to seclude himself away from everyone else, unable to contain his forming depression. Now, he was curled up under the thick covers of his black and white based bed, the bulge in the cover the only evidence of his thin frame buried underneath the sheets and covers. The sound of his door creaking open hit his ears, causing his body to instinctively curl up into a tighter ball of clothes and pale skin.




    "Max, honey, you need to come out at some point. I know it's hard dealing with the kids at your school but you have to at least finish up this school year before we can consider online school. So please, get up. Go take Mickey on a walk or do something outside. You really need some fresh air, anyways."




    The voice of his mother reasoned as he felt the foot of the bed sink down slightly, signifying that his mother had taken a seat. Carefully, the raven haired boy pulled the covers down to reveal his pale face and his pierced lower lip. His jaw worked as he attempted to come up with a argument but he soon came to the terms that his mother was right. He just needed to bare through this, no matter how bad it got. If he finished this year hopefully it would end or he could at least transfer to online schooling...




    "That's the spirit. Here, take this and get yourself something. Anything you want."




    His mother praised as the boy began to shift around, slowly tugging the covers off to reveal his clothed frame. He slipped off of the bed, a small thump breaking the silence as his feet met his wooden flooring. Dark orbs traveling to his mother, he spotted her outstretched hand, a twenty dollar bill hanging loosely between her index finger and thumb. Silent as ever, Max carefully took the bill from his mother and slipped it into his pocket. Not a single word escaped his pale lips as he stood up, not even bothering to straighten out is attire before he began to trudge out of his room and downstairs where Mickey, the family's black lab, was most likely awaiting.




    "Mickey, wanna go for a walk buddy?"




    Max questioned the sprawled out black lab, his tone cheerful even though his eyes didn't reflect his voice. In response, the dog's head snapped up and his thin tail began to lash side to side happily, 'walk' being his trigger word. Smiling gently, Max grabbed up the thick blue leash that was laying on a side table, crouching down and waiting patiently as the dog stumbled to his paws before bounding over to him. Snapping the leash onto his thick blue collar, Max rose to his feet and began to lead the furry creature out of the front door and down the driveway. He cautiously pulled the hood to his hoodie over his untreated hair, easily hiding his face from anyone's view that was a good distance away. And that was how he started his day, hidden underneath the shelter of his own clothes and not daring to make eye contact with a single soul as he walked the large dog.




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    Astrid and her band were at the estate hours early, the boys groaning about how they never got sleep these days. It wasn't her fault, though. She always had to be on time or super early. It was like having a bad tick. She just couldn't ignore it.


    "When will they be here?"


    Asher's tone was cold, almost as if he had no soul and if you knew how much he hated the band they had to share the place with then he might as well have no soul because he didn't give a single shit about them. They could be buried alive and he'd probably laugh at them before dancing on their graves. Harsh, yes, but Asher was cold to everyone, even his own band.


    "Hopefully soon. I'd love to splash em in the pool."


    Max's quickly replied, earning a cold, hard stare from Asher. Max wasn't the.... sharpest of them all. What he thought to be threats would be a compliment to others and being that he was so young, he also got the short end of the stick with everything the band did. The only thing he actually could say he was higher in than most of the band was his position, which was both backup singer and lead guitarist. Even with all the hormonal treatments he still had to take he had a angelic voice that no one could ignore. It was just amazing, especially after all the medical things and hormonal problems he had gone through.


    "You're fucking stupid, you know right? What dumbass would want to play in the pool with a rival band?"


    Asher hissed back sharply before swiftly turning on his heels, eyes narrowed as he headed up the stairs and to his room. Head lowered, Max bit his lip with a sharp sigh. Silent, he quickly began to head upstairs to change into his bathing suit, leaving the rest of the band to entertain themselves.


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    It wasn't even 10 minutes until Max came leaping down the stairs, his light frame hardly making a sound as he took one last leap, easily landing past the last step. There he stood, grinning happily. He had on dark blue bathing shorts and went topless, as usual. The only thing that made him look any different was the scars running right under his armpits, the only mark left of where her breasts used to be.


    "I'm going to be at the pool!"


    He cheered happily, darting out towards the back quickly. The best thing about him was that basically anything could make him happy unlike the rest of the band who were currently sprawled out along the couches, muttering silently to themselves. That was when they heard the door swing open and for once, they welcomed the other hell they called a band with open arms. [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    -- Flinching, the black haired boy lined up as directed. He was one out of many that stood within a line of kids and teenagers his age, maybe a bit older or younger. He prayed that nothing would draw attention to him, relieved to hear a hiccup from a girl a bit farther down the line. Unlike most people he had a tendency to be deadly silent and could easily pass as deaf, even at the face of danger. The problem? He was small, barely standing at 4'5". Not only was he so short he also weighted so little due to past anorexia, which he wasn't proud of. He could easily be beaten, especially if he accidentally drew attention his way.


    As the kids were given uniforms, he could help but wince at a few stares he received. He could see one kid look his way, amazed when they heard his given uniform. Grunting, he paused halfway as he reached out for his uniform. Not at this point of his life, anyways. He felt stuck almost between who he wanted to be and who is was, his body not fully developed to one of the genders. Sure, he could truly be called a male at this point but he still felt.. left out. His face was round and his features gave him the looks of either a young boy or a developing girl depending on what angle you saw him at. No matter what it ticked in his head, though. He wasn't built for this in the end and he knew he would be one of the first down if they planned on throwing him out like a piece of meat.

    "Are you deaf?! Grab the uniform!"

    The sound of a annoyed male reached his ear, quickly snapping him out of his dazed thoughts. Dark orbs widening, he quickly grabbed the uniform as his cheeks adopted a light pink blush. If they got mad at him for simple dazing off then he knew this would be one rough time. Man did he wish for once that he blended in with the taller kids his age.


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    Maybe it was just pure listening skills or luck but as soon as the other band entered through the front doors Max came darting in, his body soaked to the core. His hair was stuck to his face in wet strands but his grin was wide and childish.


    "Heyyaa!"


    He greeted with a upbeat tone before suddenly darting towards them, reaching for the closest person, Kalliope. Snatching her up into a big bear hug, he was unaware of how rude it would be considered rto huge someone when soaking wet.


    "This place is so damn cool! It has a theater, a game room with it's own personal bowling lane, and a AWESOME pool!"


    He told them happily, letting go of the blonde girl before jumping in circles like a hyper puppy. If he had a tail it would be wagging like crazy.


    "Holy shit. Who the hell put extra sugar is your sugary cereal this morning?"


    Asher spoke as he made his way down the stairs to the group and his soaked band-mate. Usually Max was hyper but never like this unless he got a hold of something high in sugar. Some people say sugar makes you tired but they were wrong. Max would be spider climbing the walls after half of a Hershey's bar.


    "I think he got a hold of a chocolate bar, actually. I was sure that one was missing from the batch this morning..."


    Allison said carefully as she approached her band-mates and the rival band. She was calm, as usual. Her orbs landed on everyone, sighing at the soaked Max. Of course Max just had to find the hidden stash of candy under Astrid's bed. Wait, what was he even doing under her bed? Scowling, she shook the thought away and rubbed her forehead.


    "Max, go drink some water. Now."


    Huffing, the raven haired boy obeyed, leaping off towards the kitchen while basically bouncing off of the walls. He knew that he had to listen, especially during his sugar spikes. Sure, he wanted to have fun while being hyper but he knew the risks of him causing harm to his band's reputation if something bad happened during their time here.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    // I'm the same way cx Also I guess a harsh year of advanced literature paid off for me .. Finally. school taught me something. It's about time they stopped making me do yoga in PE and OmfGG i'm so tired x - x also forgive the somewhat crappy post x - x I'm about to pass out fr




    He didn't know if he should be pleased or upset that Rigby had recognized him, even with his hood up. He wanted the company but at the same like didn't want it. He was just a ball of bipolar emotions, everything buzzing and ticking inside of him like a counting bomb. Deciding to just face the fact that Rigby wouldn't leave without him acknowledging her, he found himself turning on his heels, brown hues landed on the girl in silence.




    "Even though I know you enjoy crashing parties like wrecking balls today there isn't a party to crash."




    It was at that point he just realized his voice had hoarse tint, his usual perky and upbeat tone darkened by octaves. Today though, he wasn't even going to try and fix himself. He wanted to live the day out the way it started. Cold, emotionless, and most importantly, school free.




    "So, how was school?"




    He questioned dully as he shifted once more, his back facing the girl as he allowed the black lab to roam around on the sidelines of grass, his thin black tail wagging like a hurricane. The dog was so... oblivious. He was carefree to the world's problems and Max envied it dearly. He would kill to be able to take that dog's place as a carefree soul that was fed, walked, and pet only to be asked in return to be a good dog and protect the house and family. Man... he would kill definitely.




    It was a good few minutes until Mickey was ready to head back inside, his large furry head bobbing as he let out a booming bark. With a single tug to the thick leash, the large animal easily caught Max off guard, sending the rather petite boy into the ground. By instinct the boy's pale lips parted, a loud yelping sound escaping from his throat and echoing around him. He could feel the water from last night's storm soaking through his thick hoodie, leaving a giant wet spot on his back. Damn, could this day get any worse..?
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