Posts by Jay~

Can you reserve me a girl's spot?

Are you gonna add us up? XD

Hana could feel them prying at her. Pulling her loose locks into a messy ponytail, adding eyeliner to her thin eyebrows, adding a electronic head piece. This girl was getting annoyed, having people messing you up is strange. Her lips curled into a scowl, plump and red. How did she get herself into this mess? Oh yeah, actually showing up for the reaping, and not running off into the woods before the Peacekeepers could get her. Her stylist made a sharp noise in disgust then lined her eyes with some silver shadow. She would probably look like some large computer thing. "Darling, you need a tan." the stylist said, taking out an air brush.
The mixture was cold, and Hana jerked up. The man swatted her down, contiuning to make her pale skin some-what "tan". Her black eyes glared at him, but she reluctantly laid down. This was gonna be a long day. Though she really didn't like the prepping, Hana was happy that the Games were almost here. It would pretty fun.

[size=7pt]Some background on the RP, tons of kids from all over the country have parents that go to war. After all, it is American, and Americans are known for soilders. Well, this isn't North America anymore. It's Jia, the ruins of what was the USA. Not allot are left, and the ones who are are now in the War. The Jia War. Several things are happening in Jia. Kids running away to find their possibly dead parents, other children going on their own to other countries, many things. But the prominate event occuring is, well, blood-shed. The children are now at their own war. And, it's bad. Very bad.
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[size=7pt]Jia, as I said before, is the ruins of the USA. It's bleek, and rough terrian. Not many people have survived the rural areas, or even the suburbs. That's how hard it is. People have to scalvage what they can to be some-what healthy, mostly keep rations. The urban area has crumbling skyscrapers. Often you could never walk around without something falling on top of your head, or you tripping on something. The skylines are filled with squacking yellow birds that have been infected with some kind of random disease. Also in the urban district, are telephone wires. They're mosly a tangled up mess with some form of yellow bird resting on it. Now for the farms. Let's just say everything is dead. Dead things line the crab grass fields, inculding some large rotting bails of hay. Some red brick houses are spotted here and there., but yet again no one lives there. Skies in the rural district are allot brighter, blue with some clouds. [/size]
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[size=7pt]yes, there are still rules.
.Characters must be between the ages of 11-19, or else they will be sent off to war.
.You may have weapons.
.This is PG-13, please keep it that way.
.No power-playing or god-modding when it comes to battle scenes.
.If your character curses, please star it out.
.If you have read these rules, put 'not allot of dreams' in your form.[/size]

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.Tess. Salem . Tamiko.

'cant find picture'

“I'm a space bound rocket ship and you're heart's the moon. And, I'm aiming right at you. Right at you.”
--------------- ηιcє тσ мєєт уσυ

_________________ηαмє .} "Tess Salem Tamiko"
_________________αgє .} "17"
_________________gєηdєя .} "Are you blind or something?"
_________________вιятн dαтє .} "April 15, 1990."

--------------- єχρlαιη уσυяѕєlƒ ρlєαѕє

_________________нєιgнт .} "I'm taller than most, I think I tower over the others. I'm about 5'10. I haven't really measured myself?"
_________________ωєιgнт .} "Do you really need to know? In case you're a doctor, I'm around 150 pounds. 153 to be exact."
_________________єує cσlσя .} "I have jet black eyes. On occaision, they turn grey. I honestly do not know why."
_________________нαιя cσlσя .} "It's the same color of my eyes, except it doesn't turn grey."
_________________ѕкιη тσηє .} "It's pale, that's all I can say. I am obviously not the type to get tanned easily."
_________________вσdу вυιld .} "Lanky, I guess."

---------------lσνє lιƒє;;

_________________cяυѕн .} "Why should I tell you?"
_________________ѕιgηιƒιcαηт σтнєя .} "None, still looking. But I've been looking for a long time."
_________________єχєѕ .} "I've been in way too many realationships to say all of the them, so I'll just name one. His name was Allan, and he was a jerk."
_______тυяη σηѕ .} "Guys who are sweet, and have that shy look to them. The guy's smile has to be pretty nice, too. Also, guys who can be my shoulder to cry on."
_______тυяη σƒƒѕ .} "Guys who think they're better than everyone. Also, the ones who think women are a waste of time. I mean, hello! What about your mom!"

--------------- ѕкιη dєєρ, ωнσ αяє уσυ?

_______ρєяѕσηαℓιту .} "People call me 'shy', but personally I just don't like people. And the people who I do like know that I can be the best person in the world if I want to be. I love to dance and party. I have a few quirks though. Like my hatred for spiders and dogs. I just don't find them enjoyable. Also, I quite have trust issues. Don't even ask. I don't like telling people about my past, or pretty much anything. "
_______lιкєѕ .} Singing, People leaving her alone, Squirells.
_______dιѕlιкєѕ .} Spiders, dogs, PEOPLE.
_______тяαѕυяєd ιтєм .} Her necklace, it's fairly shiny and golden. She got it from her grandmother before she died.
_________________σηє ωσяd тнαт dєƒιηєѕ уσυ .} "Hater?"

--------------- σтнєя;;

_________________нσмє .} "I was born in Alabama, but moved to Miami. I personally don't like it here. People are too tan.
_________________cαя .} "I have a Chevy. It's fairly old, not allot of gadgets and stuff."
_________________ρнσηє .} "I got an IPhone 3GS. It's kinda old, I know."
_________________ρєтѕ .} "None. Animals get on my nerves."
_________________αηутнιηg єlѕє? .} None.

---------------вєнιηd тнє cнαяαcтєя
_________________αcтιvєηєѕѕ.} ALWAYS on.
_________________υѕєяηαмє .} White Blossom/ Flame
_________________ηιcкηαмє .} Blossom, Sparky, Nicole.
_________________ σтнєя .} [color=#

[size=7pt][color=#FF7F00]Bump~Now open!

[color=#FF7F00]Hana hopped into the chariot, as she was lead into it. She was now dressed in a bright headpeice, a silver dress, and some black leggings. Actually she looked sorta cute. Now glancing at Grayson and the other girl, she was confused. Weren't they getting ready to go kill each-other? Last time she checked, yes. She wanted to yell at them, STOP! But she knew that wouldn't work, and would be disrepectful. Her eyes locked on the square ahead of them, ready to go. Her thoughts switched, she would need allies. "Hey." she mumbled quietly in their direction.

[color=#FF7F00]Hana jerked up, as she was staring off into the distance. Her voice was small, tiny for a firey 12 year-old. Her black eys glanced at the older girl in a small way, as she replied. "Ha-na, Tonoki. Call me Tonoki-kun." she said, her voice back to it's normal loud state. She hated it when people got her name wrong, saying Hona Tanako or something. She wanted to smack anyone of those people. "You are Cynthia, correct?" she asked. Her mouth curling into a smile, it was almost time to head down the street. She quickly plastered a fake smile onto her face, and slightly waved at the crowd. They were some-what cheering at her and the other half at the others.

.Skillet. wrote:

Get up! Her mind screamed at her, rolling and standing up.

Kan had left them by then, and had seen Joey. Grabbing her wrist, he screamed, "HURRY!" he needed allies. And, not allies like Talo.

[size=7pt][color=#FF7F00]Accepted. [/size]

"Witchdoctors~"
The Basics - -

[size=7pt]Name - - Totoro Hatsune
Nickname - - Toto
Gender - - Female
Age - - {must be 4 - 9} Nine years-young[/size]

How the world sees me - -

[size=7pt]Apperance - - Totoro is short, standing at about 4'7. Her legs make up most of her body weight, even though they aren't very long. Her arms are "stubby", with her little fingers. They're lithe, so she can easily pick locks with her nails. She normally doesn't paint her nails, using it to lock her closet since her mother hasn't found the key yet. The girl's hair is choppy. It resembled the sun, bright and yellow. It falls just above her shoulders as she doesn't like it lognger than that. She frequently wears a large white bow, placed perfectly on top of her head. She centers it to make sure it is like how she wants it. Her eyes are a sparkling blue, the color of the sky before the sun almost sets. A few "purples" are thrown into them, like little people into swimming pools. Totoro wears shorts with some golden chains on them. It isn't real gold, just something she likes to brag about. A lot of barattes are clipped into her bangs. Her collor is normally popped up, so she can be "cool" like the middle schoolers.
Personality - -
History - -
Relations - -[/size]

The extra little things - -

Crush - -
Likes - - {optional}
Dislikes - - {optional}
Other - - {questions, thoughts, etc}

[color=#FF7F00][size=7pt]This is still open![/size]

[color=#FF7F00]wheres the RP thread?

Her fur shook as she heard the voice of another wolf. Turning her head to the voice, she smiled her little pup smile. "Hi" Totoro said happily. Why was the other wolf all alone? Honestly, Totoro couldn't see her, since she was blind.

"They sent me away for being blind" Totoro shyly replied. In fact, she hated being an outcast. She wanted to be with the other pups and play with them. But no, she was wandering alone with an older outcast. This was gonna be a long day.

ooc: All my characters are FOREVER ALONE..

STALKING~ can you save me a spot for a guy and girl?

ooc: What Districts are open?

ooc: Is the female from 3 open?

Totoro ran, her feet crushing the under-growth beneath her. The girl had managed to grab everything she needed back at the cornucopia, with also with-out killing anyone. In fact, Toto didn’t like killing. She loved electronics. Anything to do with them she loved. Her head turned, wondering if anyone had seen her at the moment. District 3 was written on her wrist, it would remind her to win. In which she probably would. Stopping at a small stream, she splashed some water onto her face. It felt good, it was somewhat cold. Actually, she knew it wasn’t poison since she had seen some girl take off with some water in a vile. Her pale green eyes glanced around, time to relax.
Toto was bored now. Just sitting there on the bank of the stream. She had a small red backpack slung over her shoulder, and it was getting some-what uncomfortable. Taking it off, she dug through it, noting its contents. Coil of wire, cracker, 2 small fishes, and a dagger. They really couldn’t think of anything, she thought. Her light red hair was falling right down to where the backpack had been. It was tied up in a long ponytail, while some weird earpiece had been placed in her ear. She wondered what it was for. Something important she guessed.