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[align=center][font=times new roman]Sebastian rubbed his neck awkwardly, feeling the tension in the room rize suddenly. He was only gone for a few minutes and yet he came back down to see his friends arguing amongst themselves, this definitely wasn't going to be a good way to start their summer. Seb pulled out his iPhone and texted Emilie quickly.

Do something.

No. This is your fault. You fix this!
He looked up at the most level headed girl out of all of them, his eyes narrowing in confusion.

What do you mean?
He had no clue how this could've been his fault if he was upstairs changing the whole time.

Harlem and Skylar are jealous that Tess asked you on a "date."
Realization finally hit him like a bag of bricks. Is that what they were making a fuss about? The fact that Tess asked him to go to a concert with her? They were just friends! That's what friends do, right? Unless. . .

A second round of realization hit him again, and he looked up at the quiet brunette sitting in-between Rynn and Jesse. A different kind of hope flared in his gut as finally understood what Emilie meant when she said they were jealous. He was just about to get up, and say something to Harlem when Jesse sharp outburst had him jumping back into his seat. "I'll tell her later. . ." He thought, determined.

Emilie rubbed her temples as everyone started shouting their opinions about falling in love with friends. She glared at Jesse's back as her loud outburst left her ear ringing. She didn't necessarily agree with her either. Falling in love with your friends isn't throwing years of friendship into the trash, it's bumping that relationship to the next level. Her brown eyes quickly darted across the room until they landed on Rhyan. Better to do this now, is what Dex says and she couldn't agree more with him.

Emilie whipped out her iPhone and sent a quick text to Rhyan, her dainty fingers flying across the keyboard.

Do you agree with Jesse and Skylar?

αlιвι. wrote:

» Username ;
Alibi.

» Fair Judger ; [ Yes ] or [ No ]
Absolutely.
» Avid Reader ; [ Yes ] or [ No ]
Of course.
» How Active ; x/10
9 {I get on every day and can reach the site from my ipod. I will always give an advance warning if I will not be online for a while.}
» Comments/Questions/Concerns ;
Nothing for now; sounds like a great idea! I'm excited to have a chance at being involved!

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[font=times new roman]Accepted !

Yay, glad to have you on board ~
If you have any questions once we get started feel free to ask me!

[align=center][font=times new roman]@ seff || Yeah just wing it and do the best you can, but no glittery letters of course, can't wait to see how it turns out :3

And bump!

[align=center][font=times new roman]Yup, thanks so much seffy! Maybe this way we'll finally fill up our spaces. o.o

[align=center][font=times new roman]Sebastian walked over to the two girls and winked at Viv, not necessarily disregarding her comment, before throwing a tan arm around Tess's neck. "And a John Mayer concert is still a John Mayer concert. There's no way I'm giving that up, girl friend or not! Are we still on?" He shot Tess a smile, and gave her a quick side hug, careful not to step on her injured foot.

Isabella, or Izzy for short, watched her lead vocalist from afar, her guitar case propped up lazily against the wall beside her. She turned her head upwards towards the ceiling, her pale blonde hair falling half-way down her back, letting some of the heavy bass music thrum up through her feet and fill her body, before starting towards him. Her lithe, slender body sauntering as she walked over.

"'Aye Seb!" She called out over the loud music.

OOC: Sorry this is short, I need to go to school, promise future posts will be better! :3

Flint wrote:

[align=center][font=times new roman]» Username ;
Flint
» Fair Judger ; [ Yes ] or [ No ]
I consider myself to be very fair.
» Avid Reader ; [ Yes ] or [ No ]
Whoo! Yeah.
» How Active ; x/10
I'd say 9, especially in an uber advanced rp.
» Comments/Questions/Concerns ;
This sounds really interesting! I can't wait to see it.

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[font=times new roman]Accepted !

Whisperingwillow wrote:

[align=center][font=times new roman]» Username ; Whisperingwillow

» Fair Judger ; [ Yes ] or [ No ]

Generally yes :3 I try to not be biased

» Avid Reader ; [ Yes ] or [ No ]

Let me put it this was-I read 700 pages of The Stand, by Stephen King, in a day. One day. I'm definitely an avid reader~!

» How Active ; x/10

I'll say a 9.5 in advanced threads, despite my only joining today-I even have a med cat apprentice for Anti-Windclan :3

» Comments/Questions/Concerns ;

Nothing really :3

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[font=times new roman]Accepted !

Thanks for joining both of you ~

{{ Note: Judges, you guys will be voting on who stays in the competition by how well they write, and if they can put their best survival instincts to the test through their characters. }}

Just wanted to say that in case anyone was wondering.

Judging positions are officially closed! I'll only be accepting actual RP characters now.

Voltaire twisted his head in the direction of his new Deputy, Zira, and twitched his tail in contentment. There've been some spaces lagging in their clan hierarchy, and getting two new deputies is always exciting. He nodded his head in approvement, and silently passed his sightless eyes over where he'd expect Zira to be sitting.

[justify]Izzy glanced worriedly from the orange bottles scattered all over the floor to his face, and narrowed her eyes slightly. The telltale sign of what he'd been doing by the little bit of a slur he had while making his little speech, and the unfocused haze over his eyes. She bent down in front of him and scooped up one of the little bottles eyeing it carefully.

"Seb, why do you do this to yourself?" She whispered more to herself than to him. She tossed the orange bottle back on the ground, and gave him what she hoped was a fierce glare. "Seb," She started louder, her voice reaching him from above the thrumming base. "Who gave you these?" She wasn't going to say she was going to track down the one who gave them to him since it'd do no good, and create an even bigger mess. This wasn't the first time Seb had taken drugs either, and it sure as hell wouldn't be his last by the looks of things.

[justify]Izzy rolled her eyes at his bluntness, not the least bit fazed by his attitude. She's known him long enough to know that this "I-don't-give-a-d*mn" front was all a facade. Deep down he was either confused, angry, or hurt, maybe even all three.

"Why do I care? 'Cause you're my friend Seb! Now get up. We need to get you cleaned up." A slightly peeved tone seeping into her voice.

Why did she care? How could she not! He was one of her best friends, and she'd be damned if anything happened to him because of his impulsiveness. She knew what it was like to have fun once and a while, but this. This was just using drugs to drown away your misery. He was probably feeling hurt but this was no way to make the situation go away.

Izzy reached one hand forward intent on helping him to his feet, her pale emerald eyes comforting and understanding. She hated when others pulled the sympathy card on her while she was depressed, but she had to get him away from all this.

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[align=center][font=times new roman]@ Stubborn Filly ?! &&; ✯ṨĦᾩỡỡṮẽṜ✯☽ || I'm sorry but I'm afraid only one of you can be Pride :c They're both really good applications, and I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings by choosing one and not the other, so do you guys want to decide who gets Pride and who get a different trait? (If I might add, I'd go with Sloth better than Pride; by having Sloth you can use someone's laziness against them.)

ღ☾✯ṨĦᾩỡỡṮẽṜ✯☽ღ wrote:

I don't mind changing traits its up to Stubborn Filly:) If she wants to keep the trait I'll change mine.

[font=times new roman]If you don't mind, could you do it? I'd hate to have you create another character after you put so much thought into your first one, but it would get the thread up quicker! :3

»ℓooking up« wrote:

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[font=times new roman][size=16pt]GLUTTONY[/size]

"Love me or hate me. Just pick one already!"

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» First name ; Alexandria

» Middle name ; Sioux

» Last name ; Golde

» Nickname ; Alex

» Age ; 19

» Gender ; Female

» Horoscope sign ; Taurus

» Heritage ; British

» Height ; 5'7"

» Weight ; 112 lbs

» Hair color ; Brunette

» Hair length ;[b] Long enough.

[b]» Skin color ; New England skin, which is mostly pale.

» Skin condition ; Flawless.

» Eye color ; Silver-grey-blue

» Body type ; Curvy, but not fat, as you would expect from Gluttony.

» Body mods ; N/A

» Other ; N/A

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» Personality ; Alex is quite the ordinary person. No quirks, unless you count eating one hundred times her body weight in food. Also, she's very random, but a skilled fighter and used to run Track & Field before she got injected, so is very fast.

» Illnesses/Disorders ; Alexandria has an eating disorder, obviously, but has another disorder that counters that. It helps her to not gain weight very fast, and also allows Alex to work the fat off more easily than the normal person. Must come with the Gluttony gene.

» Fondest memory ; When her mother would sing her a lullaby when she was scared and couldn't sleep.

» Worst memory ; When her father killed her mother, r**** her, and left. He still hasn't been caught.

» Strengths ;
~Running
~Archery
~Being silent

» Weaknesses ;
~Animals; If Alex finds an animal in need, she will stop whatever she is doing to help it.
~Noises; Alex is slightly deaf in one ear.
~Her new gene; it makes her want to eat and never stop eating.

» Other ;

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» Username ; Blackriver/Looking Up

» How active ; 5-8/10

» Questions/Comments/Concerns ; Call me Lookie!

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Izzy narrowed her eyes at his drugged out state; his eyes completely glazed over and the maniac little grin he had plastered on was making her rethink her choice of leaving quietly. She wanted to reach over and wring his neck, or at least slap him into reality. She hated when he got like this, seeing firsthand what it does to people made her anxious. She didn't want him to end up like those druggies living off the streets and surrounded by dirt and their addictions, but it seemed like he was well on his way by the way he was living.

Izzy hardened her gaze and turned back to him, "Fine whatever, keep f*cking up your life for all I care. Just tell me one thing," She paused for a second and pursed her lips, looking at the little pill bottles in front of him, and getting a glimpse of the life she too used to live filled with situations like these. A quick slap of reality was all she needed to wake up and now all she needed was her music.

Izzy turned back to him, momentarily forgetting he was there from getting so lost in her thoughts. "Why?" She wouldn't stop him if that's what he wanted. But she just wanted to know why. "Why do you do this? Is it because you think it's fun? Or. . . or are you running from something?" She knew she was coming on heavy but he would thank her later. Well, at least she hoped.

[align=center][font=times new roman]Mhm! No problem, take your time. I still need to write up the first post.

ѕєfяу23 wrote:

Yay! Now Dia I do have one question... Though they are all trying to like.. 'defeat' each other which is part of the test, is it going to be somewhat like the hunger games? I mean, could say, an alliance be made? Do they go searching for each other? Do they know why they're there? 'There' meaning... wherever they are?... Where are they? I'm sorry for the flood of questions, I should've though about these before but they just didn't pop into my mind until I began thinking more... x3

[font=times new roman]It's no problem! Ask me all the questions now so you aren't confused while you RP.

Yeah this is kind of like the Hunger Games, except the Organization (who I will be RP'ing/Narrating at the same time) will be putting you guys on levels. Each level is like a different kind of terrain. So you'll have multiple challenges surviving, as well as attacking each other. (There will also be animals, weapons, etc.)

The setting of this story is futuristic of course, so there is technology that can change the arena (where you will be fighting) into different situations and whatnot.

And as for the characters knowing where they are; all they remember is being taken into a testing room and given one of those seven traits. After that they blacked out, and are now just waking up in an arena. That's what you'll be making your first post about- your character waking up in the arena confused.

You can form alliances, romance, or whatever else you'd like but in the end only one person can win (aka survive) and there's no buts about it!

Izzy bent her head to hide her triumphant smile behind her curtain of pale blond hair. Giving herself props for managing to convince him to leave, even if it took having to annoy him in the process. Her green eyes flicked back to his face, looking at the dark shadows and haunted features. It would've been even better if she managed to get him to spill his guts, but she pushed that away for now, it was his business and his alone. She was sure he would tell her when he wanted to, if he ever wanted to. She only pushed him before to get him to relent.

Izzy gave him one last look before turning her back towards him and walking over to wear she left her guitar propped up idly against the wall. "I'll meet you out front, you better be out there in five minutes or I'm dragging your a*s outta' here by your ears." She sent over her shoulder, her tone mocking, before disappearing into the shadows by the entrance of the club, and out onto the street.

[font=times new roman]@seffy || Nope, none of them have met; they're all strangers. During the experiments they were prohibited from leaving their testing rooms. They don't even know what's going on when they wake up in the arena.

ღ☾✯ṨĦᾩỡỡṮẽṜ✯☽ღ wrote:

[size=16pt]SLOTH[/size]

"I thought I'd never be able to sit down."

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» First name ;
Roxanne
» Middle name ;
Lee
» Last name ;
Evergreen
» Nickname ;
Roxy
» Age ; (Between 18-21)
20
» Gender ;
Female
» Horoscope sign ;
Scorpio
» Heritage ;
Italian and German (Weird combination I know:)
» Height ;
5'8"
» Weight ;
135 lbs
» Hair color ;
Roxy has thick long brown hair that shines and glows when sunlight hits it.
» Hair length ;
Mid-back region
» Skin color ;
Is a glossy creamy color with freckles.

» Skin condition ;
Clear and blemish free with the small exception of a scar across her cheek bone by trying to prove to somebody she could out-smart them in a fight.

» Eye color ;
Silver with violet flecks throughout the whole iris. When the extra chromosomes were added and she used her advantage her eyes became a stunning metallic color that made anyone go breathless, the color even reflected light and the violet specks would disappear.

» Body type ;
Slim, lean, nicely toned body and flexible.

» Body mods ;
Nope

» Other ;
Every single family member is dead.

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» Personality ;

Roxanne is a very stubborn caring girl. She doesn't take anything from anybody but will never argue and doesn't really seem to care about the problems at hand. She is charming and doesn't like to move. She is a slow learner and the brightest because she was to lazy to go to school. The only thing that kept her moving or doing anything was her little sister Miya. She loved her like no other.

When Roxanne was sleeping one day she realized that someone was in the house, she thought is was a family member so she went back to sleep. When she had woken up she realized her family had been murdered. She cried for days straight and realized that life had no meaning anymore. She never tried and didn't do anything with herself except grooming.

She is very lazy and doesn't care... but when people start to make an effort to know her she takes interest and starts to care about them. Roxanne loves having things done by other people. She is nice and sweet even given her bad past. She isn't afraid to cry or freak out in front of anybody either. She is very open... but quiet.. and seriously won't care about anyone.. until she gets to know them. That is why Roxy stays quiet she doesn't want to put in the effort to know them.

When the experiment happened she lost total control of herself. She really didn't do anything anymore and doesn't care about doing anything. She will watch you die and start to fall asleep, unless you are one of the few she cares for. She is determined when put in the right mindset. Roxy knows her downfall would be getting to lazy to care. She recognizes this but won't do anything about it.

» Illnesses/Disorders ;
-dyslexia-
-is retarded-(I am sorry if this is offensive.. I don't have the proper term in my vocabulary. I don't think you would call it down-syndrome.)

» Fondest memory ;
Playing with her little sister in a park all day long.

» Worst memory ;
When she realized her family was murdered because she didn't bother to get up.

» Strengths ; (At least three)
-learns quickly when she wants to-
-quick-
-creative-
-not caring means no heartbreak(not just guys)-
-making her laziness contagious-

» Weaknesses ; (At least three)
-being lazy-
-seeing little girls, it makes her breakdown and cry-
-she doesn't move much so when she does she starts to become dizzy-
-not the brightest since she didn't attend school.. people can outsmart her-

» Other ;
Roxy is really caring, and she is sweet but she stays in the back like an invisible ghost.

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» Username ; Snowpaw15

» How active ; x/10
8 or 9/10 I will let you know if that changes or if I get to busy:)

» Questions/Comments/Concerns ;
I just copy and pasted my other character and switched what I needed to:)

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Flint wrote:

I can't wait to start!!
Should there be a posting order? Otherwise, there would probably be a lot of posting at the same time...

[font=times new roman] Yes, I agree with you! Posting in this thread without an order would just become a headache for everyone. 'Cause changing a three page post on Microsoft Word is just... yeah.

The order is the same as the one on the second post of the thread. it's the post with all the names of the people who are RP'ing. This the order if you don't know what I'm talking about:
• Rage
• Lust
• Evny
• Greed
• Pride
• Gluttony
• Sloth

You don't have to rush when posting! Take your time! (I know I will be doing so. . .) One of the things you will be judged on is the quality of your work.

ღ☾✯ṨĦᾩỡỡṮẽṜ✯☽ღ wrote:

Quick question... Each person needs to post a thousand words.. each time they post, correct?

[font=times new roman]Yes, each post should be no less than 1000 words. You can do more if you'd like, or exactly 1000. It's all up to you.

Flint wrote:

Yes...

Are you sure there are only 20 posts needed total? I'm doing another uber advanced rp and we were under the impression that everyone needed 10 posts. It only says 20 because it's assumed that it would be a 1X1 rp.

[font=times new roman]As far as I know, the post just needs at least 20, 1000 word posts. So, each person does not have to make 10 post of 1000 words. The thread just needs to last as far as 20 points. However, if I'm wrong I'm pretty sure the thread will last more than 20 points with the plot were going at. 20 divided by 7 (how many people are RPing) is a little less than 3, which means six people will only post 3 times, and a single person just twice in order to get the badge. Doesn't sound too realistic in a survival game RP for someone to only post two or three times and be able to win. It's just not fair.

But! If one of you wants to drop out once we reach the 20 post goal, then by all means you can, I'm not going to threaten you to stay.