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    Kai is accepted welcome to the role-play!


    While waiting for Addison to reply, she caught a glimpse of Mark walking by Math class. She didn't think he knew who she was, but she had heard of his band which he was lead guitarist in. She hadn't heard any of his music yet, but alot of people talked about his music.


    (Hey, can you come into the Match class so I can role-play with you?)

    "Cool," she nodded as her group members introduced their names


    "I was thinking we could head to my parents' ice cream shop to work on the project.


    ooc: I know this is another request, but can this roleplay exist not only in school? If you read my intro, you can see there's out-of-school activities too, like ice-cream, movies, and sporting events.

    Maggie woke up in the middle of the ocean. The last thing she remembered she had ran away from home. Her mother, August, had reccently remarried a man named Bob. She could remember when her mother used to live in a small house by the ocean with her, telling stories as if people lived in the ocean. Now she had no time for that, only to think about having an amazing life with Bob in the city. Somehow she felt out of water there, like a fish stuck in a fisherman's boat. So when they had come to Bob's beach-house, she had run away. She knew her mother would miss her, but she wouldn't frantically search for her. That was fine with Maggie, although it stung a little.


    The last thing she remembered was swimming out slowly but surely through the crashing waves in the ocean. Now, the water was calmer, rolling only slightly. She must have fallen asleep, even if she didn't know how she had survived. The weird thing was, although she was in the ocean, she saw two people not far away. They seemed to be arguing.


    She swam over, a little apprehensively, and said with a little cough, "My name's Maggie Walsh. Who are you, and do you have any idea where we are?"

    This is a jump-in roleplay set at Christmas with the next generation of Weasleys! The kids of the Weasleys, as named by J.K Rowling are:
    Bill and Fleur: Victoire, Dominique, and Louis
    Percy and Audrey: Molly and Lucy
    George and Angelina: Fred and Roxanne
    Ron and Hermione: Rose and Hugo
    Ginny and Harry: James, Albus, and Lily


    Taken:
    Rose


    Rose Weasley curled up on a couch in the living room of her grandparents. Her family was the first at her grandparents, because her father now stayed at home and her mom worked for the Ministry at home. Her aunts and uncles all still had jobs they traveled to. However, she had just read Hogwarts: A Revised History (by her mother) again, so she was pretty sure some of her cousins would be arriving soon. Just as she thought that, the door creaked open. She rushed to see which of her cousins just came.

    Maggie shook her head in shock. No wonder her mom had told her nothing about her father.


    She smiled at the girl named Shelby. "Hi, it's nice to meet you." She actually felt a little better about this camp, now that she knew she had a sister, even a half-sister.

    "And now I have a sister." she said smiling. "And this place is huge compared to my mom and I's apartment." She was careful to omit Bob's name. To her, he wasn't really part of her family.


    She ran her hands gently under the trickling fountain of water. She smelled salt on it, and thought that the water must have been pumped from the ocean nearby.


    She sat down on a bed that was close to the fountain. Beside the one Shelby stood by, there was only one other bed, more decorated than hers. There were a few changes of clothes on the floor, mostly athletic shorts and bright orange shirts. On a bedside table there were also a few pictures, one of a woman with curly brown hair and kind eyes, and a man with salt-and-pepper hair, and one with three people, a teenager with curly brown hair and what looked like a goat body, a girl with stormy gray eyes and curly blonde hair, and a boy with sea-green eyes. There was one more picture, of the boy with green eyes and the girl. They were smiling, he a foot taller than her, with his lips lightly touching her nose while she was laughing. She wondered who they were.


    "Hey, do you have any idea who they are?" she asked Shelby.

    The Young Ones: An Avenger: Next Generation Roleplay


    For 20 years, all has been peaceful in New York after Loki was defeated. Relationships have formed, marriages have happened, and children-the next Avengers-have been born.


    But in a world where no evil threatens the current times, the heroes have grown lax, their powers fading. And their children, the next helm, have no idea of the world their parents came from, or how they almost sacrificed their lives.


    But now Loki is back, and the Avengers who barely defeated Loki before are now too weak to fight. But they do have one hope: their children, who have been informed of their parent's legacy. They have a lot to learn, but they have enough spark to do it. However, will Loki's trickery and (teenage) problems get in their way? Only time can tell...
    Form:
    Name:
    Age:
    Appearance:
    Personality:
    History:
    Power:
    Other:


    My Character:
    Name: Elsa Foster
    Age: 15
    Parent(s): Thor and Jane Foster
    Appearance: long blonde hair, light brown eyes. VERY tall, like Thor. She speaks in an old-fashioned, country way, like a mix of her father and country. She lives with her family in her mom's hometown most of the time, but she visits New York in the summer to see all of her friends who are fellow children of the Avengers.
    Personality: sweet and soft-spoken, but when she gets angry, she GETS angry. She tries to be the level-headed one in her crazy human group of friends, but even she gets angry.
    History: Lives in the small one-horse town her mom grew up in. She loves her family, and the tales her father tells about Asgard and his battle against Loki. She has never told her parents, but on late stormy nights, she finds a power that isn't normal...
    Power: can control the snow, rain, and wind. has a deadly lightning power that causes a flash of heat that can paralyze enemies, and has a rain that can soothe some of the most awful injuries.
    Other:


    Rules:
    1. Keep it PG folks. Just come on.
    2. Write at least one line per post, and try to reply as much as you were written.
    3. Be courteous. There may be in-game fights/feuds, but be respectful out of character.
    4. HAVE FUN!!

    I'm sorry it took this long but Thistletail and Angel of Music, you are accepted! :)


    Elise nervously walked into Stark Towers. She had't seen her friends for so long. But now, Iron-Man had summoned her here, along with all of the children of the Avengers.


    She saw a shadow of a figure in the main room. She wondered who of her friends it was. "Who's there?" she said.

    ((OOC: Maybe Elsa can have a crush on Justice. Makes for plot drama.)


    Elsa nodded thoughtfully. "Maybe. All I can do I make weather though. Fat lot of help raindrops will do against exploding cyborgs or something like that. It is helpful, though." She felt a bit of a breeze stir in her heart, and felt it flow into the room, wrapping her and Justice in a slight warm wind that made her calm and not worry so much.

    ((OOC: This probably going to sound weird, but your username is kind of offensive to me. That your username is "Demons Rule" kind of creeps me out, and I'm sure you're very nice in real life, but that's kind of offensive, and if you're saying that you like creatures of darkness who terrify and torment people, I can't be sure if you'll be courteous to others on this role-play based on the fact that you find that "cool". I really don't feel comfortable adding you with that in mind, because they're typically associated with bad character and such, and I'm not really sure those are the values I'm looking in for the role-players on this roleplay. If you have any questions, please do ask.))


    Elsa felt a smile edge onto her face. She was normally the shiest girl in the world, but her best friend, Roxanne, always brought out the outgoingness that most teenage girls found it easy to muster. Although they lived thousands of miles away, she and Roxie's bond never seemed to fade no matter how long apart they were. Maybe it had to do with the fact Roxie had her father's technology at her hand so they could like they were face to face, but somehow she knew her and Roxie's bond would never fade.


    "Hey Rox," she said, hugging her best friend tightly. She blushed and lightly punched her friend in the arm. She felt embarrassed, not because her friend's cheeky remarks (she had plenty of those), but because the very cute Justice was right there. "This is Justice." she said, gesturing to her new acquaintance. "And this is Roxie." she said to Justice. She watched her friend walk up and shake hands, her eyes more careful than usual. Roxie was gorgeous, and for once she actually liked a guy, so she was going to try to signal to Roxie that she really liked this one, and to not turn on her patented Stark charm.

    Elsa saw her friend look disappointedly at her with a pouting glance. Her friend had won may an argument with that look, but she just smiled knowingly back at her. Down girl, this one's mine. There had been an unfortunate incident like this once, when they had both like Sue and Reed' of the Fantastic Four's son, and it had gotten so heated and split between who just get him that The Human Torch almost burned Mr. Fantastic to burnt rubber, and Thing almost hurled Sue so hard that she almost lost her invisibility. That was close.


    Still, she couldn't let the thought of past rivalries get into her head. Roxie and her were besties forever, despite whatever happened. She gave her a tight hug, careful not to squeeze her friend's tight curls even more.


    She sat down on a couch in the room. "So, Roxie, do you have any idea why your dad called us here?"