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Name: Ruby Gibbous (her last name is gibbous because I like to make up last names by moon phases)
Gender: Female
Age: 15
District: 7
Looks:
Personality: Meet her.
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(thanks :) )
I'm so excited for this since it's my first time role-playing a Hunger Game!
BTW, thanks for accepting Ruby.
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This is your first rp isn't it?
Well.. on this account, anyway. :)
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Can I make another character?
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wait.. what happened? I was just inactive for a couple of days... :(
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I'm just really confused right now..
Can someone tell me what happened while I was gone?
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My favorite districts are... 3, 4, 7, 11, and 12 what about you guys?
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hi everyone.. sorry I've been inactive.. What did I miss? Did the Games already start?
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Ruby Gibbous waited for District 7 to be called.
She was anxious, but at the same time she was looking forward to it.
I mean, if those inane Capitol citizens are absorbed for hours while talking about feathers and glitter, this should be a piece of cake, she thought.
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Um, hi... This is my first time rp-ing in a vampire RP thread, (that is, if you accept me) and I like the plot, and I would like to join. :) I know pafp means "Private After First Post," but can I just be a side/supporting character? I would very much appreciate it if you do accept me.
Here is a roleplay sample, since this is supposed to be semi-advanced.
Here is a sample: Lucy sat on her opulent chair, legs crossed, manifesting a bored countenance. She held her head to the side, supported by her right hand. She rolled her eyes when she heard news about her father from a servant; he was going on another business trip. Her eyes glowed a faint red, and changed back to her usual icy blue.
"It's been going on for 17 years... When will this loneliness end..."she thought to herself.
She had concealed this secret of neglect to herself. Sure, her friends knew that her father was busy, but she still had feelings, under her gelid heart. She plastered on an expressionless face. She waved her servants away, and strode to her garden.
will I be accepted?
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OOC: Yay, an anime HS thread that has less than 40 replies! Finally! 
Okay, so here's my form…
Name - Elise Knightwalker (name was inspired by Edolas Erza from Fairy Tail :))
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Appearance (Use picture if you want) -
Okay, here's the picture, aka my profile pic(and yes I know that's vocaloid Luka Megurine). I'll also give a description just for good measure. :) Elise has soft, silky, long hair the color classic rose. She has mesmerizing blue eyes that can shift from innocent and pure to dark and malevolent in a matter of seconds. Her height is about 5 ft 7 in.
Personality - Elise is something of a perfectionist at times, but there is more to her than her strive for perfection.
She tends to have mood swings, but can control them if she deems the situation an important one. She has a quick temper, which she thinks is her worst trait. She wants to seem like a strong person, emotionally, especially since she hates weakness above all things. However, despite her apathetic exterior, she does have a warm inside, once you get to know her. (I know that sounds kind of cliche, but that's just the way she is…) She enjoys the merits of life to the max.
Any special powers?(Max is 3) - She can change the state of matter of items, for example, turning glass into liquid and such, can use telekinesis, and can control the flow of time for as long as a week, with the exception of the people on her mind; she can choose which people can be affected.(on rare occasions, because this requires a lot of focus and energy, especially if used continually)
Other - She loves music; it is the one thing in life she can't live without. Her parents died from a fire when Elise was at her friend's sleepover. This happened when she was eight. Since then, she has lived with foster parents, after living in an orphanage for a short while. Fortunately, Elise's foster parents turned out to be very sympathetic and raised Elise with care, knowing that the devastating deaths had scarred her. These same foster parents happen to be very affluent, since one is a CEO and the other is the founder of a large record label. This made Elise's love of music to grow immensely. She has great hand-eye coordination, which makes her skilled at archery, hunting, and such activities.
Crush - No one.. yet. ;)
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Elise bolted up in her bed and realized she was late, as she glanced at her digital clock.
Aw, man! Late on my first day? she thought, as she got dressed. She decided to skip breakfast as she slipped into a pleated plaid skirt, a long sleeved shirt, and a navy blue cardigan. She finally put on her navy blue double coat. She checked herself in the mirror momentarily, and put on a cap. She put on her shoes, and got her satchel and her suitcase, running out the door. She hurried into her silver Porsche.
She drove quickly, filled with nervous energy; what would the teachers think?
She finally arrived at the school after a few minutes, and she pushed right through the doors, giving the bulletin board a glance. She dashed through the hallways to her dorm, the tiles clicking with every step. She threw in her luggage, and ran to the 1st period classroom.
"Here!" she exclaimed, panting. She nervously scanned everyone's face, and turned to the teacher.
"I'm Elise. Elise Knightwalker," she said, after gaining some more composure.
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OOC: what's the schedule? Just 1st , 2nd period, 3rd period, and so on? or are there actual names of the classes (subjects)?
aw man, I need to catch up. Oh, and is cursing allowed?
IC: Elise mumbled to herself about the boring class, and how she almost fell asleep.
"Geez, if I knew it was this boring, I would've brought my voice recorder so I could fall asleep at night," she mumbled to herself, as she walked out into the hallway.
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Elise's face remained emotionless as she entered the 2nd period classroom.
Math... she thought, face blank.
She just mumbled, "hello," to the math teacher.
Such a banal subject, she thought, as she sat down in the back seat next to the window.
The sunshine poured in, scattered by the blinds. She doodled on her math notebook cover, drawing bunnies, animals, trees, etc. She sat up slightly when she heard the bell.
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Elise opened her book without a sound. After all, this was an elite school, whether it was boring or not. All she had to do was keep a 4.0 GPA and do a lot of extracurricular activities plus community service. Then there was the SATs, but those were easy, so.. She would fulfill her (foster) parents' wishes. She wrote down all the answers for the problem and was finished before the teacher was done explaining. She doodled some more in her notebook to kill the time.
Then she used telekinesis to move her pencils and made up a short play with the pencils as characters.
She smiled, as she wrote the script in her head.
Ladies and gentlepencils, today we have the play, "bored out of my mind" starring Ms. Pink Eraser Pencil, and Mr. Blue Eraser Pencil, and a guest star, Sir Eraser! The play is set in the 21st century, where… The Host Pencil droned on, in her mind.
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Elise momentarily glanced at the late classmate, and looked up to face the teacher. She raised her hand.
Wow. What is this? Algebra Honors? Why the heck are we learning this in a freaking high school? she thought.
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Elise rolled her eyes, and put her hand down.
Didn't know high school teachers even cared about being tardy, she thought.
Guess I'm better off just doing well on tests, doing a lot of extra credit, and trying not to get the evil eye… from this evil teacher, she thought, looking out the window.
The clouds seemed to be suspended in time, and only the swaying grass and the constantly ticking clock proved that time was flowing.
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OOC: Another character? … I'm having a hard time catching up with the characters now, and I don't even know what half their traits are…
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OOC: But at the same time I love a challenge, so another character is a significant event, I suppose. 
IC: This is going to be a long school day… Elise thought, leaning her face on her right hand, pretending to listen to the teacher. She made the apple on the teacher's desk her focal point. Her piercing glance seemed to be enough to annihilate the apple.
The apple abruptly crashed the wall and the juice splashed all over the teacher's clothes.
Elise forced herself to hide a smile.
Yeah, that's you get, you snake, she thought.