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Aug 21, 2014 03:31PM

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Level of Activity: everyday
Time Zone: eastern
Experience: intermediate
How Much Contribution: as much as you need. I can help approve characters, add threads, prevent drama between people. Anything I can do to help really
Sample of Writing:
Adelaide had somehow managed to find herself in the physical therapy room, yet she didn't comprehend how she got their. She had only been at this place for a few hours, and yet it felt like eternity. If she had known their were so many people she would have never agreed to come. Her mind wandered to her so called 'family' and couldn't help but wonder if they missed her. It was a stupid, idiotic, and useless question that she already knew the answer too- no.
The fresh bruises on her skin seemed to brighten against her complexion as if reminding her why she had to leave home in the first place. Addy's left hand ran through her hair, flinching ever so slightly as her hand hit the large broken and bruised wound that was sitting right at her hair line. She still couldn't wrap her mind around this whole thing- werewolfs? The next thing she would know, they would tell her vampires and ghosts were real as well. She had yet to see a man turn into a wolf, so perhaps this was all a bad dream. Maybe she had been hit too hard and had slipped into a coma.
Adelaide shook the thought from her mind and walked over to one the bed like things, tracing her hand over the smooth wood finish. It was silent in the room, with no one else their, and she could finally calm herself down. "This isn't real, it's all one big messed up dream" she said, each word trying to convice Addy that this wasn't real. She didn't want this to be real.
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Name: Aliya
Level of Activity: Medium-High in summer, Medium during school
Time Zone: Atlantic
Experience: I am a member in 40 groups, and am a mod in 26
How Much Contribution: I have one or two ideas that could make the group bigger. I've already invited all my friends, and can do some advertising in other groups as well. I can also make threads for RP and other stuff.
Sample of Writing:
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(More than my usual)
Level of Activity: Medium-High in summer, Medium during school
Time Zone: Atlantic
Experience: I am a member in 40 groups, and am a mod in 26
How Much Contribution: I have one or two ideas that could make the group bigger. I've already invited all my friends, and can do some advertising in other groups as well. I can also make threads for RP and other stuff.
Sample of Writing:
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(More than my usual)

Level of Activity: Everyday usually
Time Zone: Eastern
Experience: I am a mod of two groups (use to be three but the owner deleted the group). First rp I ever joined was a semi-realistic + advanced wolf role.
Contribution: Was able to send out 36 invites. I message all my close friends about groups that I am very interested in and this one is one of them. I always write down ideas when I'm out so I can pursue them later. I can make interesting ideas and I am flexible when it comes to changes.
Sample of Writing:
Summer was a time for those to spend time with their friends and family. It's the perfect time to go to the beach, swim, play, go out, etc. Sofina was one of those people who wasn't that kind of a summer person though. When she was at home she was either a couch potato or was sitting at her computer. She was a dreamer but somewhat not a doer. Never had she dreamed that it would be shattered.
The moment of the accident was a dread. It was the greatest fear of a girl who loved it all, the beating sun, the cold, the heavy hay bales, the green grass that spread throughout the fields, the long mane of the stubborn stallion, and the challenge that always awaited the girl that had no other life. The life of a farm girl was her favorite life.
The dramatic mare ran away from the girl that felt completely torn. Pain hit her as she hit the wood of the fence, dirt covered her sweaty physique. A woman walked over to her thinking that it was just nothing and that she was only stuck. Sofina, the girl in the fence, panicked as she tried to free her leg from the tight gap in the fence, the pain shooting up. Don't be broken! She prayed in her mind as Dona helped her get it out. Feeling the leg, she knew it was definitely broken. Her hopes, her dreams, shattered into pieces as she held in the cry that was forcing to come out.
(I know I'm still kind of new but take as much time to consider!)
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