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Woot! Okay, so do you wanna start in high school? maybe half way through it or something? Or do you wanna start a little earlier?
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I did with someone else was start earlier but I feel like that would take forever. So let's do maybe half way through? :3
Sure. So like beginning of 11th grade then? :) How old would you prefer them to be? Cause I was 17 in 11th grade. But i think most people are 16 right?
Yep beginning of 11th grade. I'm thinking seventeen because I was seventeen in my Junior year and I'm still 17 till February. c:
Oh okay cool! Well happy early birthday. :P And just so you know, I have to get off in like 45 minutes. I have to go to work. but I'll be one after work later. :) What time is it for you so that I can like, keep track and stuff?Sounds good I'll get to work on my character.
cx Thank you. c:
Gotcha. No rush. ~
Central Time/Midwest - 3:42pm
Okie Doki. c:
Name: Johnathon "John" "Johnny" WrightAge: 17
Gender: M
Personality: Usually really nice, sweet, kind, funny, at least to those in his usual crowd. TO those who aren't in his circle, he comes off full of himself, cold, unfriendly(thats kind of repetitive... ha). What ever he does, he does it to win and for the reward of satisfaction at the end. He's a stubborn person who has trouble remembering that other people have feelings too. He can be a little harsh, though he doesn't usually mean to be...depending on who hes talking to.
Looks: I will figure that out later tonight.
Ummmmmm do you want like a history section? orrrrrrr is personality good to start off with?
Oh man that's shorter than I thought it was. -.-
Oh okay. LOL. It's totes fine. Want me to find you a picture? I really don't mind. I'm quite into doing all my snazzy stuff for rp characters. ;3
I can find one. I just want to be able to look through it without feeling like im rushing. :P Which will probably help my character over all. Haha. But if you have someone in mind that you'd prefer him to look like that's fine. :P
[nιcĸ naмeѕ] 「Scar{Only to be called by Johnny} - Quentin - Kalona」
[gender] 「Female | Feminine」
[cυrrenт age] 「Seventeen | 17 ~ Later on will be Twenty-Two」
[ѕeхυalιтy] 「Heterosexual - Straight」
[relaтιonѕнιp ѕтaтυѕ] 「Single but wishes she could be withJohnny」
≫ Hair Color: Black but has the top of her hair dyed a orange-red which she tries to keep that look at least a week to a month if the color starts to fade.
≫ Eye Color: Dark Brown
≫ Height: 5'2" Ft
≫ Weight: 109lbs
≫ Distinguished Markings: She has a rose tattoo on her upper right arm with the saying "Love will always matter" and also has her ears pierced but nothing to the point of making her ears look disgusting such as gauges or plugs.
Personality Traits
-Quiet except around, Johnny which is like never anymore
-Timid
-Depressed at times
-Strong Minded but weak hearted
[ The rest will be described later so I don't spoil it all. ;p ]
Oooooh okay. I'll fix John later to look like that. :P I'm gonna go though I have to put my uniform on. :P I'll reply later. You can start if you want to. Set the mood. ;D
[ So sorry! I forgot I promised I would be the one making the first post. ]Scarlett was already at school and preparing for her dance class. She felt so excited to be with her dance friends, Amelia and, Isabelle. To be honest they were the closest friends and family she could ever trust compared to some people. Maybe it's because they acted and dressed the same like her? Well she thought so. But in the process of heading to her locker she overheard someone she never thought she would hear again.
[ Sorry if it's like really bad. I'm like not good today at all when it comes to Rping and I don't know why. I'm guessing writers block. :x ]
John, the name most people used, roamed the halls of his 'kingdom'. he had worked very hard his freshman year to get to where he was, on the top of the food chain. He never stopped to think about those he left behind in the dust. Moving over to his locker, he opened up the door and slid out a few of his school books, glancing over the titles to make sure that he had the right books for his upcoming classes. He was so close to getting out of school, the last thing he wanted to do was grab the wrong books for a class. He heard a kind of pathetic sounds coming from somewhere down the hall, he frowned, shutting the locker quietly and making his way towards it. He turned a corner, and there she was. God why was she always crying when he found her? "Scar?" he asked, coming around so that he was in front of her.
[ So you know I'm grounded from all electronics till December and I snuck on to tell to you like so. I did bookmark our rp to reply as soon as I get it all back. I'm sorry but I'll reply right now and that's about it. :x ]
((aww okay. thanks for letting me know. :)
[ Mhm. :3 Your welcome. ^~^ I'll reply in December and I guarantee it! ^^]
[ Sorry I so forgot till I went through my gmail. But I couldn't wait to actually start where I left off at. c; ]Scarlett didn't know someone was coming her way till she heard someone saying her nickname and shook slightly. With a slight glance she didn't needed to be reminded who it was. Johnny. Scarlett started to wipe her tears away but they just kept coming and coming. She wasn't strong enough to deny she wasn't just pissed off but quite upset at the same time. She thought she could trust him back in eighth grade when he said,"Best friends till the end. No matter what comes our ways." But that seemed like a total lie to be quite honest."What is it, John? Want to keep hurting me some more like freshmen year or are you going to let you're crowd do that? Do tell! I would gladly love to know!"She said with bitterness and a slight clench of her teeth against each other.
John frowned at her, his eyebrows knittting together. "I don't know what you're talking about. Come on stop crying," he said, getting up quickly and shoving his hands in his pockets. "What's been with you lately? You've been so... weird," he muttered, glancing around the halls, hoping no one would see him with her. "Please just get up," he said, looking down at her again. When did she get so scared and small and pathetic looking? He frowned at himself, but then logged his disapproval of himself out of his mind.
((Do you wanna try and start a different rp maybe? Or we can restar this one? Or.... Idk...)
[ Sorry I didn't get a notification. I thought I did. If we can a different rp idea/plot. c: ]
[ Yeah. ^^ I'll show you one since I've been missing that idea for awhile now. ]It's fun for the both of these two young people. Both either of the following: seventeen, eighteen, or nineteen and both were truly awesome friends from kindergarten till the middle of high school. Junior year. It's been called hell itself. Torture and so many other words. But their friendship goes for the worst when the girl enjoys herself with a guy who's been for the worst a bad model or rather idol and figure for her. He's gotten her into drugs, alcohol. You name it he's gotten her to try it practically. It's been about three months later and he's gotten himself sober but for some reason he can't get her sober. Maybe because ever since she was a child her father was abusive? But then again she always loved these types of guys. It was only two days later on a nice summer night and this guy is driving her home and she's just about to tell her best friend she'll arrive to his house to study for homework when her bad boy type of boyfriend doesn't pay attention and crashes them into a nearby car. She believes it's her fault because she wasn't helping him focus straight with the music and cigarette in his mouth. But the only survivors is obvious. The girl survives with only several broken bones and scratches and marks. The emergency people say she'll survive but she won't walk away without some bruises for remembrance. They say he's completely dead and she just runs over to him and clutches onto his dead body. That night it was so close to her best friend's house that he can't help feel guilty for letting her feel this way. He let's her stay with him that night in bed and she slowly realizes she had feelings for him all along but it's time for she still has nightmares and horrors. Obviously she doesn't go to horror movies at all but she won't leave his side and he won't leave her side at all.
Oh that sounds interesting. Where would we start? Before or after the accident? And I'm assuming I would be the guys?))
[ Thanks. :D I would say before the accident. And we can do doubles like use this plot for like i'm the girl your the guy and than use one of your ideas where i'm the guy if that helps out? :3 ]
Singles are fine. Though if I come up with an idea at some point I'll let you knowAnd then we can start another rp. :P))
Are we just gonna use the same charries or make new ones?
Mkay can you make yours first then? I'm at work today until 5ish my time.
[ It's fine no worries. I'm thinking her boyfriend will be, Tatum. So you don't get confused with name's. ^^ ]It felt like any other night with, Tatum driving her to her friends house, Johnny but she was texting in the passenger seat and he was smoking a cigarette at the moment while stumbling with the music. She brushed his hand off and said, "I'll do it. Just take care of driving alright?"But, Tatum didn't care to listen at all as he yelled at her about her always being the boss and stuff but she just shut up and shrank down in her seat when she started texting, Johnny:
I'll be right there for help with, Algebra okay? But Tatum is like taking forever to get home with his yelling and usual alright? Cya later. c:
It was the last thing she texted him before her eyes looked up and both, Tatum and, Scarlett crashed with an incoming vehicle. The last thing she saw before she made it out of the car with several injuries was, Tatum's body laying against the steering wheel with a cigarette in hand and slowly the cigarette burning him and the vehicle on fire. Scarlett wanted to help him but he was far out of reach and she tried to move but she felt her bones already broken and so much blood loss that the last thing she witnessed was herself slowly losing consciousness from so much blood loss. If only, Johnny was there. Surely things would've been better. Would've was the key word in this situation.
than you know hat I'm talking about. I want to do a realistic romance based off of that.
I would like it to be where maybe two best friends grew close ever since they went to kindergarten together but when they hit high school everything changed. He back me popular. She became the outcast. He continuously promised he would be with her till the very end because of her depression and sucidial thoughts. But he lied. Lied again and again and again. But she paid no mind to it as she found her passion to not think of those dark thoughts was simply dancing. Contemporary to be specific. So after freshmen and sophomore year they hung out maybe twice at a party during the holidays but that's that. He dated a popular girl and it broke her heart because she loved him so much she couldn't bear to lose him any longer. But he wouldn't listen to her anymore. Calling her names like "freak", "physho", etc... But later on after two more years went by it came to high school graduation. No good luck at your new college! No good luck in of our major in dance. Just simply bye and bye for good. But ya know the worst part was is when he found her sitting in the middle of an alleyway with drugs clearly by her side. She lost it all. Her mind went haywire. The dancing career was gone. They kicked her out because of her emotional problems. She couldn't find anywhere to live or pay the rent anymore. She was what she feared most. Homeless. Drugs came to be her solution. Heroine. Weed. Ectasy. You name it she went for it. She even used her body to get the drugs. Pretty sick right? She didn't think so but he did. He didn't care anymore about what he lied about anymore. He took her to his place and cleaned her up in the bathroom. Giving her a nice warm bath. Giving her his clothes to borrow for the night and promising for once and forever more that,"I will be by your side forever and forever [ Insert Name here ], don't you forget that! I made some crummy mistakes but I won't let you turn out like your brother! I'll make it up to you. And so he did. He let her live with her and helped her out with her trauma of using sex for drugs. He later married her and so on.