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Post by *Summer Harrison]] on Nov 30, 2007 16:33:34 GMT
Right we need some staff to help out on the sight with like accepting applications, creating boards for myspace's and jsut generally making sure people are sticking to the rules etc. You need to be active and responsible and a good RPer.
At the moment there are only 2 positions but there might be more in the future so keep look out.
Follow this form to apply =]
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Post your forms below and I'll get back to you =]
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Post by Lacie Carmichael on Nov 30, 2007 16:40:36 GMT
name, - Laura characters, - Lacie Carmichael past experience, - have been an admin on several sites and have had my own sites in the past =] rp sample, -
It was early one Saturday morning when Brittany had dragged herself out of bed, Nathan was still sleeping and she didnt want to wake him so she dressed in the dark and quietly slipped out of the house. See Brittany hadnt slept much that night she had a lot on her mind mainly her unborn babies but for some reason a pretty young brunette had flooded her thoughts. Her best friend, well ex best friend I guess you would say now; Heather Nott. Britt and Heather had been friends since they were kids, always close they shared so much and knew each other practically inside out. Britt thought they would be friends forever but Britt's stupid mistakes had cost her their friendship and now that Britt was close to giving birth her friend came back to her mind and she found herself thinking about her future and her life and the mistakes she had made.
Something inside her took over and seemed to tell her to go to church. As a child Britt's parents took her to church every Sunday and she grew up with a belief and it was something that helped her through her life. Lately she had lost her way, she had swerved off the path, taking drugs getting married and now pregnant with twins and all before her 19th birthday. Britt needed someone to talk to someone who wasnt biased like Nate or any of her friends and so she took herself to bethany assembly of god church. As she walked up towards the large beautiful building Britt felt a sense of awe wash over her and she instantly felt relaxed and at peace and she knew this was the right thing to do.
Britt grasped hold of the large antique handle and pushed open the heavy oak door to the church. Once inside Britt looked around but there was no one here, well no one except the priest. Walking down the aisle and towards the confession box Britt felt her heart race a little she knew what she had to do she had to confess her sins and ask for forgiveness or she would forever feel guilty and ashamed of her past.
Britt stopped by the box and took a deep breath, pulling back the curtain she sat down and drew back the shutter separating her from the priest and she soon began to open up. "Forgive me father for I have sinned...it has been...well so long I cant even remember, since my last confession." Britt looked down at her feet as she heard the priest speak, "what is on your mind child?" Britt didnt know where to begin so she started at the beginning. "Father, I grew up in a wholesome good and god loving family, but I have recently lost my way. I chose to betray the people I love and I betrayed myself I took drugs I cheated on my boyfriend I even got married and now I am expecting twins anyday now. Although I have done some bad things I am happy with my husband and cannot wait to be a mother but I know I took the wrong path to get here and for that I am sorry. Father forgive me for the wrongs I have done and please protect my unborn children and my husband." Britt felt a small tear slide down her cheek she continued talking expressing her feelings and opening up more than she had ever done before she told him about her fears and worries and her hopes for the future. As much as it hurt to admit her wrongs Britt felt a relief for releasing all the emotions she had bottled up inside.
After about an hour Britt finally left the confessional booth feeling a lot lighter. She walked across the church and paused in front of the alter as she took in her surroundings it was a moment of clarity for Brittany. As much as she knew what she had done in the past was wrong she finally felt like her future was looking better but she still couldnt shake the feeling that something was missing and she knew that something was Heather. She knew she had to talk to her and try to make amends she just didnt know how receptive Heather would be.
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Post by noah chase devin on Nov 30, 2007 16:49:55 GMT
name, - reed! characters, - noah chase devin past experience, - my own sites, all of which have been human/horse. admin on them all, and creator. rp sample, - Tonight, Rhoman had other plans than just curling up infront of the TV and watching another movie with her sister River. After cooking Tea she would have to go upstairs to change and get ready, she wasn't too sure if it was actually a date she was going on tonight, or just a friendly get together; which she would much rather prefer. Plus, she really couldn't be bothered with all the questions her little sister would ask, so she had told her that she was just going down to the local for a few drinks then back to a friends.
"Ooops." Rhoman muttered to herself as she almost knocked a plate from the kitchen counter as she carefully placed three slices of perfectly cooked bacon onto the two plates, and then poured on an even amount of beans per plate, followed by an egg with two yokes which were both cooked to the girls' liking, then she placed on some tomatoe's for her younger sister, but let herself out considering she didn't really like them. Then, she carried them over to the table where the bread, butter, sauces and drinks were before calling down her sister from her room.
After eating her dinner with her sister and sharing another normal conversation she gave her things to River to wash up before she went upstairs to get herself ready. She firstly jumped into the shower to clean herself of any horse like or stable smells and then to wash her hair. Climbing out, she wrapped the white towel around her petite frame before sitting infront of her dresser mirror and blow drying her hair, making sure to wrap the chocolate layers around the round brush to give her natural curls. She of course went over this with the curling irons, until she was happy at how they fell and set. Hair spray was applied to keep it this way.
Next came the make-up. She of course put on her suttle cover up and foundation before she choose out a dark, navy blue eye pencil, slightly pinked blusher and bronzer, two shades of blue eyeshadow and her volumising eye mascara. She carefully began to apply this, until each peice of make-up was where it should lay on her face. The eye make up especially making her look much more attractive, the blue lining and dust making her stuning chocolate brown eyes stand out. Who could resist?
Finding herself some matching black underwear she placed them on before walking over to her wardrobe to pick out an outfit. She came down to choosing a beautiful, satin off the shoulder blue top, a gold belt, black skinny fit jeans and gold ballet style shoes. She placed the belt over the top on her hips, to give her that extra fashion flare, and then accessorised with gold necklaces, earings and a braclet. Happy with her look as she stared into the mirror she picked up her important things such as keys, purse, mascara, lip gloss and cell phone and placed them into a small black satin hand clutch before heading down the stairs.
At the bottom of the stairs she placed on her designer, small leather jacket that finished just at her belly button and really stuck to her, the rest of it slightly larger, before she puleld her hair from the back. By pouting in the mirror she could apply the lip gloss she had taken from her bag, and create herself a natural pout. "Cya River. Don't be late to bed, you've got to be up early to collect some shampoo things from Alyson at the yard for pilgrim that i got you." She shouted to her sister as she shut the door and walked off down the street.
It didn't take long to get to Rick's. The boy was a year younger than her, but she always felt like he was more mature and he certainly did look that. Walking up the path to his house she took a small deep breath before she knocked upon his door and the sound of a dog rang to her ears. Shit, she didn't like bigger dogs. When the door opened she placed on a large, white smile and stepped forward. "Heya." She spoke softly. She took a look at the dog and then to rick. Great.
She followed him politely into the room, before she took a seat on his sofa. Taking a look at the display of drinks before laughing and smiling to him, "I certainly hope they are not all for me, is this a plan to take advantage?" She teased as she picked out the vodka and a bottle of coke. "I'll just have a vodka and coke please, wine makes me feel sick for some reason." She spoke, her head tilted to the side as she watched as he prepared the drink, chocolate brown eyes taking in his handsome features. He was certainly very attractive.
"So, how've you been? Today...." She asked him, finding that she had to make conversation, considering how strongly she hated the akward silences that often fell upon her with men, they were the times she ust wanted the ground to open up and gobble her in one, hopefully, that wouldn't happen tonight.
{{argh, sorry for the crapness}}
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Post by Samantha Jane Marquez on Nov 30, 2007 16:57:15 GMT
name, - Jox characters, - Samantha, Grace (profile being written), Robert (Profile being written) (All Marquez's) past experience, - Owned a number of proboard and yahoo sites. Also global mod to some extremely active sites. The groups range from genre to genre. No animal ones though. rp sample, -
Phoebe had left History of Magic with no answers. All the professor would say was, "You'll need to ask Headmistress Mahala about it." She was sick and tired of being treated like a child. She was a Charmed One, she was a Halliwell and she was really hacked off one of her friends may or may not be dead and noone would give her a straight answer!
Phoebe had walked ahead of the others, Kendra didn't need to deal with any emotion leaking out of Phoebe and into the new empath's mind. She had too much anger and fear over this whole thing to endanger Kendra with it. Glancing over she saw Catra, who looked like Phoebe assumed Kesi would. However she knew what people say about assuming something!
Phoebe saw Leo and walked over to him. She didn't speak, her empath abilities told her Leo felt how Phoebe most likely looked. Worried, scared and afraid for not only Magic School and the Students, but the most powerful good force they had going for them, might be falling apart... Phoebe sighed softly, Prue had always told her she was the weak link... Phoebe guessed not in an angry moment. She looked up as the others entered. Paige and Piper would be about soon, Phoebe thought sitting together would atleast show a unitied front on the Charmed side... even if Prue... Phoebe hated to think about it, it was Prue- Prudence Halliwell, Charmed One, the good one. She was the strongest, their leader... but what Phoebe suddenly missed the most, as she looked up at the flowers and heard the music, was that Prue was her big sister... and they need her to be that. Phoebe's thoughts went to Cali and Kendra. She thought about Cali, she wanted her to be the one they saved, maybe it would give everyone a little hope that good magic still had a presence here. Phoebe never thought she, of all people, would have thoughts about anything other than cutting class and boys... she was wrong, very wrong. She didn't even want to know where Cali's area was, she couldn't say goodbye.
As everyone entered she wondered if Cole would be there or not, maybe he was helping with protection or something? Phoebe sighed again and looked at the headmistress, she wanted to ask her if all was lost. Instead she walked over to her. Phoebe actually smirked a little. There had been many a visit for Phoebe to Leilani Mahala's office. There was smoking, ditching class, making illegal potions and spells, freeing the frogs and newts, stinking of alcohol... and now Phoebe looked the elder in the eye as she was greeted by her and said, "All isn't lost. We have each other, we're the strongest together as one." Phoebe didn't know why she said it, infact she recalled Prue saying it to Phoebe when a particularly difficult demon to vanquish last came around the the Halliwell's, but Phoebe just thought it just seemed like something that headmistress needed to hear.
((Sorry it's not as long as usual!))
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Post by ebony jade white, on Nov 30, 2007 20:24:08 GMT
name, - sierra,
characters, - ebony jade white,
past experience, - i've owned multiple sites ranging from proboards to freewebs. i'm excellent at keeping secure balances on rpg's and am on everyday. i also make sure things are always updated on my sites.
rp sample, - a long hourglass figure made its way into the cafe' sitting down at the nearest seat. who was it ? well it was miss ebony white. with brunette locks hanging loosely among her blouse. she was dressed in faded blue jeans and a plaided blouse with a head band to match. leaning on the table she starred down the waiter that was practically working herself to death. wondering what it would be like to have a job in the food business. not that it was something she planned to pursue, it was just a thought of mind. ebony sat there for at least ten minutes before the women noticed her and approached to take a order. when she got to the table she asked, "what would you like to drink?" a drink was really all she wanted anyway. she replied "eggnog would suit me fine" and it really would.
it was getting closer to that time of year when different colors of lights were hung and family visited you from afar. however this christmas she wouldn't have any family visiting. she was finally on her own and after all the things that had in the recent year happened friends were really all she could use. plus it was san fransico for goodness sake. getting into this part of america would be almost impossible, even by luck. but in the past week or so the girl who always knew everybody was now the girl who nobody knew. it was defiantly a challenge to make friends, foes, drama, and all the things that come with the late teens and early twenties. the waiter came through swiftly leaving a glass of nog on the table and running off to the other packed tables in the small restaurant.
holding the cup my the rim and drinking it slowly was always something she did with eggnog. it was just too good to waste in just a few seconds. besides what was wrong with taking your time. there was a baby in a high chair throwing spaghetti at his mother and she was yelling. it was kind of hard to think with all the noise in that small little restaurant. minutes later the women was back asking if she could take her order. ebony thought for a minute it was hard to decide if she wanted something or not. so she picked up the card placed with deserts. it was absolute paradise. a rich chocolate cake was on the list. dreading actually getting something she did anyway. the women wrote down quickly and said it would be here soon.
ebony sipped at her nog making a large slurping sound then she quit really fast and made sure no one noticed. no one did. but it was still very embarrassing. the drink was nearly half gone and she really didn't want another. so she sat it down next to the salt and pepper shakers waiting for her desert. slightly merging above her seat she could she the waiter with the cake that looked delicious coming her way. it was quite exciting. she had been on this new diet that kept her from eating any fat or carbs. she claimed she was fat but inside she knew that she really wasn't close. after the plate was set in front of her she starred at it for a few minutes, and the waiter laughed asking if there was something wrong. ebony replied, "nothing just observing it." what was she thinking it sounded like she was some type of math geek or science of some sort.
finally ebony decided it was about time to take a bite of the cake. and she did. "mmmm," she said it was the most wonderful thing she had tasted in a real long while. before you knew it the whole huge piece of cake was demolished. along with her glass of eggnog. once more the waiter came approaching her with a piece of paper that she figured was the check. it was. the total was six seventy. no bad for both wonders of food and drink. ebony opened her gigantic green pure by gucci and took out a seven dollar bill. she held it high so that someone would come and get it and bring back her left over change. a waiter that she didn't know requested that he would and she surely excepted. he took it up to the cash register and took out thirty cents and brought it back to her. she smiled and said thank you.
however ebony didn't want to leave quite yet besides what else was there to do, maybe someone would notice she was lonely and come and sit with her and she would make a new friend or even more someone closer. but no one ever came. ebony too the thirty cents he gave back and just took out the quarter and went over to the gum ball machine and put it in the ring slot. she got a ring that was holographic and was an eye that moved. pretty cool at least ebony was amused by it. then she walked over to the bar and sat down there. oh what the hell, she asked for yet another eggnog. it was oh so tempting.
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Post by noelle ryan , on Nov 30, 2007 21:07:16 GMT
name, - SHELLE. characters, - noelle past experience, - a bajillion sites. AND FAITH ACADEMY. <3 rp sample, - By anyone else's company, she would have much rather preferred someone who's company she actually enjoyed. As you can imagine, Reginald and Noelle were two people who clashed completely. They were total opposites in most ways, not to mention that the two basically hated each other. You could say that they were childhood enemies. The thing that she hated most about him was the way he knew how to press her buttons and piss her off to no end. Still, though she would never admit it, not even to herself, she secretly enjoyed his company. Sometimes. As long as he didn't go off on her about how she was the spitting image of everything he hated or look down on her as if she wasn't worthy enough to be talking to. In all actuality, Noelle was a nice person. She didn't like being angry or rude to people and she was usually able to keep her anger and annoyance under control. With Reggie, however, she always found it to be hard. He made her crazy at times, no matter if he was actually being somewhat tolerable or just not being tolerable at all. You could definitely say that most of the time, she didn't look forward to another encounter with Reggie.
She reached forward to grab her coffee off of the table and took another sip of the vanilla drink, though only to find that the drink was becoming cold. She sighed, knowing that the temperature of her coffee really should have been the least of her worries. She flipped through her notes several more times, glancing up at the large clock on the wall every now and again just to make sure that she wasn't late for her next class. She figured she'd most likely just skip her next class, just to get in a little more homework and other things she'd been procrastinating on. Her world history test was the last period of the day and so she'd been trying to study hard for the past week, as the teacher had hinted that it would be one of the harder tests of the semester, as if any of the tests were easy.
She looked at the clock. 9:50. She licked her lips. There would be time for this later. She sighed again and glanced around the second floor of the library. Several of the people had left, though a couple was sitting in the corner of the lounge, the female with her head rested on her boyfriend's shoulder. Noelle felt her head tilt slightly to the side and she looked on curiously until she heard a familiar voice. Her shoulders sagged almost immediately and she looked up almost reluctantly. She forced a smile, though that fact was pretty obvious. The smile was pretty much as fake as they come. She gave him an eyeroll and glanced at the empty lounging chair immediately to her left. She suddenly wished it was occupied by somebody. "Wow, I guess I'm lucky enough to be in the presence of greatness." She said sarcastically, ignoring his first comment. "Um, well, considering it's a library, I would have to imagine reading, but wait, no, that can't be right. According to you, I don't know what a library is." She said with a tight-lipped smile.
"Well, before you came and interrupted me, I was studying." She said with a shrug. "But since you're here and will most likely just try to avert me even more from doing what I came here to do, I should probably just leave." She began to stand up, though she sat down again. "No, wait, nevermind. That would only make you happy. We can't have that now can we?" Noelle said with a slightly taunting before she glanced down at her notes again. She crossed one leg over the other. Always the lady. She glanced quickly at Reggie, making sure he didn't notice the quick movement of her eyes. Not being able to concentrate on her notes now that he was here, she stuffed the papers into her bag and closed it, but only after slipping the BlackBerry into one of the bag's pockets.
"So I'm guessing you came here to work on something but then figured it'd be more fun annoying me, right?" She asked Reggie, an annoyed expression set on her pretty facet. She wouldn't doubt that was why he was over here. It was pretty easy to assume, anyways. She knew Reggie well enough to know that the only reason he liked to be around her was to piss her off. Or so she thought. If she were to be completely and utterly honest with her feelings, she'd have told Reggie ages ago that she'd learned to look forward to some of their encounters. Of course, she wasn't always in the best mood but if they were both in good moods, their conversations could make her day. It angered her to no end when she realized that she liked him, considering she was about 99.99 percent sure that he didn't and never would feel the same about her.
Noelle liked to hide her feelings. She didn't like giving the burden to other people, or so that's what she said. She thought she'd be stronger by keeping her feelings holed up inside her. For example, guys. She hated, absolutely hated admitting her feelings for them. Whether she liked or hated them, she just hated being the one to admit her feelings to a guy. She didn't like to be that girl. She didn't like to sound desperate or needy, and this is why she chose to play along and act like she had no worries or feelings about a guy. It was a big mistake of course, and one day these holed up feelings would return to kick her in the ass. One day, though she was still waiting for that day. Hopefully it wouldn't come any time soon. She needed to get Reggie off her case.
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Post by kaden scott , on Dec 2, 2007 8:03:53 GMT
name, - JADE ! characters, - kaden scott past experience, - sfdkhf forever & a billion sites rp sample, - eww, it's kinda old sorry ! Since his mother had died, Kaden had no restrictions in life, not a single one. It’d taken him awhile to get used to that too – realizing that there were no rules to break or obey, and that he could do whatever he pleased and not one person would give a damn. In a way, you could say he was left to fend for himself at the mere age of ten, though he didn’t quite see it that way himself. After the initial shock though, Kaden started to take full advantage of his circumstances. His father was never around to even know of Kaden’s whereabouts or what he was doing, and he honestly had no other family members to care either. Truthfully, his mother had been the only one to look out for him and properly care for him, but even then she was working extremities and barely got to see her two children. He didn’t even know if he had any other family out there, whether it was cousins, aunties, uncles, or grandparents. His own parents never talked of their own families, instead choosing to pretty much ignore the subject all together. There had only ever been one time when he met a few members of his family, it’d been a year or so after the incident, and after they found out they knew they had to meet up with Kaden. Two of his aunties, who had been his mothers sisters, Alice and Peta had found out where Kaden was and decided to pay him a visit. Them, along with Emilee and Cooper, the godparents he never knew he had. A few times after that they would all pay him regular visits, though they stopped after awhile and he’s never seen nor heard of them since. He’d only guessed that once they found out a little more about him that they didn’t wanted anything to do with him anymore.
One quick look at Kaden and you could just tell he was a troubled young man. He’d screwed up just about every chance he was ever given in life, and tended to take too many things for granted. Every time someone decided that all he needed was a chance, he’d screw it up. He was quite honestly surprised that he hadn’t been thrown out of Westchester yet. He hadn’t yet attended one of the self help courses the school offered as an optional guide, and self help was what he seemingly was lacking the most. He’d had plenty of opportunities to give up, go cold turkey but never taken any of them. He was well aware that the way he was going he was going to end up loosing his life sooner rather than later, and to something as stupid as overdosing. He knew that if he had the right amount of determination and will power in him he was able to change himself before it would be too late, give himself a chance in life for once, but those were two other things he also lacked. The biggest thing though, was that he didn’t want to give up the drugs. Sure, for the most part it was painful and deceiving, but the feeling of a high, when you shot up and the feeling of drugs pumping through your veins was a sort of adrenalin you couldn’t explain.
The kind of adrenalin you felt when you were caught could be different in many ways. You could get caught doing in somewhere complete inappropriate, like a closet, or something of the likes, or, you could get caught for something you don’t particularly want to get caught for, and it’s something you dread the most. Unfortunately, Lainey and Kaden hadn’t had a lucky spin tonight, the cops picking them up almost straight away. The second the flashlight was pointed their way, Kaden could read the look on the cops faces – they’d found what they had been looking for, which was Lainey and Kaden. He knew now that someone had tipped him off, but he had no idea who in their right mind would do it. Of the majority of people who hung out in this area, most of them were pretty close. Everyone knew everyone, you did a favor for someone and they owe you back one. As far as he knew, he hadn’t gotten into anyone’s bad books lately or pissed anyone off for someone to tip him off to the cops. Through the brightness of the flashlights, he watched as two figures approached him, his still pressed up against the brick wall. The stockier cop took to Lainey straight away, finding the tiny bag that she’d dropped, being close on identifying it. He watched for a second as he cuffed Lainey’s hands, leading her back to their car.
He felt his body unwillingly jerk forward, the force pulling him up and away from the wall towards the taller, more built cop. Holding the flashlight up higher, he matched it with Kaden’s face, examining his eyes. No doubt they would look diluted and bloodshot, another easy sign to tell a junkie. “Huh” was the single word that left the officer’s lips as he lowered the flashlight once again. He already knew that Kaden would easily be proven to already be high, though had to prove it for himself once anyway. Forcefully grabbing Kaden once again, he spun him around and turned him back against the wall, his face colliding with the brick causing scrapes and grazes to now cover the left side of his face. He quickly searched Kaden, pulling the contents from his pockets, which contained the money, few bags of heroin and a packet of cigarettes. From the very second the cops arrived and had found Kaden and Lainey in the dark alley, about everyone who’d come out of the club and made a small crowd had been watching. It wasn’t often things like this happened around here, so when they did people had the tendency to make a big deal about it. Retrieving the hand cuffs from his belt, the cop quickly locked each one around Kaden’s wrist.
He was then hauled back over to the same car Lainey had just been thrown into. Without second thought or consideration from the cop, he gave Kaden one smirk before throwing him into the back of the vehicle, right beside Lainey. He kept his head down as for one he knew Lainey wouldn’t want to talk to him, and he also didn’t want to face the gathering of people that still stood watching. He heard the two police officers mutter something to each other as they both got into the car, the shorter one who was sitting in the passengers’ seat turning around and staring momentarily at Lainey and Kaden. Head still hung low; he couldn’t hear a further single word or movement coming from any of the three sitting in the car with him, only the roar of the car engine as it was brought to life. He didn’t bother to take notice of how long it took to get back to the department, or anything else that went on within the space of those minutes for that matter.
Head jerked forward slightly as they reached their destination, the cops putting on the brakes all too quick. Kaden glanced up; faded eyes gazing out the window while watching the officers get out of the car. Once they were inside, Lainey and Kaden were split up and taken separate ways, a few other cops following either one of them. Go figure. They wouldn’t question the two together because then it’d be easier for them to make up some tell tale story. He’d say one thing, and she’d go along with it. The station was pretty quiet that night, most of the lock ups quiet and dark. Hand cuffs still locked around either wrist, Kaden was led to get a mug shot first, then after was led to a room nearing the back of the building, one of the questioning rooms they’d often use. They shoved him into one of the hard, cold plastic chairs, sitting opposite him and waiting in silence for him to talk, say anything. He stayed quiet though, not even thinking to look up once at the two officers sat in the room with him. He knew if he kept quiet they’d eventually get frustrated, slap a few fines on him or throw him in the lockup overnight. The most they could do was to throw him back into a juvenile detention center, which in turn would be no use to them either. He heard them mutter something again, one of the cops leaving the room for a few minutes before returning. The one and only thing Kaden hoped for was that Lainey had kept quiet, or at least not ratted him out about anything.
He’d figured though, that he and Lainey would get off with a simple warning, maybe a few fines – but nothing serious considering it’d been the first time they’d been caught around that area. One look through their system and records though and there wasn’t a chance in hell Kaden was going to be walking away scott free tonight. He took one glance out the small window built into the door, his eye being caught by a small television propped up on the wall outside. The news was already crawling with hinted information of a drug bust that had gone down at the local nightclub in the area, involving a young male and female, who were still currently unidentified. Everything felt completely surreal, as if it was all happening in a dream and he’d wake up in a minute or two, sweat beads covering his forehead. His kept watch on the small TV out of the corner of his eye, and before too long a picture of himself, and one of Lainey was displayed side by side upon the silenced television. What a complete wake up to reality. Well, at least no one out there would be worrying about him.
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Post by Dylan Nicole Marvil on Dec 3, 2007 16:23:38 GMT
name, - Sparkle characters, - Soon To Have Dylan Marvil past experience, - Been in many, many active roleplays. I Also own a new site and a few that have died and raised but have been closed because school got busy. But have also been a staff member in a few sites. rp sample, - Melissa was drooped off at her house at about three o'clock sharp right after she had gotten into a large fight with a bully at The Winnipeg boarding school where her Step-father Max had sent her because he wanted no thing about her life but had hit Kelly To tell her to back off when he had decided to send her off. Why dose she have to go? Her mother Kelly had asked why she had to be sent away from here. I say so thats why and besides we need some alone time. He most have said this in a very convincing tone that even her Kelly the one who had always been able to tell if your were lies which meant she really most trust the butt head who Melissa wished would die.As Melissa Walked into the dead set quiet mansion she yelled, hello anybody home. And Kelly came running and Kissed Melissa On the checks and Then Max came out Saying Why are you home you little Flea?!? he asked in a most Angry Voice and yelled You didn't get kicked out of school again!?!?! And Melissa just nodded her head and ran up to her bedroom full of clothes, and DVDs along with the best videos money could buy. Along with the large Flat screen TV and turned it on and frowned as she flicks threw the channels one by one with a deep frown on her face until her mother come up and Tells Melissa to come down for supper. With a Smile she sniffed the air, and hoped that it was not liver.
As Melissa walked into the large dinning room and Looked to see the table filled with Chicken. YUM she thought and looked threw the food as she sat down beside her step-sister Gabriel. So Melissa I have Decided That Since It is soon to be summer holidays You will be Working At Shallow Stables For Some real meaning you Start Tonight Kasper Will Drop You Off and You may walk home when your done. Melissa just nodded and ate with speed. Melissa Finished and Walked Out With Her leather Horse Riding Jacket with plane old jeans she had bought for herself a few months ago and she walked out to the spare car and Pulled open the back seat door and Smiled as she was driven to the Stable Named Shallow Stables And she jumped out and frowned. What a stupid dump she thought to herself and frowned.
Melissa Walked into the House after she looked around and found out that there were Three Large stables, one main barn and then the large house with another house and then a few cabins. She walked into threw the large Doors and smiled as she saw a large family. There was many people and the only a few actually looked up from there food and said Sit in a nice but firm voice enough to startle the strong headed girl. 'So I'm Melissa I'm supposed to work today can i get started?' she asked and looked at The family. There was a few people and she could not even think straight. A guy who seemed to be the second oldest nodded and finished chewing his cereal before replying, Yeah we assigned you a horse... Stall Number 14 okay go ahead and get going. Melissa nodded took the keys that were handed to her and walked out the front door.
She walked to wards the main barn, And ruffled her hand threw her hair with a sigh and put the key into the hole. The door swung open and she stepped over the hump and in Melissa walked up to stall 14. There was a Great large Grey flea bitten Stallion. His Name was My Fondest Dreams. She stuck out her small fragile hand and clicked her tongue hoping that Ben would reply. And he did and moved cautiously to wards her and nudged her hand with his large Grey head and Whinnied from hunger. Melissa laughed and stepped away and walked down the hall and Found his feed bin and Took a scope of it and then dragged the large feed bag to wards the stall and scooped it into the bin until full and found out where the hay was kept and put that into his hay net and filled his water bucket. Melissa walked back to the house and Asked if she could tack Ben up and go for a ride. They Agreed and She ran back to the barn and pulled on the door and walked as fast as she could to his stall and pulled the lead from its hook. She unlatched the stall, and walked in. Ben snorted and walked Up to her and nudged her arm. Melissa patted her arm, and rubbed the lead on her face. Ben accepted it and She clipped it onto his halter and smiled. Re-opening the stall door and leading Ben out of the stall with a grin across her face.
As Melissa walked out of the barn she murmured in a very comforting tone, as she walked onto the grass to a pole and hooked the lead on. She set up the grooming kit and started away at, brushing out his spring coat. Ben stood there in a calm manner as she Picked Out his hooves; one at a time scooping out all of the dirt and loose grass that smelt a very unfriendly aroma. As Melissa finished up with the grooming she walked into the barn and unlocked the tack room and brought out the tack from Ben's spot. The Saddle, the Reins, Saddle Blanket, etc. Melissa walked back and Took her time to tack him and then unclipped his lead. She took hold of the reins and walked him over to a stole and climbed up. Melissa Swung her leg over the huge horse and squeezed her legs around his body and he shot off at a canter. Moving him into the fields and to wards the trails that lead up the large mountain. As Melissa pushed him faster he responded with a happy jolt of speed and set off at a gallop.
As he neared the top of the mountain she slowed him down to a trot and they went down the hill. It was rounded but not as steep as a mountain usually was. They went down at a trot and as they hit straight land she took a minute but slowed Ben down to a walk and eventually to a stop and leaned forward and stroked his sweaty neck. The trail was rounded around and straight into a huge field. She walked him around and then set off at a trot around and as they reached the field she paced him into a canter and then again into a gallop. They neared the gate and she stopped Ben and slid her legs over his large body and graped hold of the reins. As Melissa walked him over to the gate and unlatched it she felt a tang of happiness For her first ride on her assigned horse went amazing.
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