ArunueShekamari

How's this for abstract? where the purple is, it's a picture of a girl, you can see it if you squint :P [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=22213[/img] [img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=22212[/img]

Oh, s.hit! I took the picture of him and I flipped it so his mask is on the wrong side!!! .> here.. [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/f4dccdb5.jpg[/img] [url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/f4dccdb5.jpg"]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/f4dccdb5.jpg[/url]

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]I did a bit more with the banner.......here...[/color][/font] [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/8957bc1a.jpg[/img] [url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/8957bc1a.jpg"]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/8957bc1a.jpg[/url]

[font=Book Antiqua][color=gray]I used the picture you supplied, I hope it's alright, I'm sorry I couldn't find better pictures.[/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080]And yes, Phantom of The Opra is beautiful, they did such a wonderfull job on this re-make.[/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080][img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=22208[/img][/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Book Antiqua][color=#808080][img]http://otakuboards.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=22207[/img][/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Arunue smiled, and kisses him on the cheek. Garren was still rubbing his shoulder. "Damnitt, that hurt," he said, checking to see if there was a bruise. "Oh, shush," Arunue said as she got up and walked into the kitchen, coming back with a bowl of chips. She had a nack for snacking on everylittle thing constantly. "Hell, 'Runue, you're gunna gte fat if you keep eating junk food," Garren muttered. Arunue raised and eyebrow and punched him in the arm. This time, it did bruise. "Shit, 'Runue! You're gunna beat me up," garren mummbled, glaring at her. Arunue smiled and continued to nibble on her chips. "......Ooohh, gimmie one," Garren finally said, grabbing a handfull of chips.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]The day was slipping by and it just started to get dark. Arunue poked Garren in the side. "Let's go for a walk, I'm tired of sitting here," she said. Garren nodded and got up.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]They walked down the road, away from town. It was nice and quite at that time of the day and no one would bother them. Arunue walked off the road in into the grass, sitting down on a small hill. Garren walked over and sat beside her. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]They sat there for a few minutes in silence, untill Arunue said, "Garren....I have a question." Garren looked at her. "Shoot," he said. Arunue paused for a moment then asked, "Where do you think we'll be in 5, maybe 10 years?" Garren paused. He didn't know how to answer. He had no clue. Neither of them had a clue about what was going to happen.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]"Garren..." Arunue said quietly. Garren looked at her. "Yeah?" he asked. Arunue took a long pause. "I..um..." She paused again. "Arunue?" Arunue sighed. "Nothing, never mind." Garren stared at her for a minute, she was looking at the ground, tearing apart a peice of grass.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]OOC - I couldn't think of a 12 year old's response, that was the best I could think of T_T[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]IC - Arunue grinned and grabbed his hand, pulling him off the bench. they walked down the street away from the school further and twords town. Garren looked at the ground, blushing emensly. Arunue was still holding on to his hand. Arunue granned and shook her head. "What's wrong with you?" she asked, laughing slightly. "Uh...um..." he managed to say, "Nothing...." Arunue smiled and continued to walk beside him.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]"Let's go back to my house, I need to change out of this," Arunue said suddenly, fliping the end of her skirt gently, "Hiroshi-kun should be gone by now, he has students this morning." Garren nodded, still looking at the ground, glancing at her every once in a while. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Arunue smiled and streched out on the couch in a pair of jeans and one of her brother's T-shirts. Garren sat on the other side of the couch. "Want something to drink?" Arunue asked, sitting up. "Uh...no. I'm fine," he replied. Arunue smiled and sat directly next to him amd leaned on his shoulder. "Helloooooooooo," she said in a cute, high pitched voice. Garren smiled. Arunue shifted closer to him and wraped her arms around him, leaning her head on his shoulder. Garren tensed up. "You need to calm down..." she said quietly, "You're too skittish."[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]OOC- [font=Arial].-.[/font][/color][/font]

[center][font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Realm of Reality[/color][/font][/center] [center][font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Pre.Story[/color][/font][/center] [center][font=Century Gothic][color=#808080][/color][/font] [/center] [center][font=Century Gothic][color=#808080][/color][/font] [/center] [center][font=Century Gothic][color=gray]This is a pre-story for an old RPG I wrote up. I'm extreamly proud that it got up to a trilogy, but not so proud that it was taken over by a few of the mebers

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Joshua sat up and graoned. He hurt. Bad. He was sore all over and his head felt like it was gunna split open. "Josh?" David asked. Sphen was sitting at the table int he other room. "What?" he snapped. "Heh. Go back to sleep," David said, grinning and lighting up a ciggeret. "The fuck? I'm fine!" He yelled.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]David smiled at him then grabbed his coat. "Where are you going?" Joshua asked in a calmer tone. "Out," David said, "I got someone to look for. Why don't you come?" Joshua didn't ever pass up the chance to go somewhere with David. Jashua grabbed his coat and followed. Sphen sneered and stayed where he was. He didn't like David and Joshua being so buddy-buddy. It seemed like Joshua got special treatment.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Joshua clenched his teeth as he walked beside David. He hurt in his legs and stomach and hips and every joint in his body. He didn't want David to know that, though, so he denied it even to himself.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]There was silence for a few minutes. Joshua didn't wan't to disrespect him by starting a conversation, so he waited 'till David wanted to talk.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]"Tell me if you see a kid 'round here, he's got a jacket on and that's basically all I heard from that kid's drovle." David finnally commented. Joshua nodded, "Yessir," then added "Who said what?" David grinned, "That kid. Sphen. He's got quite an atitude, quite a bit to learn." Joshua nodded, but didn't comment.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080]OOC- Here's pic of Joshua and David for the record(Joshua is the blonde): [/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Jaque sipped his coffee and started at his friend. "Devan, you're crazy," he muttered, watching him pour sugar and creamer into his coffee. Jaque twitched, "Disgusting." Devan smiled and took a sip of his coffee. With a dismayd look, Jaque shook his head. He grabbed a newspaper off the counter and flipped through it. "Aw, shit," Jaque muttered. "Another one?" Devan asked, refering to an inccident that had been happening alot lately. "No...the Mets lost the game saturday...." Jaque uttered. Devan grabbed the paper and looked through it. "Good," he said. "What!?! The METS [b]lost[/b]!" Jaque yelled, disturbing the other people in the cafe. "No...I mean there are no kidanapings in today's news. Jaque raised an eyebrow. "Why do you care?" he asked. "Why don't you care?" Devan responded. "Because I don't, and it's thier problem, not mine." he responded, rashly. Devan sighed. "Well, it's so confusing, there are almost no patterns I can detect in strikings and places....I don't know, there are ussually no witnesses or thier bogus stories don't match up." Jaque looked at him for a moment. Then he grabbed his friends head and clearly anunciated: "I-don't-care!"[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Devan shook his head and got up, leaving Jaque to pay the bill then follow him. "Damnitt, Linder, where we going?" Jake asked, using Devan's last name. "To the girls bording school," then he added, just for the sake of argument, "Annek." Jaque sighed. "Great, were on a last name basis." He blinked then realized what he'd said. "Damnitt, you punk." Jaque thwaped him upside the head and follwed, scowling at him while they walked.[/color][/font]

Mmm, nice job. I will start this soon, but sign ups are still open ^-^

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Good job so far. I have no complaints, I don't think. I don't want too many people in this RP but I want a few more. So lets see if we can get 1-2 more ^^[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]I'm also saving a spot for someone, although I don't really need to considering theres not a limit on people ^-^;;[/color][/font]

Here. Problem with cursive font? I think not. [img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/dd7e1624.jpg[/img] [url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/dd7e1624.jpg"]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v448/ArunueS/dd7e1624.jpg[/url]

Here you are. It's not too good :/

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]OOC- It's alright, Jacob, I'll fix it.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080]IC- Sphen coughed as the air was knocked out of him. Cat punched him again for good measure. Sphen tried to grab his arm and throw him, but he was thrown to the ground instead. Sphen moaned. He hated being beat up. By strangers or by his group, it pissed him off. Spen tried to get up, but was knocked back to the ground and Cat ran away.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080]"Pfft. Stupid kid," Cat muttered, even though he knew that Cat was probably older than him, "He just ran away." Sphen put his hands in his pockets. "........" He panted heavily and angrily. "You bitch...." he muttered, his knife and ciggerets missing.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080]Sphen slammed the apartment door shut. David was sitting on the couch beside Joshua, still sleeping. The other two boys had left. David drew his attention to Sphen. "What happened?" he asked in a caring yet superior tone. Sphen sneered......then, starting to use his head, sighed and told David that he got beaten by a stranger. David asked what he looked like. Sphen told him his apearence.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=#808080]".....We'll find him." David said. "what?" Sphen asked, clearly thrown off. "I won't let him get away with hurting one of my boys." Sphen stood up. "he didn't hurt me, I'm fucking fine!!" David stood up and grabbed him by the collor. David was atleast a foot taller. "Listen, kid. you got beaten up and i won't stand for that. and you yell like that one more time and I'll beat you to a pulp,Jjoshua here is sick, you wake him up, you won't be happy." shen looked at the floor. "Besides," David said, letting go of Sphen, "Joshua's the one who's gunna help you find him."[/color][/font]

[color=gray]Joshua made a groan deep in his throat. His momentary awakening had warn off and he was practically sleep walking. "My head..." He muttered. He'd had a headache for the past month or so. of course, it wasn't constant. But it seemed so.[/color] [color=#808080]Joshua started to breath hard and his face was hot, even though it was 20 degrees out. Joshua fell forward and passed out on the wet cement.[/color] [color=#808080][/color] [i][color=#808080]"He's been out for how long?"[/color][/i] [i][color=black]"Sence last night."[/color][/i] [i][color=#808080]"Open a window, It's too hot in here."[/color][/i] [i][color=black]"Damnitt, SHUT UP!"[/color][/i] [i][color=#808080][/color][/i] [color=#808080]Joshua moaned and clenched his teeth. "Will you just shut up!?!" he yelled, subconsiounsly. David looked away from the boy he had by the shirt collor and looked at Joshua. [color=black]"You alright kid?"[/color] he asked. Joshua moaned, sitting up. "Jesus, I'm fucking fine!" Joshua replied in his usual tone. "Well, at least we know he's not delusional," Sphen, the youngest of the group replied. He had a knack for not watching what he said. Joshua jumped up from the couch he was laying on and punched Sphen in the jaw. David imediatly slugged Joshua in the back of the head.[/color] [color=#808080]Joshua spun around and clenched his teeth, stopping himself from raising his fist. He knew better.[/color] [color=#808080]Joshua sighed, calming down from staring into David's eyes. David always calmed him down. [/color] [color=#808080]Joshua's knees buckled and he passed out again, collapsing on the floor.[/color] [color=#808080][/color] [i][color=black]"That's alright, kid. You're sick. Rest."[/color][/i] [i][color=silver][/color][/i] [i][color=#c0c0c0][/color][/i] [color=gray]OOC- *rolls her eyes* I put all David's words in black, so you can tell who's speaking when joshua is unconsious ^^ The other kid talking doesn't matter. and i'm not gunna go and name each one. Only david is important, maybe Sphen and maybe another one I'll name if I find it needed later. Ussually I'll refer to them as a group as 'the other boys' or such.[/color]

It says the page is forbiden. Link to the individual pics you want and I'd be glad to.

[center][b][font=Verdana][size=4][color=gray]Water and Wine[/color][/size][/font][/b][/center] [center][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=red]Mature - Language, Sex, Violence[/color][/size][/font][/b][/center] [center][/center] [center][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b].:~~| Blood and border lines be drawn |~~:.[/b][/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek sat back, his finger circling around the rim of the wine glass in his other hand.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]He wasn't touching the liquid.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]The white wine residing in the glass spun with his fingers movement, regardless.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek hummed a sweet melody, and his eyes were closed.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]His shirt was slung across the back of the couch and he sat comfortably infront of the fire.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"Good times."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek said to an old memorie.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I miss you, remnant of the past."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][i]"I miss you too."[/i][/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]A voice rang.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][i]"I love you."[/i][/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I love you too."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][i]"Why can you speak to me? [/i][/color][/size][/font][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][i]Not many else can"[/i][/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]The Past asked, confused.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I do not know, that I don't. the only thing I know is that I can."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek's eyes are were still closed.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][i]"This is the first you've talked to me"[/i][/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I love you."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][i]"I know."[/i][/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I know you do. That is not why I tell you. I love you."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][i][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I miss the children talking to me. It was always the children, many could speak to me, I was thier friend. They loved me."[/color][/size][/font][/i][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I never talked to you as a kid."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][i][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I know. You did not."[/color][/size][/font][/i][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I love you."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]The voice fell silent for a moment.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek sensed tension.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"Why have you stopped talking to me?"[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][i][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I have another......another person about your age, talking to me. It startled me. He says he misses me. That he loves me."[/color][/size][/font][/i][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek opened his eyes. [/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]He only saw his room.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"Can you speak to me and him at the same time?"[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][i][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"Yes, that is no problem."[/color][/size][/font][/i][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I wish to see you."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]The voice fell silent again.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek closed his eyes again.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][i]"As you wish."[/i][/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek sighed heavily and heard glass shatter.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]He'd dropped his glass.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]He was shaking.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek opened his eyes.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I love you."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]A young girl said, sitting on the couch next to him.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek stared at her.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Debra.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek reached out and touched her leg gingerly.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Her skin was soft and warm.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I love you."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]She said again.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"Debra?"[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek asked.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"No."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"No? But.."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"No....I am not your wife. Your wife is dead. You may call me 'Debra', though, if you'd like."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]She was in nothing but a long shirt and her smile was beautiful.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alek shakily put his arm around her and kissed her gently.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Jason stared at the figure of his ex boyfriend.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]They had both been beaten by older boys for the fact of being gay.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]He has a T-shirt and jeans on.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Jason lept off the floor and wrapped his arms around his love and cried.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"I'm not David."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]He said gently.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Jason held him just as tightly.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]"You may pretend I am, though."[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Jason wanted to pretend very much[/color][/size][/font][/center] [center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Jason kissed his love passionetly.[/color][/size][/font][/center] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Alright, This of course is a romance.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]I was bored so I put a nice text scheme in to make it look longer! [img]http://otakuboards.com/images/smilies/biggrin.gif[/img][/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]I think the pyschi is obvious now.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Usually people that have this power have other pyshcic abilities as well.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Certain people have access to manipulate the past and bring back their loved ones.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Perfect, right?[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Right![/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Ha, you thought I was gunna say 'wrong'.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Really, there is nothing wrong with this, except it is a lie.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Athough The Past prefectly copies the memoried and brain waves and emotions of the person they are to be manafested into.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Perfectly.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]So it's exactly like having your loved ones back.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]The problem?[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]The problem is that The Past cannot be there constantly.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]It has many cases and needs to rest or it cannot hold a form.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]The Past is like an addiction.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Like a drug.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]When you don't have itwith you, you want it, you need it.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]This can drive many people crazy.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]It's also a shell of a life.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]I takes more and more to bring even less happines and pleasure.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]It's there less and less and it destroys the lives of those who have the privlage to be caught by it.[/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Not many have gotten over this, but some have. [/color][/size][/font][/right] [right][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]Can you?[/color][/size][/font][/right] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b].:~~| Sign Up |~~:.[/b][/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b]Name:[/b][/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b]Age:[/b][/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b]Sex:[/b][/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b]Description:[/b][/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b]Personality:[/b] (optional)[/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b]Bio:[/b] (optional)[/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080][b]Other pyshci's[/b]: (optional)[/color][/size][/font][/left] [left][font=Verdana][size=2][color=#808080]I'll put mine up later, Im playing Alek, and Jason is taken untill further notice.[/color][/size][/font][/left]

Members cannot change titles anymore. The mod would have to. And personally, I'm glad the Mods are cracking down. It's a good way to reinforce reading the rules.

Very nice, but it's kind of simple. some times that's good and it is nice and clean cut. A pretty good job, but I'd suggest trying to do a bit more with it. also, good job with masking him, and taking him out of the original image there. 5/10

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Joshua's breath came slowly as his eyelids became heavier and slid down over his brown eyes. Someone his him in the back of the head. "Wake up, kid!" an older boy yelled at him, grinning. Joshua moaned. "Praige..." another boy said, "you don't look so well." The boy looked concerned. "I'm fine, just tired," Joshua snapped at him in a voice that seemed too deep to fit him. The boy nodded and took a long drag on his ciggeret. "I'm gunna take a walk," he mentioned, standing up from his seat in the dirty, loud apartment. Including Joshua, there were five boys living there. They only came back to the apartment to sleep, although sometimes they did that on the street like everything else they did.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Joshua could still here the poker game going on between three of the other four boys from outside, three floors down.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Joshua sighed deeply and brushed his blonde hair out of his eyes. It was getting long and he needed to trim it again. Then again, his sense of 'triming' was taking a knife to his hair. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]He sneered and walked slowly down the dark street. He estimated it was about 3 Am. Joshua often took walks when he couldn't sleep at night because of the other boys or when he was angry and had no one to take it out on. He'd beat up one of the boys in his group once. Afterwards, he got a bad beating from David, the oldest of the group and sort of like the leader. He cared for them all equally and gave them all the same punishment for fighting within themselfs and the same rewards for one thing or another. [/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Joshua didn't want to think. He was too tired to get mad, which is saying something. He just stared at his feet as he dragged his feet in the fresh rain water on the concreat. The air was still damp and it woke him up slightly.......slightly.[/color][/font]

[font=Century Gothic][color=gray][b]Name:[/b] Jaque Annek (pronounced 'Jake An-eck'][/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][b]Age:[/b] 18[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][b]Gender:[/b] Male[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][b]Weapon:[/b] A simple glock 17. His boyfriend doesn't trust him with anything else. ( no, that's not a typo. )[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][b]Bio:[/b] Jaque is a friend of Devan Linder (Kyuai, if you have a problem witht his, tell me, I'll change it.). He's a highschool drop out and gay, but isn't that a clash of steriotypes? if you have to lable him with a sterio type, it would be the one accompanied by 'highschool drop out'. He's not feminen, over clean or preppy. He often has girls wanting his attention, untill they see a guy walk up to him and kiss him. Jaque is friends with Devan and worries about him spending so much time on the kidanaped girls. Jaque is seen tagging along beside him, trying to understand his infatuation.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][b]Description: [/b](pic coming)[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray][b]Personality:[/b] Jaque is almost exactly the opposite of the gay sterio type. He's messy and rough like any other guy. You should see his apartment. But unlike most guys, he is also caring and passionet, though he doesn't show it much. He's often calm, but can easily be upset and has a knack for yelling.[/color][/font] [font=Century Gothic][color=gray]Who You?re Searching For: who ever the source of Devan's insaneness is.[/color][/font]

Aye! finaly. Now, Jacob, get this started.

I hate to do a mod's job....*hint hint*....but This would be better in the [url="http://otakuboards.com/forumdisplay.php?f=12"]Play It[/url] forum. Please read the [url=http://otakuboards.com/rules.php?]Rules[/url] and if you have any questions, feel free to ask a moderator or admin. ^-^

Yeah, I'm too lazy to fix it, though...maybe I will later :/

Lmao. I give you a 7 for originality and an 8 for hilarity. Though, your hand writing sucks (typical guy handwriting) and you're stick figures are...sticky :/ Anywho, we all love the stick figure, so whoop, all-in-all 7.4/10 [yes, I said 7[b].4[/b]]