Ezekiel

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Imi tapped her pencil furiously on the paper. She had art but found that she totally lacked the inspiration to draw anything. It was becoming quite trying on her patience and Imi could practically feel her stress levels rise as her nerves broke down. She felt the muscle just under her eyes twitch un-voluntarily. A very bad sign, she mused, nibbling at the end of her pencil incessantly, gaining annoyed looked from those on the same table as her. Her art teacher looked worried, knowing that Imi was one of the best in her class if not her year and finding that she could not or would not draw was frankly, disturbing. He walked to the girl's table and smiled down at her, leaning over her work, [B]"What seems to be the problem, Imi?"[/B] he asked warmly, his eyes not leaving his students face. Imi sighed and lowered her head to the table, resting her forehead on the paper, her pencil rolling slowly from the smooth table surface. [B]"I think something?s wrong with me, sir...."[/B] she groaned, turning her head to look at her art teacher. She could hear the others around snickering, knowing that none of them really liked her for being too shy. Imi didn't mind, she preferred to be by herself anyway, especially in school time when she needed to be learning. As her mother always stressed,[I] 'School is for work and not play'.[/I] Imi's art teacher straightened and lifted the girl's head, chuckling slightly as she smiled half-heartedly. [B]"Do you feel ill?"[/B] Imi shook her head. [B]"Angry?"[/B] Another negative look. [B]"Sad?"[/B] with that the man pulled an exaggerated sad face and whined, Imi laughed and bent down to pick up her pencil. [B]"I'll survive, sir." [/B] she laughed, that seemed to satisfy her teacher and he left Imi's desk to check up on other students. Imi sighed and went back to tapping her pencil, she could always catch up at home anyway. [CENTER][B]---[/B][/CENTER] After the bell had sounded for the end of the lesson, Imi had set off by herself to her next lesson, which she knew was science, right at the other side of the school. She sighed as she looked at her watch, regretting talking to her Art teacher at the end of the lesson. She knew that she would be late for her next lesson, but soon realised that it was worth it. As she was walking down the main corridor connecting the Art & Graphics section with the English and Drama hall, Imi noticed Ranma. She called out to him and he turned, nodding and smiling at her. She jogged over to him just before he entered his classroom. After catching her breath, the red head spoke up, [B]"How was your soccer game?"[/B] Ranma laughed and bent slightly, one hand on his hip, [B]"I kicked as, kiddo."[/B] he laughed and then turned to his class, scowling at the teacher. [B]"I have to go now, catch you later, Imi-chan."[/B] Imi nodded and carried on walking to her science lesson. Ah, being late would be worth it, but she just couldn't help but feel that all the blood rushing to her face wasn't healthy. [B]OOC Aching...arm...again![/B][/COLOR] [/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Ooh, funny title if I say so myself O_o No, that will not be the name of the RP, I just need the opinion of those of you who are die hard Digimon fans. I was watching the Digimon Movie today (Brilliant Movie) and my passion for Digimon that died out 3 years ago has been rekindled. Digimon was the anime that got me into drawing; I really have to thank that show for everything it's done for me, heh. *fuzzy, warm moment, people* Now, I actually don?t have a storyline but I have a few ideas that I would like to bounce around. I adored the first and second series of Digimon and watched them three times each, so I wanted to base an RP on the idea of those two storylines, more so the second series. I wanted to use the original characters from the series but also give people the option to make up their own characters (or do both). Of course that would mean that some of the cooler and more well known Digimon would be taken by the original characters, so if someone could provide me with a link to a good site with a Digidex, that would be great. Anyway, I wanted to see who would be interested and who could maybe suggest any variations for the storyline, I was thinking of having the Digimon Emperor but going about a different way of defeating him that would use the original Dig destined more than the others (because those guys really ruled). So, any opinions or ideas? Also, I want to know if I should put the Digimon theme into the actual thread in the Inn, you know, just to [STRIKE]annoy[/STRIKE] get people in the mood ^_~[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Imi sniffled and woke up, her nose twitching as sleep slowly drained form her mind, her vision becoming less cloudy as her senses prickled into life. She lifted her head and ran a hand through her messy red hair, proud of her reputation for having terrible bed hair. She always insisted that getting your hair into a style people paid for without even trying was a skill. Her mind was pulled from her thoughts as someone knocked sharply on her door. It was Imric, holding his usual morning paper rolled up just in case his sister was a little too slow in the waking process. He pushed his glasses up his nose and tapped his palm with the paper, advancing on his sister. Luckily she was more awake then he thought, a pillow to the face was Imi's only defence as she sprang from bed and ran to the kitchen, Imric in hot pursuit. Of course, she was laughing all the time as her older brother caught her and began tickling mercilessly, grinning as his little sisters squirmed under his slim fingers. [B]"Revenge is a bitch, sis."[/B] he chuckled, before pushing a hot mug of coffee into the younger girl's hands. She smiled and nodded her thanks, sipping at the drink slowly in an attempt not to burn herself. Imric sat down and began brushing his hair, switching on the radio to here the early morning news. [I]/There have been disturbing reports of a human girl being attacked last night by what seems to be an animal.../[/I] Imric jumped and turned the volume of the radio up, Imi leaning in to listen. [I]/Police suspect one of the renegade werewolves or possibly a vampire. In most people's opinion, a vampire is behind these attacks but of course all of these reports are merely speculation. We will update you further on this story within the hour./[/I] The news reporter paused as Imric was about to turn off the radio, but Imi stopped his hand, frowning and shaking her head. Then the news reporter gasped and continued, [I]/Any students attending the local High Schools must be fully aware, it is believed by the authorities that this monster is currently in hiding in one of the schools. All children and teachers be aware./[/I] Imric leaned back in his chair and sighed, looking at his sister, [B]"You want to stay off school until this blows over?"[/B] he asked calmly, though his hand was clearly shaking. Whether it was from anger or fear was unclear to the younger Imi, but she shook her head defiantly and smiled slightly, trying to reassure her brother of something she wasn't even sure about. [B]"I'll be fine, brother, I know what to do if anything happens..."[/B] she tapped the wing around her neck and Imric nodded; the two of them knew that there was something special about their pendants. In a world were humans were slowly becoming the minority and creatures of heaven and the night took over, normal human beings needed all the protection they could get and the siblings believed that their pendants were charged with holy energy. Imi placed down her mug and checked her watch, standing up and hugging her brother tightly, kissing his forehead. The young man smiled and patted his sister's back, [B]"You should get ready."[/B] Imi nodded and ran upstairs, changing into her school clothes before grabbing her book bag and running back down to give her brother a hug, stepping outside into the morning sun. [CENTER][B]----[/B][/CENTER] After a rather uneventful walk, Imi arrived at school to here the rumours of last nights murder flying around. She sighed and chuckled quietly, sitting down at her desk. She considered herself relatively unlucky, seeing as she was one of the two humans in her class. Most of the others were angels or demons and lesson time could be less than enjoyable with a competitive group such as hers. She nodded to one of the angels she knew and waved slightly, catching the eye of a demon boy who scowled at her and made a cross motion with one long, black nails across his pale throat. Imi gulped and kept her head low, settling in for another boring school day.[/COLOR] [B]OOC Arm...aches...[/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Imi could feel her knees starting to shake but she tried desperately to keep her composure. This was Ranma...the actual Ranma. She couldn't believe what was happening to her, he was touching her. [I]'No! If you think about that your mind will start to wonder and who knows what will happen?![/I]' Imi's conscience was practically screaming at her. She knew that she had to keep calm and after taking an extremely deep breath, managed to calm her nerves in the slightest. She could hear Ranma's slight chuckle as he reached over her shoulder to open the classroom door. He bowed his head and Imi nodded her thanks, walking into the room quickly and blushing as Ranma shut the door behind him. [B]"You....you don't have to, you know..." [/B] she stuttered, trailing off at the end of her sentence and slipping into her usual nervous whisper. "Do what?" the boy shrugged and smiled, [B]"I just want to chat, and besides, Squeaky is hardly a flattering nickname."[/B] he winked and flashed Imi a grin, causing her to sit down rather quickly for fear of passing out. [B]"M...my name's Imi, Ranma-sama..."[/B] Imi bowed her head and smiled nervously, if not cutely. Ranma smiled and pulled up a chair, spinning it to sit with his legs open against the back, leaning his arms on the top of the chair. [B]"Darn, you're adorable."[/B] Imi, this time, fell off her chair.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Imric sat in his drama hall, looking over his script not even realising the time. His teacher was staying back and allowed him to rehearse his lines but still, 4 o'clock was a stretch even for him. It seemed that Raptaah was tired of being in his MC and literally exploded from Imric's pocket in a burns of orange flames. Needless to say, Imric was not pleased, [B]"Holy shit!"[/B] he fell off his chair, landing rather un-ceremoniously on his backside, script pages scattered around the room. Raptaah merely chuckled and bobbed up and down in mid-air, floating over Imric's papers. [I]Shakespeare, eh?[/I] Imric stared,[B] "How, in the mother of hell, so you know about Shakespeare? You're fireball for frick sake."[/B] [I]No need for that language now, master.[/I] Imric felt a vein twitch just above his eye. Raptaah laughed again and spun in the air, making trails of embers fly around the room. Imric was still trying to figure out how this monster could possibly be so real. He was supposed to be a virtual pet! Not a living, breathing....erm...fireball. Imric shook his head; coming to the conclusion that this was, in actual fact, a glitch in the Matrix. He picked up his book bag and gave Raptaah a meaningful glare. [B]"Floating fireballs aren't the norm in a college, I suggest you get back in my MC."[/B] Raptaah sighed and 'nodded', getting sucked into the MC in another swirl of hot embers. The one thing that Imric couldn't figure out was why he never got burned when everything else around him did. He merely shrugged it off and walked outside, switching on his MP3 player.[/COLOR] [B]OOC Would lurve to meet up with someone, if that is at all possible for you lovely people ^_~[/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Urk...too many sign ups --; You all know what that means; I am only going to let six other people into this RP. Arika has asked me save her a spot so that narrows it down to only five more. I'll post my sign up and then I'll give the final 'cast'. **** [B]Name:[/B] Imi Kagami [B]Age:[/B] 15 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Appearance:[/B] *attachment* (Fear the poor quality of my drawings when I was too lazy to colour them properly! *cackles*) [B]Personality:[/B] Imi is quiet and reserved and doesn't usually speak out in class regardless of whether she knows the answers. Yedida is her only real friend and she wants to keep it that way, she feels very claustrophobic around a lot of people and prefers to be with only one or to. not to mention that she has an inferiority complex and is very worried about her looks. This stems from a long line of broken hearts, starting from when she met her first love...at the tender age of 6. Imi remembers it vividly; her birthday party and she met the boy of her dreams. he was a year older than her and seemed like the most wonderful of people, until she got talking to him. She told him, however, that she liked him very much but when she attempted to hold his hand all she got was a laugh. he stood there and laughed and her and then left the party, telling his friends what a looser she was. Since then it has seemed to be all bad luck and now Imi fears the same for her new and most special love of all. Imi knows that her Talbain-Sensei is the one that she wants to be with and is willing to go throughout life with just her school girl memories of him. With Yedida, Imi is a happy girl and makes jokes, always hoping to get a laugh out of her friend. In lessons she will spoke when spoken to and is a great team player though she needs to be more confident. [B]Extra Notes:[/B] Imi's favourite subject is English though she excels at Magic casting. She is one of the best in her year and has won awards in the past. She is deeply fearful of rejection and often dreams of being alone. She has a phobia for needles and can't stand dirt. She is a perfectionist and a neat freak to the extreme. [B]Love:[/B] Obsessed with Talbain-sensei, no one else even comes close. **** [B][U]Right, players are as follows:[/U][/B] Methuselah Eikou Sevotharte Sonata Legacy O-Ushi I'm very sorry to all who are not in, you must understand that I have to keep the numbers low or this will get out of hand. If I do a sequel to this, which I will if this goes far enough, I will not make any more sign ups and those who signed up originally will automatically be entered. Arika, I eagerly await your sign up, and then this will start. Thank you everyone, please enjoy the RP.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Beth groaned and buried her face into her pillow, sighing deeply. She looked at the large clock on her wall and saw that it was past almost 6 o'clock, the time she had arranged to meet with Kuroichi. She stood up and looked at the clothes that had been picked for her by a few of the older and more respected female members of the Gywar clan. Beth held the top up and blinked, blushing brightly, [B]"Not much of it..."[/B] she muttered before taking off her dress and replacing it with what seemed to be a crimson corset, showing her belly button. She sighed and then removed her stockings, pulling on the extremely tight fitting, black pants that were surprisingly comfortable considering. Beth checked herself in the mirror and added the final few touches, high heeled boots, dark lipstick and eye shadow and a leather biker-esque jacket. She nodded, pleased with the end result and walked out, almost falling down the stairs because of the shoes. After finally reaching her destination, Beth took a deep breath and stepped inside, ignoring the whistles and cat calls she received form less savoury visitors to the bar. Then, she saw him. Tall with silver hair and a very handsome face. Beth couldn't help but blush, she never realised how hard this would be...[/COLOR] [B]OOC Short but sweet[/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Woah....I only posted this thread this afternoon, I dare say that it's the best any of my RPs has ever done O_o; *prods Legacy* You didn't give me credit for that picture! That's illegal! *threatens with....something* ^_~ Ahem...anyway... I'll edit this post with my sign up when [STRIKE]I can be bothered[/STRIKE] I've scanned my appearance pic. Thank you all for singing up, all of them are pretty good. *bows and walks off*[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=DimGray]Things look bleak for the earth, America in particular. An evil overlord has landed on a nearby space station and taken over, claiming it to be his secret base (even though everyone knows where it is). Here he has managed to set up various powerful weapons as well as powerful machines capable of creating monsters. Original, yes? he prefers to remain anonymous at this stage for fear of hate mail and letter bombs, which is totally understandable. The earth's only hope is a bunch of teens that have been summoned by the powerful and mysterious Mordon who has seen that they are all very talented in some way or another. He has given each of them the ability to morph into the unbeatable Baka Rangers in hope's that they will rescue the world from the oncoming peril. The teens have been training hard, waiting for the day when they will have to fight the un-named foe. But even as I tell you this story, our enemy is creating his first monster...the first test for the Baka Rangers.... **** Intro It was 8:00 and the day had just started for the students attending their local high school. Whispers and rumours flew around the corridors of a new girl that would be joining that day. The corridors cleared as the bell rang and everyone went to their respective classrooms. A girl with red hair and silver streaks walked with the head teacher form the office and entered a class. The teacher nodded and greeted the girl, [B]"Everyone, this is Jamie, she has just moved to town, I'd like you all to treat her nicely."[/B] Jamie smiled and waved, noticing an empty seat next to a sweet looking girl. She sat down in the space and stretched out her hand, [B]"Hello there, my name is Jamie Nesbitt, as if you didn't know."[/B] she laughed and smiled. The girl took her hand and shook it, [B]"Alex Decker, nice to meet you."[/B] ****[/COLOR] [B]I will be using the chapter system for this RPG ^^ I hope it works cause I've never done it before, heh. Everyone is free to post in the intro. Introduce your characters and then once everyone has posted, I'll take it from there. Sign ups are still open for the last two places. Remember, boys only please.[/B] [U]Note:[/U] Can everyone post in their respective colours? It will make things easier.[/SIZE]

[COLOR=DimGray][CENTER][B][U]Loser Mod Wanabes- Chapter the First.[/U][/B][/CENTER] The sun shone brightly signalling the start of another wonderful day in Otakuville. Members busied themselves with reading posts and discussions from the night before, some only just waking up?other oldies wondering what in the hell new members were smoking when they posted certain topics. Up in a silver skyscraper, sitting at a long, wonderfully polished oak table sat the elite?. the mysterious and respected Moderators, Team Leaders and Site Admins. James sat at the head of the table, a worried look on his face, his forehead resting on his well kept hands, elbows slipping slightly from the pristine table surface. Solo Tremaine looked worried and exchanged glances with Lady Katana, looking again to James. The Admin sat in silence while the others looked on. His elbows slipped more as a strange noise escaped his parted lips. Lore blinked and leaned in, [B]?Is it me or did he just snore?? [/B] the sound of 15 people sweat dropping to the floor echoed around the room. Meanwhile, in a saner part of town?. well, if you find the Otaku Lounge sane seeing as sanity is what?s it?s been lacking in lately, but that?s not for the narrator to decide as the narrator has no power! Ah hem, to continue. In the Otaku Lounge, certain opinionated members of town were having a heated argument over how to make the colour purple, when one of the large glass doors slid open to reveal, even though everyone could see who it was before hand because glass is see through, an incredibly good looking brunette, clad in black jeans, a white shirt with a black jacket over the top. He removed his sunglasses and flashed a pearly white grin at one of the new members, causing her to swoon and ultimately pass out. Someone looked up from one of the large, light blue plush couches and rolled her eyes, walking over to the just entered member. She looked him up and down and sighed when he winked, [B]?Good morning to you, too, JJRiddler??[/B] The brunette gave the girl a thumbs up and patted her on the head, seeing as she only came up to the base of his neck, [B]?I told you before, Methy, it?s Akamaru!?[/B] [B]?Yes, yes, whatever?? [/B] Methuselah sighed deeply, bags under her eyes from a late night of Role Playing in the Adventure Square. She rubbed the sides of her head and breathed out slowly; ignoring the chuckles she received form the smug JJRiddler standing before her. He scratched the back of his head and surveyed the lounge, nodding to a few members that he knew. [B]?Well, I think I?m going to the Manga Workshop to talk to Kei, you wanna come?? [/B] Methuselah shrugged and sighed, [B]?Why not? I haven?t got much else to do?? [/B] she walked over to the couch that she had sat on before and collected up some papers with doodles and notes on them. JJRiddler gave her an odd look and tried to take the papers from under her arm, she span away form him and levelled him with a glare, striking a true anime pose. JJRiddler sighed as a teardrop formed on the back of his head, [B]?I just want to see.?[/B] He insisted, pouting ever so slightly. Methuselah sighed and ruffled through the papers. [B]?I?ve been doing some research on??[/B] she lowered her voice so that it was barely audible,[B] ??Dragon Warrior.?[/B] [B]?Dragon Warrior?? ?Ssh!?[/B] the redhead gave a worried glance around the room before grabbing JJRiddler by the back of his jacket, dragging him out of the Otaku Lounge, into the long white corridor that connected all the main forum halls. After finding a suitable corner to crouch in, Methuselah spoke up, whispering in JJRiddler?s ear. [B]?I?ve heard that Dragon Warrior is planning another revolution on the Boards, he plans to pull out all the stops for this one?.?[/B] [B]?Another revolution?? [/B] JJ looked worried. [B]?Yes, Akamaru, and this one will be the sexiest yet??[/B] As a lightly tanned member exited the large oak doors from the Manga Workshop, he could faintly hear the sound of someone passing out. *** Back with the Moderators in the Staff Tower, James was still asleep, head on the table with a sizeable puddle of drool around his mouth. Lady Katana pulled a face in disgust, pulling herself up from the floor, trying not to step on Solo?s tail while doing so. [B]?I?m heading off back to the Manga Workshop,?[/B] she stated before turning her back on the others, [B]?I?ll see if I can find out any more information while I?m there.?[/B] Shinmaru sighed through a mouthful of Lore?s foot, unhooking his leg from Adam?s arm. [B]?Lets not be in that position ever again?.?[/B] *** Lady Katana walked along the carpeted corridor, running her hand along the silver walls, smiling at their cold feel. She was quite looking forward to an afternoon of hot chocolate and reading manga with no interruptions from n00bs. She reached the elevator and pressed the down button, shuddering slightly as if a cold breeze had swept through the building. She shrugged it off and stepped through the large elevator doors, leaning against the far wall, listening as the Full Metal Alchemist theme midi played softly in the background. She sighed contently, until she saw it. That dark and ominous (and unbelievably sexy) shadow, flittering across the wall of the corridor. She blinked and was about to get out of the elevator to check what it was until the door shut on her hand. She swore, and decided against using this elevator ever again. After a father uneventful 5 second journey in the hyper speed elevator, Lady Katana stepped out on the ground floor, weak in the knees from the speed at which she had just descended 10 floors. [I]Note to self; always take the stairs.[/I] After staggering around for a few minutes, Lady K finally managed to reach the exit of the building. She nodded to Siren, who was on door duty for some unknown reason, and went outside, smiling as the sun beat down on her face. After stretching, the Moderator was on her way, greeting certain members as she walked along the clean pavement. Finally she reached the large building in the centre of Otakuville that housed many of the main forums. She stepped inside and scowled at the coffee machine in the foyer, muttering about the ?evils of caffeine?. After walking past the Otaku Lounge and waving to Legacy who was on his way from the Art Studio, Lady K reached her destination. The wonderful manga Workshop. She ran her hands down the large oak doors and smiled broadly, [B]?Mine?all mine.? [/B] She giggled and pushed open the doors, sniffing in the sweet smells of mangas and pencil shavings. Just as the Mod opened her eyes and shut the doors, she felt it again. That feeling of cold that had swept over her body before when she was in the elevator. Lady K looked around and then she saw them. Two gleaming yellow eyes shining out of the dark. She tried to scream and open the doors but found herself not being able to move. After taking a look at her feet she could see that they had been frozen by a spell. [B]?It?s time?and I won?t fail now??[/B] an evil and very sexy laugh resounded in the almost empty Manga Workshop. A few seconds later a thump was heard and a wisp of a shadow was seen to float through the crack in the door, only seconds before JJRiddler and Methuselah got there. JJ looked down and raised an eyebrow, [B]?Oi, did you see that??[/B] he asked, staring at the black smoke drifting along the marble floor. Methuselah shrugged and opened the door slightly, [B]?Probably something that Kei?s been drawing??[/B] JJ nodded and follwed Methuselah into the room, only to walk right into her. [B]?Erm?Methy?? [/B] he asked, pushing her slightly. Methuselah kept quiet and pointed a shaking finger at the floor, right to the place where a small Lady K plushie was lying; it?s mouth wide in shock and eyes open in terror. JJRiddler gasped and Methuselah nearly passed out, but just before she did she happened to look at the right wall (for some odd reason) seeing that written on it with pink chalk was the message, [B]?It has begun?.?[/B] ****[/COLOR] [SIZE=1][CENTER][B]**Brought to you by Methuselah and JJRiddler. Look forward to the next chapter written by aforementioned sexy member ^_~**[/B][/CENTER][/SIZE] [COLOR=DimGray]I would like to add that this is my first time writing something like this, so I hope it's alright and everyone enjoys it ^^;[/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Red][CENTER][I]Warning: This RP will contain strong themes of a sexual nature.[/I][/CENTER][/COLOR] [COLOR=DimGray][B][U]Institute of Broken Hearts[/U][/B] Ragged breath sounded around the near empty room, a groan and a sharp gasp. The rising of a damp chest, covers askew on the mattress, the body underneath tangled within them, her sleep filled with dreams of pleasure. She wakes suddenly, her breath coming short and sharp, her chest still heaving. She raises a hand to her forehead, feeling the damp layer of sweat covering her pale skin. She opens her eyes to the dark, cursing her mind for once again bringing her to temptation. Why this happens to her she doesn?t know, but some thoughts just refuse to leave her alone. [CENTER]****[/CENTER] The sunrays danced across the dew-covered lawns of a large estate, home to both St. Irvine schools. One, The Institute of Magic and Literature, for only girls, the other the Institute for Magical Sports and Weaponry, for the boys. Both schools are totally separate and male and female students are not allowed to come into contact with each other. Out story focuses on the Institute for Magic and Literature where love is becoming a common occurrence with each passing term. A teenage girl, 15 years of age, pulls herself from her bed; the covers still tangled form the night before. She looks in the mirror and frowns, pulling at her skin. Like all teenage girls she is unhappy with the way she looks, at least she has accepted the fact at last. She pulls on a purple dressing gown and turns to see her best friend, Yedida, standing in the bathroom doorway, her hair looking beautiful as it always does, blue eyes sparkling happily. [B]?Did you have a good dream last night??[/B] she asks, a smirk on her beautiful and delicate features, her eyes twinkling mischievously. Her friend blushes and looks down, casting her eyes to the window, the summer sun already glistening through the clean glass. [B]?None of your business?? [/B] she sighs and walks to the bathroom, brushing her teeth and getting ready for another school day. A low chuckle escapes from Yedida?s glossy lips, [B]?We have English Literature first, Imi-chan?? [/B] she smiles at the sound of surprised choking coming form the bathroom. [CENTER]**** [/CENTER] [/COLOR] [RIGHT][U]Basic Need to Know Stuff- [/U] This RP is based in St. Irvine?s Institute for magic and Literature (Girls Institution). It focuses around a girl, Imi, who has recently found herself falling in love with her English teacher, a 24 year old man. He is one of the few male teachers in the school and is certainly the best looking so he has somewhat of a following, but none of the other girls have feelings for him on the level that Imi does. Her best friend is Yedida who knows every secret about Imi and has grown to love her deeply, she always thought it was in a sisterly way but lately she is discovering new things about herself and her feelings towards her best friend. The boys who live across the estate are taught in St. Irvine?s Institute for Magical Sports and Weaponry and are trained to fight more than cast spells as the girls are. They tend to cause trouble and often sneak into the girl?s dormitories either to play pranks or spy on the fairer sex. There are only male teachers in the Institution and they are all very fierce, most boys wish that they could leave but their parents would never let them pass up the great opportunity that is St. Irvine?s. Imi is usually very sad in English lessons despite the fact that she enjoys the subject and is an excellent student. She usually stutters around her teacher and finds herself blushing, but what she doesn?t see is the looks she receives from him when no one else is looking. She hasn?t given the slight touches to her waist while walking in the corridor a second thought, or the extra credit that she seems to get for no reason. She just goes on thinking that he is perfection, never knowing what goes on in his mind. With Summer Break a week away and all students staying on campus it will be a real test for friendship and love to make it through the hard times. [CENTER]****[/CENTER] Well, another RP since my last couple have fallen though while still in the Inn. I like this idea; hopefully I?m not the only one. The position for Yedida is reserved for Sonata and the teachers place is also reserved, I will be playing Imi. You can sign up as either a girl or a boy, I?ll even be happy with a couple of teachers. If you want to be a male teacher then you?ll have to be a part of the boys Institute, what happens there will run as a little side story so it could be quite interesting. I?m thinking about using the chapter system, but I?m not a huge fan of it so we?ll see. Time for me to shut up and give you the [B]sign up[/B]; [U][B]Sign Up[/B][/U] [B]Name:[/B] Any Interesting names/Japanese [B]Age:[/B] [Students- 15-18] [Teachers- 24-40] [Yedida-15] [B]Gender:[/B] [B]Appearance:[/B] [Picture or written is fine. Note that students wear their own clothes but they will consist of robes and more magic looking clothes (Get my meaning?)] [B]Personality:[/B] [Decent, please, I?d like at least one good paragraph. Possibly explain why your characters has this certain personality.] [B]Extra Notes:[/B] [Anything extra? Favourite subject, fears, that kind if thing.] [B]Love: [/B] [ [I]If[/I] you are in love with anyone/have a crush or even a boyfriend/girlfriend. State that here and also say why. Feel free to go back and edit this after seeing other peoples sign ups] My sign up will come once I?ve drawn my appearance ^^; Have fun everyone and happy posting.[/RIGHT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]I'm often drawn to the things that are?well...strange ^^; Of course I mean that in a good way. I really like this, I have no idea what it is but it does have a very virtual look to it. Actually makes me think of what it would look like to be sucked into a computer. Not that I think about that stuff >_>;; I like the way it is brightest in the centre and then gets darker near the edge, it draws the eye instantly and gives it a more?erm...3D may not be the right term but I think you know what I'm getting at. Considering it's a totally random image of nothing in particular, I love it. Good job ^^[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Beth smiled and brought her hand to her mouth, laughing softly. She say down next to Jake and set her sketchpad on her lap, opening it to the first few good sketches. Most of them where sketches of wolves, some of people, some of scenery. There was one fantasy scene that depicted a forest with a waterfall and a golden unicorn standing majestically in the middle. Jake's eyes lit up when he spotted it. He gawped and smiled at Beth, [B]"That's really great, it must have taken forever."[/B] Beth nodded, "3 months." she stated, causing Jake to choke. [B]"I don't think I'd have the patience to do something like that...? [/B] he said, still looking at the page. Beth blushed and shut her sketchpad, [B]"Well, you'll never know if you don't try."[/B] she smiled and lay back on the grass, putting her sketchpad and pencils next to her. [B]"Now you show me yours."[/B] Jake nodded and opened his sketchpad while Beth ruffled through it, pointing at certain pictures and commenting on them. Jake smiled, [B]"I'm glad you like them."[/B] [B]"You're an excellent artist, I can't get my head around the details you've used..."[/B] Jake put a hand on the back of his head and laughed nervously, taking his sketchbook book and putting it in his bag. He lay down next to Beth and tilted his head to look at her. Beth done the same and bumped her nose into Jake's. She blushed and sat up, [B]"I'm very sorry!"[/B][/COLOR] [B]OOC...Er, cute? ^^;;[/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Wahey! When I was looking at the Otaku Boards main page this morning I saw two words by the Anthology Forum, [I]'The Bikini...'[/I]. My thoughts where as follows... [B]"OMG, she hasn't....*clicks* OMG she has...*reads*...OMFG!! It's so sexy!! *goes to have a cold shower*"[/B] Well, maybe not that last bit, but you get the idea ^_~[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][B]OOC I am assuming, possibly incorrectly, that the girl was my character since I believe I'm the only one who has green eyes. If not...then...erm...sorry O_o;; PM me and I'll change it. ----[/B] [COLOR=Green]Imi looked to her hand now clutching to the umbrella handle. She blinked and rubbed some rain from her damp face before calling after the boy. But he was long gone, she sighed and carried on walking to school, not really caring if she was late. As she walked down the pavement leading up to school she heard the rush of tires on the road, she turned just in time to see a modified Ford come speeding through a puddle, splashing it's muddy content onto Imi's already drenched uniform. She screamed and dropped the umbrella, hearing the cackles of whomever was in the car. A hot tear ran down the red heads cheeks but she wiped it off, ignoring the pain in her throat. After a few more minutes, Imi was in school, her uniform was muddy and she was drenched form head to toe and first lesson hadn't even begun. At least she wasn't the only one who was wet, the thought gave her slight reassurance. That was until the janitor spotted her. [B]"Oy!! You, dirty!" [/B] the old man hobbled over to her through the crowd of giggling students, his one good eye bulging out and staring at a now frightened Imi. [B]"You be getting mud all on my clean floors, take off those shoes and come back to clean this later!"[/B] he yelled, causing Imi to step back. [B]"But...I...it wasn't..."[/B] she pleaded, but to no avail. The janitor bopped her on the head with his broom handle and went off to issue a complaint with her teacher. Imi bit her bottom lip and slipped off her shoes, glancing up into the crown. Then she saw him...Ranma.... and he was laughing. Laughing with the rest of them.[/COLOR] [B]OOC I feel kinda sorry for her, but hey, story of my life ^^;[/B][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green][I][CENTER]Will I ever get to see the ending to my story? Show me what it's for Make me understand it I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer Is there something more than what I've been handed? I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer So when and how will I know?[/CENTER][/I] The lyrics to Hoobastank's 'Crawling in the Dark' blared out of two silver earpieces, attracting stares from the people sitting in the college study room. A blue haired boy nodded his head slowly to the song, his eyes half closed as if he was thinking. He had been working on his trigonometry for the last half hour and frankly it was becoming tiresome. The boy, Imric Kagushi, blew a few strands of hair from his face, sighing deeply. He looked down at his book bag and rummaged through it before producing a disc sized box with 'Monster Network' written on the front. He chuckled slightly and opened the box, pushing the CD into his laptop. He gained stares from other students in the room who knew that he never played video games, especially ones involving little 'monsters'. The truth was, Imric's aunt had recently visited and had given her favourite nephew the latest video game that 'all children loved'. Of course, Imric considered himself far above being a child, but never the less he found playing a game for a few minutes more entertaining than a trig. paper. After clicking the set-up program and downloading the information onto his hard drive, Imric noticed a pop up window. [CENTER][B]MN Username:[/B] [U][B]Connect[/B][/U][/CENTER] Imric thought for a few seconds before deciding on a name he remembered from last years Religious Studies lessons. [CENTER][B]MN Username:[/B] Methuselah [B][U]Connect[/U][/B][/CENTER] Imric poised the cursor over 'connect' and after making sure he had the name he wanted, clicked it. [CENTER][B]What is your monster?s name: What gender will it be: What element do you want it to control:[/B] [B][U]Make My Monster[/U][/B][/CENTER] The boy leant back in his chair and turned down the volume on his MP3 player, thinking about what would be more original. [CENTER][B]What is your monster?s name: [/B] [I]Raptaah[/I] [B]What gender will it be:[/B] [I]Male[/I] [B]What element do you want it to control:[/B] [I]Fire[/I] [B][U]Make my Monster[/U][/B][/CENTER] Imric checked through what he had entered, nodded and clicked 'Make my Monster' after finding himself satisfied with his choices. He noticed an egg pop up on the screen and quickly dug in his bag for the instruction manual and MC. He pulled out a thick booklet and flipped through the pages until he found what he needed. Then he checked his MS, azure blue with flecks of silver and black on its sides and lower front. Imric knew his aunt had good taste so he couldn't complain. After connecting the MC, Imric clicked on the egg. He almost fell from his seat when a holographic image of the egg popped up out of his MC. This, of course, attracted more stares from the people around who had by now grown interested in what monster their fellow classmate had landed up with. Imric poked at the egg and yelped when it cracked and of all thing a small.... fireball...fell from the shell fragments. The people who had gathered 'oohed? and 'aahed' when the fireball seemed to shake itself, looking up at Imric. (He assumed it was looking up as it actually had no eyes, ears, mouth or a nose to speak of). Then, it spoke and Imric near had a heart attack. [I]It's rude to stare, you know?[/I] the fireball spoke up, sounding slightly angry. It's voice was slightly muffled but high pitched, sounding like it was speaking through a voice distorter. Imric blinked repeatedly and switched his MP3 off, pushing his glasses up his nose. [B]"I'm sorry.... I...had no idea...um..."[/B] the fireball cut him off with a small cough, bobbing itself in the direction of the laptop screen. [CENTER][U][B]Your monster?s data has now downloaded onto your MC. Care for your monster well and happy battling![/B][/U][/CENTER] [B]"Oh, my..."[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]*steals Lore's asthmatic butterfly* This is the cutest dern thing I have ever seen...ahem...

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Beth smiled happily and threw herself down on her bed, dropping her book bag carelessly to the floor. Today was bright and a wonderful afternoon to spend the time outside reading or drawing. Sunlight filtered through Beth's blinds and she raised her hand to her forehead, shielding her eyes form the light, a smile still eminent on her delicate features. She sat up and looked around her room, spotting her sketchpad she stood and picked it up, also taking a small pencil case filled with pencils and charcoal. The corridor was eerily quiet but Beth merely shrugged it off. She looked out of one of the windows and spotted a few people she knew outside, getting ready for a game of soccer. She smiled again and walked down the stairs slowly, spotting a few of the couples she knew from class. They looked so happy, holding hands, sneaking gentle kisses on each other's cheeks when the other was not looking. Beth wished someone would care enough about her to be like that. [B]"But that doesn't matter."[/B] she muttered out loud, forcing another smile onto her face, '[I]It doesn't matter at all...'[/I][/COLOR] [B]OOC Ooer, sorry for the short and seriously lacking post, I'm having a writers block.[/B][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][B]Allow me to form a love [STRIKE]triangle[/STRIKE] Square ^_~[/B] [COLOR=Green][B]Name:[/B] Kagami Imi (Family name first) [B]Age:[/B] 15 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Description:[/B] Imi is small, cute and happy go lucky in almost all situations. Standing at only 5'3'' with short red and silver hair and emerald eyes to boot, it's pretty easy to pick her out from the crowd. She has milky white skin and fairly good figure, though she always keeps it covered by baggy corduroys and heavy polar necks. In summer she may chance a T-Shirt, knee length skirt and boots. [B]Thoughts on Love:[/B] Imi is totally and utterly besotted with Kurenai Ranma, though she can't even stand around him for too long without breaking out into a deep blush. She has never once spoken to him but finds his voice the most amazing thing in the world, she usually tries to sit near him in the cafeteria just so that she can hear him talking with friends. She's one of those girls who will buy pictures of Ranma if the opportunity arises. [B]Bio:[/B] Feeding time, I'll do this later.[/COLOR] [B]Alice, if no one signs up as Chika then I will gladly scrap this sign up and take her place. It's been too long since we've been in an RP relationship ^_~[/B][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][B]Yay! Four down, two to go. This RP is going to use the chapter system, though whether or not I stick to that is another matter.[/B] [COLOR=SlateGray][B]Name:[/B] Jamie Nesbitt [B]Age: [/B] 17 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Appearance:[/B] *see attachment* Jamie has light red hair with silver streaks and stands at 5'5''. Her eyes are grey and she usually dresses in grey or white clothes. [B]Colour:[/B] // [B]Zord:[/B] // [B]Personality:[/B] Jamie is just the right mixture of happy and serious, knowing when to apply each emotion at the right moment. She has just moved over from England and is new in school and doesn't know anyone. She is looking for friends and is confident enough to talk to strangers, so people often have a conversation with her in the cafeteria. She is very mature and can be quite bossy, but she's likeable none the less. She can be described as...clumsy, to say the least, and usually finds herself falling over on pavement cracks. Her biggest fear is rain.... she can't stand it[/COLOR]. [B]Just need to add that only boys can sign up now, otherwise we'll have too many girls[/B].[/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Falcon groaned and lifted a hand to her forehead, feeling a somewhat damp film of sweat on her skin. She coughed weakly and flickered her eyes open to see Livewire smiling down at her, his hand at her side, stitching up the small wound that had been caused. She winced as the needle pierced her skin for the final stitch before Livewire snipped the thread and patted her head gently, nodding reassuringly. [B]"You were lucky, Falcon, the bullet didn't actually do too much damage on the inside. You should remember to thank them back at the armoury."[/B] Falcon nodded weakly and propped herself up on her elbows, looking out of the corner of her eye she could see Phantom giving her an edgy look, his wounds now properly bandaged. She looked up at his face and saw the same emotionless expression that he always held. She frowned and shuffled over so that she was sitting next to him, looking straight at him. The young man looked the other way, frowning, [B]"What?"[/B] Falcon sighed and grabbed his chin, turning his face so that she could look directly at him, [B]"Why must you always act like you have no emotions, you may be strong but you're still human."[/B] Phantom slapped her hand away and looked down, [B]"Why must you always act like you care?"[/B][/COLOR] [B]OOC Angst...angst...fluffy emotions![/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Red][SIZE=1][I]Warning- This RP is based on the Power Rangers show and [STRIKE]may[/STRIKE] will contain corny scenes of morphing teens and large monsters.[/I][/SIZE][/COLOR] [RIGHT][SIZE=1]Things look bleak for the earth, America in particular. An evil overlord has landed on a nearby space station and taken over, claiming it to be his secret base (even though everyone knows where it is). Here he has managed to set up various powerful weapons as well as powerful machines capable of creating monsters. Original, yes? he prefers to remain anonymous at this stage for fear of hate mail and letter bombs, which is totally understandable. The earth's only hope is a bunch of teens that have been summoned by the powerful and mysterious Mordon who has seen that they are all very talented in some way or another. He has given each of them the ability to morph into the unbeatable Baka Rangers in hope's that they will rescue the world from the oncoming peril. The teens have been training hard, waiting for the day when they will have to fight the un-named foe. But even as I tell you this story, our enemy is creating his first monster...the first test for the Baka Rangers.... [B]***[/B][/SIZE][/RIGHT] [COLOR=DarkRed][SIZE=1]This is so not the best storyline that I have ever come up with, but I have a feeling that we can have some fun with this ^^; I?ve lately become a bit of a Power Rangers fan and I thought that a suitably based RP would be wonderful, so here it is, the Baka Rangers. [B][U]Sign Up[/U][/B] [B]Name:[/B] American [B]Age: [/B] Either 17 or 18 [B]Gender:[/B] Either Male or Female, sorry, not accepting anything else. [B]Appearance: [/B] Picture or written is fine [B]Colour:[/B] Pink, Yellow, Black, Green, Blue or Red [B]Zord:[/B] Feel free to make up any animal (Except Wolf) [B]Personality:[/B] Likes, dislikes and quirks. I'll also need someone to be the evil overlord. PM me and I'll give you the sign up sheet. Thanks everyone, my sign up will follow ^_^[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1][B]Name:[/B] Beth Nesbitt [B]Age:[/B] 22 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Role:[/B] The Girl [B]Appearance: [/B] *attachment* [B]Personality:[/B] Beth is the happy go lucky type who enjoys partying and hanging out with her friends. She is very flirtatious but knows where to draw the line and has, to date, not had a serious boyfriend or even had her first kiss. She is always kind and sweet to everyone she meets, treating them with the utmost kindness and being extremely polite. She finds it very hard to live with Marius as he is constantly popping up in her dreams and thoughts, making her think things that tend to distract the mind from present issues. [B]Bio:[/B] [lazy]I will do this later[/lazy][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]I never noticed this before Legacy replied ^^; My apologies. I'd like to say that your writing is improving drastically, Demon Child. There are still a few errors but you're getting very good ^_^ [B]Name[/B]: Imi Kagami [B]Age:[/B] 14 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Friend:[/B] Imric Kagami, her brother. (19) [B]Appearance:[/B] Imi- Imi would be described as 'cute' by most people. She stands at only 5'3'' with short and spiky red hair with black and silver highlights. Her skin is lightly tanned from all the outdoor sports she does and her figure is very mature for a girl her age. Her eyes are grey/green shadowed by long, thick eyelashes. Most say that her eyes are the best things about her even though a cold stare form them sends shivers down most people's spines. Most of the time Imi is smiling and looks happy, even if she is feeling down she will try to keep a happy expression just to make sure her friends are in a good mood. She dresses in her own style, never wanting to follow a specific trend. Usually she dresses in dark purples or blues mixed with grey. She wears hipster corduroys and girl style boxers matched with either a boob tube or a tank top and a denim jacket. She and Imric had cross pendants made that fir together to make a one winged crucifix. She has the wing while Imric has the crucifix; Imric's name is engraved on the back of the wing. Imric- Imric is almost exactly the opposite of Imi, apart from their eyes. He has long, black hair that is tinted with blue and milky white skin. His expression is always a serious or angry one, he never let's anyone except his sister see past his cold exterior for fear of being hurt. It's because of this fear that he has no real friends to speak of, though he does have somewhat of a fanclub in school. Many girls think that he is the true example of a sex god, though they would never stand a chance with him for the simple fact that he is gay. Imric stands at 6'0'' exactly and his ponytail reaches past his waist. He always wears rectangular, light blue rimmed glassed and dresses in jeans and jumpers, always wearing a cross around his neck that makes the other half of he and his sister?s pair. [B]Race:[/B] Human [B]Grade:[/B] 8 [B]Bio:[/B] Imi can't remember much of her first few years in the world, but her brother remembers vividly most moments that they shared together as youngsters...due to the fact that neither parents were ever home. Imric was an excellent big brother and taught his sister how to read and write at a very young age, being a very intelligent young boy himself. He even remembers at the age of only six having to look after his sister when she was only a few months old. It wasn't as if their parents didn't love them, it's because they were always tied up in the huge cases that were always dumped on them. Imi's parents, Sora and Ken, where both agents for the FBI and always had a lot of paperwork or case files to sort through. Imric may not have understood the amount of danger that his parents were in every day, but he taught his sister to love and respect them and treat them like heroes, because, as he said, 'One day they may die for us'. Imric found himself wishing that he had never uttered those words when he was twelve, Imi being at the age of 7. Ken and Sora had left on a week long assignment, leaving their children in the loving care of Sora's mother. On the day the couple were due to fly out of Indonesia, Imi's grandmother got a call. She broke down in the corridor with the news that a car bomb had been set off in the couples taxi, killing both them and the driver, obliterating any evidence of their paper work. It seemed as though it was a government job, Imi's parents had obviously discovered something they should not have. Many years later, when Imi was 11, she learnt of what had happened to her parents after many awkward silences with Imric. Surprising her brother, she didn't cry, she instead smiled with an absence about her expression, looking at her brother but not seeing him, "You always said that they were heroes...." Imric has never been able to get that sentence out of his head and from that day on he was determined to never love anyone but his sister, giving her all the attention and protection she needed for the rest of her life. Sometimes she says that he is over protective, but he doesn't care, he just wants her to always feel safe. Imi often sneaks out at night, knowing that her brother will be too tied up in his studies to notice for a few hours. She has, on more than one occasion, seen things that she wishes she hadn't...like the event of a vampire attack in the park near to her house. Although she cannot remember the vampires face, she can remember the last screams of the helpless woman as her life was sucked away from her. Imi frequents the B&B at weekends and has grown fond of both Eric and Artemis, who usually help her with her studies when they have a free moment. She does not know the truth about them, but even if someone told her, she wouldn't listen. [B]Finished! Hope it was worth the wait O_o;[/B] [/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1][B]Why oh why didn't you tell me that Juliet was 14?! *grumbles about perverted play writes*[/B] [B]Name:[/B] Juliet Capulet [B]Age:[/B] 14 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Personality:[/B] Juliet is a kind and sweet girl that most would describe as a 'girly girl'. She is always polite and does enjoy others company though her parents may be over-bearing at times. She always smiles and many say that she is a pleasure to know. Despite the fact that she is very feminine, Juliet can hold her own in a tough situation. [B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://www.csdf.k12.ca.us/student_life/drama/romeo_juliet/images/juliet6.jpg]Juliet[/URL][/SIZE][/COLOR]