Ezekiel

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Wiccan, I know where you're coming from when you say that. I'm going to be honest when I say this, I never really talk about it much with anyone, but it happened and there's no use denying it. When I was around the age of 7, I was friends with a lot of boys and one day I was at my best friend, Nicolas', house for his party. There were loads of school friends and seeing as it was a boys party, it was mostly boys. Back then I was a real girly girl and I was wearing a dress. These two guys I knew, one I couldn't stand and the other I really liked, starting talking to me which was fine until things got a bit weird. Now you know that when you're little you have no idea what anything of...that nature...means so naturally I just went along with it. It eventually got to the stage of me taking off my underwear with them touching me. I told them to stop because I at least thought that they shouldn't be wanting to do that...but I, like wiccan, was told that it was okay and nothing was wrong with it. I did go and tell my mum, but only near the end of the party and by then one of the guys had left. She called his mum, they argued and then my mum phoned the school and told them to keep him well away from me. I can still remember it pretty vividly, I guess it's always going to stick with me now. I too have cut my hair now and I intend to keep it that way, I've also been a tomboy since I was about 10, I never really thought it was because of that, but I don't know, maybe it triggered something in my head *shrugs* Of course I'm not happy about what happened when I was younger, but something tells me that everything happens for a reason no matter how bad it is and it's because of that and many other incidents that I am who I am today, and for that I am happy.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][U][B]December 7[/B][/U][/SIZE] [SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Jamie smiled happily as Donovan walked inside, she saw that he was holding a boquet of flowers and a slight blush crossed her already rosy cheeks. She walked over to him and hugged him tightly, feeling his free arm hook around her back, returning the gesture. After Jamie let go, she could see a slight pink hue to Donovan's cheeks, she smiled sweetly and tilted her head to the side. [B]"I'm glad you came, Don."[/B] she said, her eyes never leaving his face. The young man nodded and held out the boquet of flowers nervously, smiling slightly. [B]"I got these for you, I hope you like them..."[/B] Jamie looked at the flowers and took them with one hand, grinning broadly, [B]"They're beautiful, Don, thank you."[/B] she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, not realising that all eyes were now on the couple at the door. Within seconds the whole place was an uproar, with all the employees crowding around Donovan, asking him questions. Jamie chuckled and walked into the kitchen, placing the flowers in a crystal vase before walking back out to see another guest enter. She recognised her and looked at Drew, one of the few people who weren't interrogating Donovan, though he was quite obviously making sure that he looked...suitable. Drew smiled at the newly entered woman and walked towards her, his hand out-stretched, [B]"Name's Drew, I own the Bread Roll, I'm very pleased that you could make it, Ms. Lee." [/B] Drew smiled his best smile and was pleased to see that Michelle did the same. Jamie walked over to the two and bowed her head slightly, reaching out her hand, [B]"Ah yes, Ms. Lee, this is my good friend and one of my best waitress', Jamie."[/B] Jamie shook hands with Michelle and smiled, [B]"It's a pleasure."[/B] Michelle nodded and released Jamie's hand, inclining her head, [B]"The same for me, and please, call me Michelle."[/B][/COLOR] ---- [B]OOC Wonderful, everyone is here now ^_^ I'll extend the party for a bit longer, say, until the 8th. Hell, it's something to do.[/B][/SIZE]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green]Beth groaned and nursed her sore knuckles, giving Aria a fitful glare from across the table. The brunette just smirked and pulled tongues, waving her spoon threateningly in font of Beth's face. Finally, Drake came downstairs with a few others in tow, everyone took a look at Aria and Kim and started blushing, even the girls. Beth shrugged, [B]"Might as well get used to it..."[/B] she smirked, [B]"Just keep behind her, Aria's bum isn't much to look at."[/B] A loud *thunk* was heard as a wooden spatula was brought down at dangerous speed onto Beth's head. She went cross-eyed for a few seconds before slipping off her chair, landing in a very uncomfortable position on the floor. Everyone stared and Aria dropped the spatula, kneeling down next to Beth, [B]"Hey, Beth...Beth, stop acting stupid...come on, honey...wake up..."[/B] Beth groaned and her eyes flickered open, seeing Aria leaning over her she twitched and brought a hand to her forehead...just before she pounced on Aria, knocking her backwards into the fridge. TJ stared, [B]"I wasn?t expecting this so early in the morning..."[/B][/COLOR] [B]OOC TAG! Legacy! *knows that she will have her ass handed to her*[/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]*hugs* I love you so much, John, I just wish that I could put my feelings into words as well as you do... This peom is beautiful, you know how I reacted on the phone so I don't have much more to say. Thank you.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Eee, I change my style quite a lot but at the moment I'd have to lean ever so slightly towards Prep...as stated in my profile O_o; So sue me, I like classy stuff and usually I wear sweaters or blouses. I do wear jeans a lot though but I always look very preppy. Eh, it's semi-original. I would love to get into wearing my baggy clothes again but my mum only let me pass through that phase briefly and due to the fact that she still buys my clothes she flat out refuses to let me dress like a punk, I really would love to, though. I get my clothes from loads of different places; lots of them are from MK One or Matalan, but sometimes we splash out and go to places like Zara or River Island. I do love an excuse to dress up ^_^[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][B]OOC Reizou, you are the best ^_~[/B] [COLOR=SlateGray]Beth sighed deeply and blew some strands of light blue hair form her face, resting her chin lightly on her entwined fingers, her posture loosing it's usual elegance as she slumped closer to the table. Kyu looked at her and then to Dracula, he had a worried look in his eyes, as did the other members of the Gywar clan that had gathered. Beth opened her mouth to speak but then shut it again. She received a stare form Dracula and shook her head, casting her gaze to the far wall. With that Dracula stood and looked at the girl, [B]"You have an idea, let us hear it."[/B] Beth shook her head and smiled up at her master, [B]"I don't think it would work..."[/B] she muttered politely, bowing her head to the undead before her. [B]"Beth, I think we can embrace any options at the moment,"[/B] Kyu spoke up, [B]"We're at a low for ideas..."[/B] Beth nodded and stood up, taking a sweeping bow to her friend and elders. [B]"I have heard certain things about Kuroichi pertaining his...weakness..." [/B] at this the men around Beth jumped to their feet, one elder slammed his hands onto the table. [B]"Well if he has a weakness why didn't you speak up sooner, girl?"[/B] Beth flinched and sunk back in her chair, appreciating Kyu's strong hand on her shoulder for comfort, [B]"But like I said, it may not work..."[/B] Dracula sighed wearily and sat back down, leaning his head back against the high back of his chair, [B]"Just out with it, girl."[/B] Beth nodded and leaned in, balling her hands into fists, [B]"Kuroichi knows nothing of me as I've managed to keep a low profile, I've heard that he has a weakness for women in particular and if we can exploit that flaw..."[/B] [B]"You?re willing to sacrifice yourself for your clan?" "Very admirable..."[/B] Beth stuttered and looked shocked, [B]"What!? No, I was going to suggest that--"[/B] She was cut off by a flat stare from Dracula, [B]"I believe that you should go and get ready, it's about time you proved your worth to this clan."[/B] Beth hung her head and stood, [I]I just had to open my mouth...[/I][/COLOR] [B]OOC I believe that I nailed Kuroichi's only weakness, am I correct, ULX? ^_~[/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Gah, how could you not form an opinion of Juvenile Orion? Just the first few pages should be enough for you to fall in love with it! Even though Juvenile Orion isn't a Shounen-ai manga (the two main characters are in love and are a boy and a girl) there is a lot of hints between Tomonori and Tsukasa (I love those two!), the author is, however, well known for shounen-ai manga, so I wouldn?t be surprised if she puts some serious boyxboy action in there, he he. As to my favourite shounen-ai manga, I would have to say that it's 'Only the Ring Finger Knows'. The style is beautiful and both the lead characters have personalities that you can instantly latch onto. It is only one volume long (I think) but the story is very deep and thoroughly enjoyable. I want to buy ?Desire? but due to the fact that I'm only 14 and it's an 18 rated manga, I can't buy it just yet. Damn. Most of the time I support pairings that are based on the fans imagination, for example Zelgadiss and Xellos from ?Slayers?. I love that pairing but both of those characters where paired off with a female character, well?in theory they were, eh heh. Enough ranting now. *slaps wrist*[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Thanks to everyone who's signed up so far, I see no problems with anyone's profiles. Sorry, Neuvoxetere (still trying to think of a nickname), I didn't realise someone had taken that place when you spoke to me on AIM. I've realised that sign ups have slowed down and I think that's due to the fact that I have too many set characters. As of now, you may sign up as an original character. The others will be NPCs if need be, it won't be much of an issue, I just want to get this RP off the gorund. Thanks again to everyone, I'd like to have this up in the Square within a week.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[quote name='Adahn][font=Courier New][color=blue]I don't think an uproar should be caused because the principal very obviously made a grave judgment error.[/color'][/font][/quote] [COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]I agree with Siren, people have every right to make an uproar about this. The Declaration of Independence is a vital part of every American's history and by restricting children?s knowledge on it, isn't that denying them their own personal history that all of them share? Basically I think that this is one of those issues where it should be blown out of proportion by the media, just to make people realise what damned political correctness is doing to the world.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Beth stumbled down the stairs, clutching unto the banister for dear life knowing that she would fall if she let go. That smell was just incredible.... bacon sizzling in a pan, the smell of freshly toasted bread mixed with the sweet aromas of pancakes and waffles. Lord, if there was ever a breakfast to die for, that was it. After actually opening her eyes properly, Beth realised that she was very close to having a close encounter with the doorframe. Not wanting to make an ass of herself so early in the day, she stuck out her hands and wobbled forwards into the kitchen. She yawned and blinked when she saw that Kim and Aria were both naked, [B]"Oh my....brings a whole new meaning to 'Naked Chef'"[/B] Aria chuckled and Kim waved, she was sitting at the table while Aria had a green apron wrapped around her, not that it hid much. Beth herself was only in a tank top and her underwear, but she ignored that and instead took to hovering over the stove where the bacon was. Aria kept a close watch on the blue haired girl, worried that she might start drooling all over the food at any moment. Beth couldn't resist and reached out a hand to pick up a piece of bacon, but a large spoon was swiftly brought down on her knuckles followed by a long, and loud, line of swearing from her mouth. Kim couldn't help but laugh at both Aria's and Beth's expression, but someone interrupted their argument, [B]"What's all the fuss about, some of us are trying to sleep...."[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]No matter how hilarious I find this, I can actually believe that someone would do that. I totally agree with you on the matter, Xander, you cannot possibly teach history if any religious mention is taken out. I may be going off topic a bit, but I'd like to mention something on the actual study of religion. I wouldn't say I have a strong belief in anything, I tend to question most religions and that annoys some people very much, especially my die-hard Christian RE teachers. At the moment I have religious studies two times a week. I have science everyday and maths everyday.... now what bugs me is the fact that I have more homework from RE than I do from just those two lessons put together. I'm in Year 10 now and last year we chose our subjects. We had to take RE and I swear, half the people in my year were up in arms about it. Back to the point, we are currently learning about sex before marriage. I write more about sex in RE than I feel I should and yet this is the set syllabus for our lessons? Last week I had homework to research three different types of contraception. Now could anyone please tell me what that has to do with religion? It seems to me that schools worldwide haven't grasped the idea of religion for fear of being politically incorrect, I have learn more about the Muslim faith since I started school than I have about Christianity. While I have nothing against any other religion, I believe that we should be taught things about the religion that actually means something to most people in our country. Back onto the point. What amazes me most about this case is the fact that it has actually been allowed to go as far as it has. I can't believe that parents actually agree with the decision. It's absurd. *sits back and waits for a healthy argument between certain members*[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][CENTER][U]Rebecca Carlton[/U][/CENTER] [CENTER][U]USA, Texas[/U][/CENTER] Having a strong accent isn?t all that marks Rebecca out. Her short, red hair, contrasting green eyes and healthy tan are a sure fire way of getting her noticed. With her height being less than impressive, but her heeled shoes classed as weapons, Rebecca knows how to leave an impression. [CENTER][U]?Truth??[/U][/CENTER] Having a good old family life and living up to my mother?s expectations of mothering 5 children and two puppies wasn?t what I had in mind for my future. Oh no, not Rebecca Carlton, there was no way I was sticking around in Texas, waiting for my head to start bleeding from boredom. As soon as I could, I grabbed the chance to leave and I swear down on my Grandpa that it was the best choice I have ever made. Sure, travelling wasn?t easy at first but I sure have some things that stuck in my mind from all those months of confusion. England was my first stop; mainly because I had family there, and it was there that I first heard about ghosts. I was hooked from day one and my research took me to all different places, one was the town of York. It was Halloween, a time when the ghosts are supposed to come by and scare tourists witless, you know the cliché guide speech. Anyway, there I was, just minding my own business when the most terrible feeling of cold swept over my whole body. I looked up only to see what looked like a shadow on the pathway, I was shocked, as you can imagine and called everyone over to see. It was only when I felt someone poking me in the cheek and I opened my eyes that I realised I had fallen asleep in the park? [CENTER]----[/CENTER] I know my sign up is very different form Siren?s, I was trying to show that Rebecca is a very casual person and her story is supposed to reflect that. Eh, hope I did okay please let me know if there?s anything that needs changing.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][B][U]December 6[/U][/B] [COLOR=Green]Jamie smiled happily as she ran down the last stretch of road to the Bread Roll. She passed the Game Store where Donovan worked and spotted him putting some games on a shelf, that usual serious expression on his face. The girl walked to the window and tapped on it, attracting a glance from him. He smiled slightly and waved to Jamie, causing her grin to grow wider. She poked her head into the door quickly and winked at him, "See you at the Bread Roll later, hon." she blew him a kiss and then went on her way again, not able to get that smile off her face. Yes, today was a good day for a party; hopefully she could see Donovan smiling properly later that day. After finally arriving at the Bread Roll, Jamie was greeted by a loud chorus of 'All I Want for Christmas is You' by the employees who were all busy putting up decorations and setting up the trees. Drew smiled at his friend as she hung up her coat and jabbed a thumb out the window, [B]"Looks like we'll be getting snow today."[/B] he said jovially. Jamie nodded and smiled, [B]"Fantastic!"[/B] She rubbed her hands together and walked into the kitchen, nodding to Danny and Johnny who were merrily chatting about Christmas plans. Jamie couldn?t help but hug both of them, thanking them for being wonderful friends and wishing them an early Christmas. Both men looked at each other and then to Jamie, wondering what had put her in such a good mood. But before they got a chance to ask, Jamie had grabbed the mistletoe and walked out of the kitchen, singing along to 'Joy to the World' as it blasted out of the stereo. Yes, today would be an excellent day.[/COLOR] [B]OOC This party is going to last until the early hours of December 7th, so go wild and have fun and let the romance begin ^__^[/B][/SIZE]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Falcon turned quickly to see Panther's blood stain his bandanna; she cringed inwardly and cursed about not sensing anything sooner. She backed up against Livewire and he nodded, keeping a close eye around them as the two backed to a wall, keeping away from enemy fire. Panther was being reckless yet again, he was injured twice but he didn't stay back, Falcon admired him for that and found herself slipping into a state of unawareness, what a mistake that was. She heard the harsh whistle of a bullet as it sped dangerously close to her ear, another few inches and it would have been fatal. Livewire spun and tried to pull his comrade out of the way but the enemy fire was too fast and within a split second, Falcon was down with a bullet in her side. She wheezed and curled up, clutching at the wound in her side. Livewire swore and kneeled down, dragging her behind some rubble for protection. He took out his radio and was about to tell Panther when Falcon stopped hi, shaking her head. [B]"You go ahead and help him, I'll be okay here by myself."[/B] She reached out and clutched at her sniper rifle, giving Livewire a weak smile. As much as he didn't like the situation, he nodded, keeping his taser high and at the ready before jogging up to the rest of the group. Falcon sighed and groaned, sinking as low as possible, her back pressed against the cold rubble while her chest heaved. She removed her hand from the wound t her side, bad mistake. Blood had stained her suit and gloves and if she weren?t careful it would get infected easily in these conditions. She looked to the ceiling and sighed as the enemy fire died down, obviously the group was far enough ahead and she wasn?t counted as a threat any more. She closed her eyes and an image of Panther broke through her pain-clouded mind, at least for those few seconds she could smile.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]I've fallen in love with this idea and you haven't even written a full back-story, that has to be a good sign, heh. This is totally unique and a wonderful idea and if you got it off the ground I would have to take some sort of position as the Friar. I just love that guy ^^; Anyhoo...I can't see anything that I would suggest about the story, though I would like to have a broader idea on what the conditions are like and what the actual houses etc. the poor live in. Even if you didn't incorporate it into the back-story, it may be good to put a little glossary of sorts in this thread. As to storyline ideas, you've got a pretty solid foundation to work on so I doubt that anything I suggest would be new to you. Good luck with the RPG, I'm looking forward to it entering the Inn. [U]Side Note[/U]: [I]Troy was wonderful...Brad Pitt in a skirt totally brightened my day ^__^[/I][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Another brilliant chapter. I love the way you reffered to the IP ban as an ancient ritual, very clever ^_^ I'm going to miss poor ol' Sonic Blaster, but still, with one evil n00b down, that can only leave room for better ones, if any n00b can be described as better O_o; eh...[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][QUOTE]he could also drown small animals with the amount of cologne he used[/QUOTE] [COLOR=Green]I swear I could not stop laughing after I read that ^_^;; I thoroughly enjoyed this chapter, everything was written so well and the setting was perfect. You've got the right balance of humour and seriousness in this chapter. I really can't wait to read more of it. But I have to wait until version 7 to make an appearance, curses >_

[SIZE=1][COLOR=DarkSlateBlue][U]Player Sign Up[/U] [B]Real Name:[/B] Imric Kagushi [B]Monster Network Username:[/B] Methuselah [B]Age:[/B] 16 [B]Gender: [/B] Male [B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v219/AzureImi/doodle0001.jpg]Imric[/URL] (Please excuse the quality, this picture is ages old >_

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]I'm glad you got your sign up finished, Neuvoxetere (I need to figure out a witty nickname for you -.-), it's great ^_^. Sign up are now [COLOR=Red][B]CLOSED[/B][/COLOR]. Yeah, I accepted two more people than I said I would, but since when do I stick to my plans? >_>[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Gah, setting, yes. Sorry about that. Of course I'm assuming that you mean season/country? This is based in America, New York to be exact and it's Winter Time. Also, I should have mentioned that the Nesbitt's are from England, silly me. ^^;; Wonderful sign ups the both of you, thank you for participating.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Hevn just told me about these stories as we were chatting and I had to come and read them. They are great! Really, I enjoyed those two stories so much. I do love the usual stories that revolve around the OB, but most of them are comedies...it's nice to have a little bit of violence every now and then ^^;[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Red][SIZE=1][I]Just before I start, this RP will eventually become very dark and possibly disturbing, the characters will share a lot of their thoughts on what life has delt them.[/I][/SIZE][/COLOR] [SIZE=1][COLOR=DarkSlateGray][CENTER][U][B]Used and Ashamed[/B][/U] A cold sweat sheen over the body of a young man tortured him in his sleep, his hurtful sleep, one wracked with nightmares and screams that no one heard. A sleep filled with shadows and monsters that devoured his very being, his soul?why did no one come when he screamed? No one ever came?no body wanted him?. no love, not even a family. Within seconds the man was awake, the usual feeling of nausea writhing in his stomach. The bile rose before he even had a chance to move from his bed, that salty burning that made his eyes water. His stomach wrenched in one violent movement, throwing up his small meal of the day across the bedroom floor, staining the polished floorboards. A gasp escaped his chapped lips, the sickening taste of his vomit stuck in his mouth. A shaking hand reached out from the bed, groping hopelessly in the dark for a glass of water only to knock it and hear the smash of glass and splash of water across the floor. The man bit his lip, drawing blood, and then he cried. He cried until his face was stained with tears and his throat was hoarse from the very effort. Why did emotions torture him in this way? Not so far away, at that very same instance, a young woman woke suddenly, running a hand through her short hair. She sighed, another warped dream that had repeated itself for the fifth time this week, she was so sick of it now. The thing that amazed her was the fact that each night it seemed more real, like she was watching a movie and each night the dream grew longer and somehow, more painful. The redhead sat up in bed and dabbed her face and chest with the covers, trying to get the cold sweat from her skin. Her eyes had grown weary in the last few days and a shadow had formed underneath them, she knew that sleep was vital but someone out there was determined not to let her get it. After swinging her legs around to meet the carpeted floor, the woman stood and walked downstairs to her kitchen, fetching herself a glass of water. She opened the fridge and closed her eyes, relishing the cold air upon her hot and clammy face. The nights seemed so hot now, despite the fact that it was the middle of winter. Who was that man that she kept seeing in her dreams anyway? [B]***[/B] The morning sun broke through half drawn, green curtains, filtering through onto a messy bed revealing a young man holding his pillow, still sobbing lightly into it. The nightmare form earlier had shaken him to the core and he knew that he wouldn?t sleep tonight. The ghosts of his past seemed to be creeping up on him more these days and he could not shake them. Dark memories still hung in the back of his mind, like cobwebs that he couldn?t clear out. The man knew that he needed someone; he had to have someone who could love and understand him. Someone who could help him fight these demons. The phone then rang downstairs and the answer machine spoke up. The man tilted his head to hear who was on the line, [B]?It?s me, I hope you?re awake!? [/B] a female voice cooed down the line, the man buried his head into his pillow and groaned. He knew she wasn?t whom he needed?but to be honest, there was no one left. [B]****[/B][/CENTER][/COLOR] A nice dark and tragic RP for you all to...er?enjoy may not be the right word here. Anyway, this will basically be a dark romance of a man feeling like he is stuck in a rut and is simply being used by everyone he knows. He needs someone to love him deeply but he hasn?t found her yet. Most nights he dreams about his past, the things that still haunt him to the day and every night he catches a glimpse of a young woman. The woman in the story (played by myself) also dreams, each night she waked up after seeing what the young man sees like she is watching from afar. She knows that he needs help but has no idea who he is and she, like that young man, only catches fleeting glimpses of him, never enough to see exactly what he is like. The two will (obviously) meet each other in some circumstance and it will be love at first sight. Now I?ve got a few roles that need to be filled before I can open sigh ups for totally original characters. Those roles are: [B]The man?s girlfriend:[/B] She is highly attractive in the stereotypical way but her personality is the opposite. She is fake around strangers and draws them in with a smile, while at home she is disrespectful and uses her boyfriend as a toy and a bank, nothing else. [B]The woman?s boss:[/B] This man is rich and arrogant and is totally infatuated with the heroine of the story, possessively so. He is known to have a temper but is usually fair to clients and employees but has also been known to lash out at people only to pay them a hefty sum of money to keep them quiet. (26+) [B]The woman?s brother:[/B] He is very protective of his sister and will do anything for her. He has always been, and will always stay, he protector through anything that is thrown at her. He detests her boss and wishes that she would quit her job. [B]The man?s best friend[/B]: One of the few people who the hero can turn to. He is funny, kind and a hit with the ladies, always trying to hook his friend up with women. Though most of the time they don?t work out. He wishes that his friend would break up with his current girlfriend, leave town, and start a new life somewhere. [B]The young man:[/B] The hero of the story, he is a writer and a poet and feels that he is stuck in a rut; he needs to find someone who he can love and know that his love is returned. *Reserved for now* [U][B]Sign ups-[/B][/U] [B]Name:[/B] [B]Age:[/B] 20+ [B]Gender:[/B] [B]Occupation: [/B] [B]Appearance:[/B] Picture or description is fine (if you use a picture, make sure it is one of a real person) [B]Personality:[/B] [B]Bio: [/B] (This really doesn?t have to be long, just a few lines on how the person is in every day life.) [U][B]My Sign Up-[/B][/U] [B]Name:[/B] Jamie Nesbitt [B]Age:[/B] 22 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Occupation: [/B] Jamie has been working at a large company in the centre of New York for the last year, she works as the company director?s secretary. [B]Appearance:[/B] Jamie is not obviously attractive and would like it to stay that way. With high cheekbones, a slim face and a pale complexion, most people say that she has a very elegant look about her. Her eyes are her most noticeable feature, being a grey/green colour with very long and thick eyelashes, most people are either drawn to them or are repelled, saying that Jamie has a very cold stare. Jamie?s hair is another noticeable feature, while her hair was originally long and blond until she was 14; she then decided to cut it all short, giving her a very tomboyish look. Now her hair is dyed red with black streaks, which is a contrast with her milky white skin. Jamie has very good posture and always stands at her full height of 5?6??, some say that she looks down her nose at people, but she never means to give anyone a false look. Usually she will dress in black or purple clothes, her make up also being dark colours such as bronze, purple or red. Jeans and polar necks are what Jamie is most comfortable wearing, she is not keen on showing off her body and wears heavy clothes even in summer. [B]Personality:[/B] Jamie is usually a very happy person, always ready to joke about a matter, making the situation seem even a little lighter. She has a knack for making people happy and she will come up with something funny even if it?s at her own expense, anything to make her friends happy. She has a very bad habit of keeping her feelings bottled up inside and has started to write a diary, she finds it much better than breaking down with the stress of emotions like she used to. The young woman loves to socialise and be with friends, always willing to buy an extra round of drinks to keep everyone talking. She isn?t, however, too keen on talking about her past and even her best friends don?t know much about her childhood. At the moment she as been under a lot of stress at work as her boss has made her work longer hours than usual, add to that the fact that she hasn?t been sleeping well, it has made the redhead a little cranky and she is prone to snapping at people. [B]Bio: [/B] Jamie basically has a very cloudy childhood and has pushed her memories up until she was 13 to the back of her mind, hoping to never remember them. She wears a mask these days, not nearly as happy as she used to be. She still goes out every Friday with her friends and her brother to dance or to simply have a drink. Her brother can actually remember the horrible things that Jamie was put through as a child but always avoids the question if anyone asks. Jamie is paid well for what she does and counts herself lucky that her boss at least pays her for the unsociable hours that he has started to make her work. Her diary is only a week old seeing as she only bought it the day after her first disturbing dream. She now writes in it everyday. [B]----[/B] [B]Sheesh, sorry for the read, heh. Remember, those positions listed should be filled first and formost, only then will I accept original characters. Make sure that if you sign up as a cast character that your sign up fits the scant amount of information I added. Also remember to enjoy what you write and have fun ^_^[/B][/SIZE]

[QUOTE]THOOM! Crashsplat. "Ow."[/QUOTE] [COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]*grins* Love it. I must say that this wasn't as good as other chapters, but that may be because I don't know Lady K all that well. It was still very amusing, I can't wait to read the next chapter. ...Hoping that you get it up within the next month at least *rolls eyes* Heh heh.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=Green][SIZE=1]Dude, you have the same bed as me O_o;; Anywhooze, I can't remember which ones I commented on your DevART account, but here goes again. My favourites are the Charcoal Bucket, as you already know, Ending it All and The Hand of God. I like them because they are simple and I adore simple pictures. You make a very fetching model, I might add ^_~ You've had good ideas for your pictures so I think you should press on with your photography, I'd love to see more photies from you.[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=1][COLOR=Green][B]Name:[/B] Elizabeth ?Beth/B? Conrad [B]Age:[/B] 16 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://www.angelroms.com/anime/Anime%20Girls/Swimsuit/Swimsuit-00134.jpg]Beth[/URL] at the swimming pool. [B]Country:[/B] England [B]Personality:[/B] Beth is a natural leader and always seems to make the right decisions, even if it is by chance. She is an only child and her parents are often at work so she has grown up knowing how to look after herself. She is very kind but can be serious and reserved at times, especially around people she doesn?t know. She tends to clam up when people her age start talking to her, though around adults she is fine and can hold a conversation. This is probably because she acts a lot more mature than her age. She enjoys being outside in the sun and it always makes her smile. She usually will sit alone and read under a tree, she enjoys her own company as much as friends. [B]Bio:[/B] I hate bios, so you'll have to live with a gap 'till I can be bothered to fill this in.[/COLOR] [B]I'm only joining because Albel asked me to, your villa idea seems to be awfully similar to mine, Moi, just thought I'd point that out[/B]...[/SIZE]