Sign Up Water and Wine [M-LVS](very long)

[ArunueShekamari]

[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]
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[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]

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[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]

[Skye]

[font=veranda][color=indigo][b]Name:[/b] Alexander (Xander) Cambridge

[b]Age:[/b] 21

[b]Sex:[/b] Male

[b]Description:[/b] Xander stands 6?4?, with a tough, yet gangly body. He carries himself with a unconscious grace, easily moving. He possesses a head of silky black hair, which is constantly falling into his grey-green eyes. He always wears a half-frown, his bottom lip being larger than his upper lip giving him a permanent pout. Xander can usually be found wearing a pair of black jeans, a pair of black boots, and a loose black sweater. The ends of the sleeves fall past his long, artistic white hands. On his middle finger of his left hand he wears a single silver band.

[b]Personality:[/b] Xander is very quiet, and often thoughtful. He is a very good listener, and loves to write. He doesn?t have a colorful or flashy personality, and he?s mostly quiet and reserved.

[b]Bio:[/b] Xander doesn?t talk about his past. His current occupation is working with water animals at the Zoo. He writes in his spare time, and lives with a thankful of fish and a dog in a two bedroom apartment.

Hope this is okay, Aru-dono! ^.^[/color][/font]

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Palatino Linotype][COLOR=Navy]Weeeee... *thwack* T-T ow....

[B]Name: [/B] Jason Sindrik
[B]Age:[/B] 19
[B]Sex:[/B] male
[B]Description:[/B] [url=http://www.animegalleries.net/albums/media/65/eva_angel_eva024.jpg]Jason[/url]
[B]Personality:[/B] Jason used to be genuinely cheerful, but as it is in this world, things turned for the worst. Now he may seem happy, but when he's alone he never smiles. He clings to the past far too much, and never forgets people he's close to. Otherwise, he's as hospitable as humanly possible. This doesn't mean that he's social however. Jason will never speak unless spoken to; just a little hint of his true feelings. On a side note (a rather obvious one), he's very emotional.
[B]Bio:[/B] All that needs to be known is that he had a love, they were abused by other boys, and now he is gone. Though this was all when he was fifteen, he is not the type to get over someone so dear so easily. He's got a part time job at a record store, no car, and a tiny apartment across town. So much for a happy ever after.
[B]Other physci's:[/B] Jason has the odd ability to make other's feel empathy, sympathy or regret depending on his own mood.[/COLOR][/FONT]

[Anne]

[Size=1]Name: Piper Limberg

Age: 22

Sex: Female

Description: [URL=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v352/KIttychanann/banners/pics/be_guite.jpg]Piper with the guiter[/URL] Piper stands 5' 5" with deep blue eyes. She normally wears jeans and a t-shirt but at work she wears a navy blue short shirt with a white button up blouse and a light pink apron that say's "Maryann's".

Personality: Piper is a loud mouth and knows how to speak her mind. Normally has something to rant and rave about. Though she comes across blunt and to the point she is still nice to people who she feels she should be to. Piper use to be kinder though but after a recent lose she has become moody. She is truely happy when she is strumming on the guiter she keeps in her room.

Bio: Piper works as a waitress in a dinner called Maryann's. Long ago she was persuing a her dream to become a painter but she gave that up. Whenever she is at home she sits down and runs her finger down the strngs. The guiter belongd to her old lover and she beloves that she can still feel his touch on it.
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[ArunueShekamari]

[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]

[Lilt]

[font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][b]Well, thanks for doing it anyways, Aru-sama. ^.^ Here's my sign up. I hope you don't mind if I do something a little different with my description. (Oh, and about the pics. Use your imagination, please. Thanks.)[/b][/color][/size][/font]

[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][b]Name:[/b] Ellie Steen[/color][/size][/font][/center]
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[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][b]Age:[/b] 16[/color][/size][/font][/center]
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[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][b]Sex:[/b] Female[/color][/size][/font][/center]
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[center][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][Ellie's Photo Album][/color][/size][/font][/b][/center]
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[center][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v201/Alice1/1stMemory.jpg"]Looking at baby pictures[/url][/color][/size][/font][/b][/center]
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[center][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v201/Alice1/2ndMemory.jpg"]The beginning of Ellie Steen and Evan Scobey's friendship[/url][/color][/size][/font][/b][/center]
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[center][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v201/Alice1/3rdMemory.jpg"]Riding on Evan's bike[/url][/color][/size][/font][/b][/center]
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[center][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v201/Alice1/4thMemory.jpg"]Spending the night at Ellie's house[/url][/color][/size][/font][/b][/center]
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[center][b][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][url="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v201/Alice1/5thMemory.jpg"]Evan's confession of love[/url][/color][/size][/font][/b][/center]
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[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][b]Personality:[/b] Ellie Steen used to be shy, quiet, and very impressionable when she was a kid. And it was because of this impressionability, that she became who she is today. Ellie is now bold, outgoing, and confident of herself. This is all thanks to Evan. Whose personality ended up rubbing off onto her friend, especially after her death. (She even took up the violin. Evan's favorite instrument.)[/color][/size][/font][/center]
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[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][b]Bio:[/b] It all started along time ago, when all of the students had to bring their baby pictures to class. Ellie was looking through her pictures, while she waited for the bus, when a girl came up and asked what she was looking at. Ellie showed her, which then reminded the girl that she forgot to bring her own baby pictures. Then, the girl introduced herself as Evan Scobey. A new kid who had just recently moved into the neighborhood. Ellie told Evan that she was new as well. So they both decided to hang out with each other at school, to keep either of them from getting lost. Or if they did get lost, at least they would be together.[/color][/size][/font][/center]


[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum]After that day, Ellie and Evan soon realized that they had both found the sister that they never had. They soon started doing everything together, and not a day would pass by when you wouldn't see them together. Evan pretty much became a part of the family.[/color][/size][/font][/center]



[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum]Then, after many happy years went by, Ellie and Evan went to high school. Everything was fine, until Ellie noticed that all of the other girls kept bugging Evan, and were making kissing sounds. After school, Ellie decided to ask Evan about this on their walk home. With tears in her eyes, Evan explained that the girls at school kept teasing her about how she always held Ellie's hand, and how they were always so close to each other. They were saying that she and Ellie were lovers. Ellie told her friend not to worry about it., and that it didn't matter what they said as long as it wasn't true. Then, Evan stopped Ellie and told her that that wasn't the problem. Evan explained how she was in love with her, and that at first she wasn't sure about it, but now she knew her true feelings. Speechless, Ellie only managed to whisper "I'm sorry." and walk away. They both stopped talking to each other ever since then.[/color][/size][/font][/center]



[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum]A few days later, Ellie's mom had received a horrible phone call. It seemed that Evan had died a couple of days after she had made her confession of love. She was riding her bike over to Ellie's house, to apologize for starting their fight. But before she got there, a car slammed into her and knocked her onto the street. Knowing that she was dying, and afraid of the trouble that he would get into, the driver of the car drove off, running over Evan again and leaving her for dead. Hearing the news, Ellie cried like she had never cried before, and wished that she hadn't rejected Evan before she had died.[/color][/size][/font][/center]
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[center][font=Verdana][size=2][color=plum][b]Other physci's[/b]: Although it is a somewhat useless power, Ellie can project music into the minds of others. (Like empathy, in a way.)[/color][/size][/font][/center]

[ArunueShekamari]

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