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They were who they were and nothing could change that. Three Girls and Three Guys made up a band of misfits that fit together so well nobody could tell where one stopped and the other started. And so it began. The Writer, The Artist, The Dancer, The Musician, The Emo, and The Jock all grew up next to each other. All in the same neighborhood, all on the same street. They went to highschool with each other and graduated within a year or two of each other. Each one knows most things about the other, save a few little secrets here and there. Sadly, as everyone knows, people have lives to live. College came and they couldn't stay together forever. The Writer, The Artist, The Dancer, The Musician, The Emo, and The Jock Broke off and each went to their little part of the world. Each wanted to find out who they were, but as they found, they couldn't be who they were without the others, and that brings us our story today.

A few years have passed and each person has gradually trickled back to the city where they grew up. They haven't run into each other until each one decided to go to the same club on the same night.
The Emerald is where everything comes together.
TH3 RUL3S

You had to know there would be some...


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Skeletons Are Hiding In My [C L O S E T]


Never ever call me: [full name]
If you don't call me by this, I will strangle you: [nickname]
There will be how many candles on my cake???: [21-23]
I am a: [male or female]
I look like: [URL. No cartoonish things please.]
I am the coolest person ever! I am the: [Emo or Dancer for chicas, Musician, Jock, and Artist for guys. Writer is MINE!]
This will be in my future biography: [a concise history of this person's life]
I act like: [personality]
Give me more of: [Likes]
Dont touch me with that!: [Dislikes]
Other awesome randomosities about moi: [other things you find are needed to bore us with.]
``BLACKLIST::


No one =]



^W H I T E L I S T^


Well me of course for making up this roleplay
Las Chicas Tres

The Writer: Spectralprincess
Never ever call me: Izobel Noelle James
If you don't call me by this, I will strangle you: Izzie, Iz, Izziepooh (FRIEND ONLY!)
There will be how many candles on my cake???: 21. I always was the baby of the group.
I am a: Female
I look like: User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.
I am the coolest person ever! I am the: The Writer
This will be in my future biography: Oh my goodness! Nothing tragical happened to me as a child. Would you actually believe it? But when I went to New York... some stuff happened and I really don't like to talk about it. My parents don't even know yet.
I act like: I'm quiet but lout. Shy but outgoing. I love sarcasm. My voice practically drips with it but I am a very loving person. Everybody loves me. It's a Given
Give me more of: Love, Pens, Paper, Furry animals, my friends, family.
Dont touch me with that!: Snakes! Censorship. Spiders. The dark.
Other awesome randomosities about moi: I have a fuzz ball puppy named Harley who lives with me in my small apartment.


The Dancer: jillyfoom35
Never ever call me: Ellen Rose Calzone
If you don't call me by this, I will strangle you: Ellie
There will be how many candles on my cake???: Twenty-Two
I am a: Female
I look like: User Image
I am the coolest person ever! I am the: Dancer
This will be in my future biography: Nothing bad, just hard times in college. It's really hard when you are a famous (Eventually) dancer-to-be while trying to study with professors.
I act like:I'm super hyper! I love to make people laugh, but one time somebody said that I scared them. Whatever, that was me a long time ago.
Give me more of: Candy, men, romance, music, dance books, Ipods, dogs, stuff thats blue, anything to do with the number thirteen.
Dont touch me with that!: The dark, popular kids, cats, the color pink, fuzzy things, starvation.
Other awesome randomosities about moi: Shh!!!!!!! Don't tell anyone, this is a secret between you and me! I got pregant during college, but you can't tell. I have yet to tell anyone.


The Emo: Angel_Of_Rock
Never ever call me: [Joshua Mckenzie Rain]
If you don't call me by this, I will strangle you: [Black, Rain, or B.]
There will be how many candles on my cake???: [21]
I am a: [Female]
I look like: [Remember When We Use To
Spend The Summer Nights Together
If You Wanna Dance By Never Heard Of It]
I am the coolest person ever! I am the: [Emo]
This will be in my future biography: [The only thing tragic in my past is that my mother left, I killed three goldfish and a dog, and my father thought that I shouldn't have learned to fix a car. Actually the car part wasn't that tragic.]
I act like: [I'm the spunky miss titled girl. Growing up I was the music freak, which I still am, but no one but my friends knew it. I'm hyper, bouncy, and bubbly but sometimes she's over emotional.]
Give me more of: [White lilies, the color black, music, males, peircings, my guitar, her pet raven, her clothes, her bracelets, her chokers, her spikes, the graveyard, pictures, her camera, and bands with weird names that make great music, and her job.]
Don't touch me with that!: [Preps, jocks, bright things, those who throw themselves at others, posers, rap, those who jump when others say, her mother, gossip freaks.]
Other awesome randomosities about moi: [I run the fashion line called White Lilies.]
Los Chicos Tres

The Jock
Never ever call me: Daniel Cooper Hannigan
If you don't call me by this, I will strangle you: Danny, Cooper, Coop
There will be how many candles on my cake???: 23
I am a: male
I look like: Danny
I am the coolest person ever! I am the: Jock
This will be in my future biography: I grew up in small little apartment with my mom. My parents divorced when I was five and my dad moved away to live with his other family. It never really mattered to me other than hating him, I had a cool group of friends and just intergrated into their respective families. I've always been really athletic so I've always been into sports, but I'm most interested in soccer. I got a sports scholorship and it sent me all the way to England. Now I'm back, at least for now.
I act like: I'm really outgoing but not an emotional person. I like to have fun and avoid the serious stuff. When things get too emotionl I head the other direction. If the situation arises I can be serious but only for the few I really care about.
Give me more of: Soccer//Water//Pasta// His friends//Reading
Dont touch me with that!: His Dad//Injuries//Crying//Hiccups
Other awesome randomosities about moi: Negative


The Musician: purnkchic_71320
Never ever call me: Nathan Mikel Fulton
If you don't call me by this, I will strangle you: Nathan, Nat, Mike, Mikey or Mickey (but only if you're super special!)
There will be how many candles on my cake???: 23
I am a: Male
I look like: User ImageFear My Almighty Smexiness!!!
I am the coolest person ever! I am the: Musician heart
This will be in my future biography: I am basically your girl-next-door....except for the fact that I'm a dude. I've lived a pretty average life. Nothing amazing has happened. Both of my parents are alive, no-one in my family has an awesome job. Just average. Well, other than one little thing. My brother, Tyler, ran off to get married when he was only 16, which was 7 years ago. That's no big deal, though, right? I don't think so, so you shouldn't either. Now here's some more about me. I'm a rocker. I was the bass guitarist in a band that I like to call Heated Adam. My best friend, Adam, is the lead singer and guitarist and I'd do anything for him. He's basically my family. But, the band broke up a few months ago and life has been dull and painful for me. That's what I hate about life. It's so damn boring for me! I need to go find what my life is about! I know what I want to do. And that is to be who I am and become a world famous rock star. But I don't know how that's gonna happen without my band.
I act like: Now that you know my past, let's talk more about one of my least favorite subjects. Me. Yes, I'm very self-concious about who I am, but who wouldn't be when your a guy like me! I'm extremely shy to strangers. I don't talk much when you first get to know me, but that's just the way I am and you're gonna have to take it or leave it. I'm not the kinda guy who's gonna go up to you and start chatting away. That's your job if you want to meet the awesomeness (not!) which is Nathan. Once you do know me though, I'm a pretty cool dude to chill with. I'm really open about everything, except for the fact that I'm a pure romantic. I can't help that I love romance novels, I just do. I'm loyal to all my friends and love every thing about them. I'm a sensitive guy and, yes, I do cry sometimes, just not in public. I'm a great listener and am always there when you need me.
Give me more of:
[x]music
[o]stars
[x]family
[o]friends
[x]romance
[o]my band
[x]Adam
[o]Butterscotch, my bat
[x]freedom
[o]candy
[x]cookies
[o]a good time
[x]anime
[o]roller coasters
[x] driving really fast
[o] wide open spaces
Dont touch me with that!:
[x]dogs
[o]parental guidance
[x]porn
[o]perverts
[x]myself
[o]a broken guitar
[x]green food
[o]cruelty
[x]fakers
[o]haters
[x]Elmo
[o]penguins
[x]boredom
Other awesome randomosities about moi: I'm scared of fire and death. I'm also afraid of small spaces and flying. Yes, I have a fear of four things, isn't it amazing! I'm not that huge a fan of meat, but I'll eat it if it tastes good. I'm not a vegitarian, I just don't like the taste of some meat. Can't a guy have his own tastes!! Gosh.


The Artist: [ g L 0 C k ]

    Never ever call me: James Gregory Harquin
    If you don't call me by this, I will strangle you: Greg
    There will be how many candles on my cake???: 21
    I am a: male
    I look like: User Image
    I am the coolest person ever! I am the: Artist
    This will be in my future biography: I was born in New York to my single mother, Ashlin. I never met my father but my mom says that it's better off that way. Apparently he was a real a**. We moved to Chicago when I was twelve, and life has been pretty good since. My mom works as a hair stylist in a top salon and I work for the local art museum when I'm not in class. My mom and I drink together on special occasions, such as our birthdays and holidays. Luckily, she can be both a parent and a friend, so we have a lot of crazy things happen to us. She also sprang for a piano, so I've been classically trained and have become pretty good, if I do say so, at it.
    I act like: I'm usually pretty quiet around people I've just met but I can get kind of crazy with my friends. I can be stubborn and I do like to get my way sometimes (the perks of being an only child?). I tend to be bitter about some things and I can hold a grudge for a long time. Most of the time, though, I'm a pretty happy person and I'm pretty content with life. I both smoke and drink socially.
    Give me more of: raspberries | boys | girls | pins | music | hair dye
    Dont touch me with that!: strawberries | liars | cheaters | homophobes
    Other awesome randomosities about moi: I got my tongue pierced at the age of seventeen.
((There isn't any point in starting till there are people...))
((Mmm Bumping))
((Sha la la la))
When you've got it flaunt it I suppose, Izzie picked her way over a piece of trash that was laying in the road. Her curly blonde hair was upswept in a messy bun and a blue bow was tied around it. A black dress hugged her slight curves and stopped at about mid-calf length. Her hazel eyes were framed in slivery eyeshadow, and her lips were glossed over with red lipstick. More precicely, Target red. Slouchy, white ankle boots were on her feet, concealing the black toenail polish that matched her fingers.
On the third night back in town, Izzie decided it was finally time to go out and celebrate her birthday which had passed a few days prior, unnoticed by anyone but her family. That was okay. After her little group broke up, she was a bit of a recluse.
Izzie laughed, I'm finally twenty-one. I can party now. Legally.
G R E G !


    Greg walked down the street toward a club one of his artsy friends had raved about. He was utterly ready to get wasted - he had an exam the previous night and now that it was over he need a stiff drink (or two, or three). He ran a hand - nails black but chipped - through his bangs and counted the cracks in the sidewalk.

    He tugged the top two buttons of his shirt free and sighed in relief at the cool night air. His glasses were perched precariously on the bridge of his nose, but he pushed them back up in a quick motion and stuck his hands in his black slack pockets.

    When he got to the club, he hesitated, pulling a carton of cigarettes out of his back pocket and fished for a lighter before lighting one and taking a big breathe of it. He was so ready for this night.
Black smiled as she parked her car outside of the Emerald. She had went to the club ever since she had turned nineteen. She stepped out of her car and checked herself over once. She was dressed in her own line of clothes which she had started straight out of high school. Her skirt was black and make of silk so it was easy to move in. On the side of the skirt a white lilly creeped up. The skirt set low on her hips so her star tattoo and her crow tattoo showed. The skirt stopped two inches above her knees. Black fishnet tights showed from there until they hit black, three buckle, platform boots that brought her from her normal 5'6" hight to 5'9". She had on a one sleeve shirt that was dark red. The bottom of it was cut at an angle and started right under her right, on the side, and ended on her left side above her hip. A black skull set across her breast. A white lilly was wrapped around the skull. Her black hair, that reached the middle of her back when down, was pulled into two pig tails that rested in the middle of her head. Two strips hung in her face and the pigtails where tied with black and dark pink ribbons. Her lips her coated in black lipstick and her eyes were surrounded by black eyeliner. She hadn't really changed that much since high school.

She walked over to the line and then over to the bouncer.

"Hey B. go on in." Black smiled and waved two fingers at him then pushed the door to the club open and entered. She headed down to the bar and smiled.

"Hey Rose. Can you pass me a Dew? Twenty please?" Black asked and laid down the money she knew it would cost on the table. The lady named Rose smiled and passed her a twenty once bottle of Mountain Dew then went to the next costumer after taking the money. Black went to an empty table near the stage for live music and set down.
Izzie waited patiently in line, picking at her slightly chipped nail polish. Once she got inside, she picked her way over to the bar and perched lightly on a barstool, as if she was unsure as to what to do. Chewing on her lip, Izzie scanned the crowd for the chance of seeing a familiar face.

Tonight was 'Ameature Night' and anyone could read short stories, poems, sing, dance etc. after nine thirty. She glanced at the skull shaped watch on her left arm, it was nine o' clock. Doubt washed over her in waves; she had brought a small piece to read just incase she could muster the courage. She loved the stage, but... This was something she had never done before.

The band that was playing was slowing their tempo slightly, and the dancers on the dancefloor were slowing their fast paced grind into more of a "too close sway." Izzie had never danced like that. Her friends had always called her a prude and she just laughed. Maybe tonight would be a little different. Perhaps Izzie could begin to show the side of her that her friends saw.

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