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 Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:35 pm
T0DAY F0R Y0U... Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes,
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Moments so dear.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights
In cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
In five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure
A year in the life?
How about love?
How about love?
How about love? Measure in love
Seasons of love. Seasons of love
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes!
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Journeys to plan.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure the life
Of a woman or a man?
In truths that she learned,
Or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned,
Or the way that she died.
It's time now to sing out,
Tho' the story never ends
Let's celebrate
Remember a year in the life of friends
Remember the love!
Remember the love!
Seasons of love!
Oh you got to got to
Remember the love!
You know that love is a gift from up above
Share love, give love spread love
Measure measure your life in love. ...T0M0RR0W F0R M3
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:37 pm
TH3 ST0RY
Eight teens. Eight ruined lives. Eight tragedies.
Each have been through a lot in their lives and know they're bound to go through more. Aids and broken relationships lead to nothing good. But what looks like hopeless may turn out to be not so much so when these teens fall in love again, and this time it's real. The rest I'm leaving up to you...
This is based off of rent. It's kind of like a next generation thing... I don't care if you know the series or not. You don't have to.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:39 pm
RUL3S
Ah, yes, I'm going to make you do a bit of reading. Fun, right? I thought so. So this is my first pretty looking thread and I plan to keep it that way. I don't want any noobs joining and ruining it. I only want literate people or people who are at least trying there best and not making a mess of the roleplay. I want the name of your character at the top of the post every time, just because that makes things easier. Please be able to type at least five sentences per post and feel free to make things even longer if you feel the need. Pm me the profiles. Don't post in the actual thread until I've accepted you. I'll be judging whether you get in or not on your profile. If it doesn't look like you can keep a four sentence minimum post up long-term, then I obviously won't let you in. If you seem alright then I will. Title your pm Pee into the wind. No godmodding, but starting fights is fine. Highlight the post to see what you have to do to your profile. No making your character better than everyone elses just because you said so. You can make them believe that if you want, though. Cocky characters are funny sometimes. I can add rules whenever I want, but they'll all be at the bottom and they shouldn't effect anything in the roleplay too much so don't be alarmed if I do and you didn't get that memo. Anyway, over all just have fun! Title the pm 'BAM!' instead of the other thing.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:40 pm
S P 0 T S
GiiRLS-
Girl 1
Girl 2
Girl 3
Girl 4
GUYS-
Boy 1
Boy 2
Boy 3
Boy 4
I'll add more if necessary
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:41 pm
C 0 D 3 [size=18][b][color=limegreen][FIRST NAME][/color] [color=dodgerblue][MIDDLE NAME][/color] [color=silver][LAST NAME][/color][/b][/size]
[imgleft][PICTURE][/imgleft]
[color=limegreen][size=18]ii'M ONLY;;[/size][/color] [size=9][age written in words][/size] [color=limegreen][size=18] Y3ARS OLD[/size][/color]
[color=dodgerblue][size=18]ii G3T OLD3R ON''[/size][/color] [size=9][Birthday written in words][/size] [color=dodgerblue][size=18]'' 3V3RY Y3AR[/size][/color]
[color=limegreen][size=18]JUST L3T M3 CH3CK;;[/size][/color] [size=9][Boy or Girl][/size]
[color=dodgerblue][size=18]iiT DiDN'T 3V3N HURT''[/size][/color] [size=9][piercings][/size][size=18]''[/size]
[color=limegreen][size=18]THiS iS M3;;[/size][/color] [size=9][Personality. A paragraph of six sentences at least. Biography if you so chose][/size]
[color=dodgerblue][size=18]GiiMM3 GiiMM3''[/size][/color] [size=9][ten things you like][/size]
[color=limegreen][size=18]3W! TAK3 iiT AWAY!;;[/size][/color] [size=9][ten things you don't like][/size]
[color=dodgerblue][size=18]iiT G3TS M3 ALL iiTCHY!''[/size][/color] [size=9][allergies?][/size][size=18] ''[/size]
[color=limegreen][size=18]T3H ON3 B3HiiND iiT ALL;;[/size][/color] [size=24][color=silver][Username][/color][/size]
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:42 pm
T H 3 G ii R L S [Sally] [Anne] [Williamson] ii'M ONLY;; seventeen ;; Y3ARS OLD ii G3T OLD3R ON'' May Eighteenth '' 3V3RY Y3AR JUST L3T M3 CH3CK;; Girl iiT DiDN'T 3V3N HURT'' ears&lip'' THiS iS M3;; Me? I'm your average girl. Except for one tiny thing, I've killed an innocent child. Okay, maybe that's not entirely true, but that's how I feel right now.
Let me explain, when I was sixteen, I was raped by my ex-boyfriend. You probably know the scene, he wanted more and I said no. That was my first second mistake. My first was even letting him into my life. A few weeks later I discovered I was pregnant with a child, the jerk hadn't used a condom and now I was carrying his kid. My parents flipped out, they forced me into an abortion that I didn't want and I still feel terrible for it.
After that my life headed downhill. I fought with my parents, my grades at school dropped and I was suicidal. Six months later, I was taken to the school counselor when I tried to take my own life. It turned out to be exactly what I needed, and my life began to take a few wobbly steps back in the right direction.
One of the first things they told me was that I should find a creative outlet. I practically jumped at the chance and quickly picked up the Acoustic Guitar. I'd always wanted to learn, and right then seemed to be the perfect excuse to do just that. That helped a lot and I finally got my life into some sort of order.
I'm living a fairly normal life now, but my past still haunts me at night. I've decided to give up on finding my superman. I don't want to risk finding another Lex Luthor who will only break my heart all over again. Besides, who would want me now? My life, normal as it may seem, is a mess. I still don't sleep that much and I can never get anything organized. My parents want me to get some more help, but I don't think anyone can help me now. All I know is that I'll never trust another boy again. All because of him. GiiMM3 GiiMM3''
[♥]Cats
[♥]Make up
[♥]Notebooks
[♥]Colorful Pens
[♥]Acoustic Guitars
[♥]Sunshine
[♥]Stuffed Animals
[♥]Lollies
[♥]Superheroes
[♥]Comics 3W! TAK3 iiT AWAY!;;
[x]Rain
[x]Crowds
[x]Crying
[x]Spicy Foods
[x]Bullies
[x]Fights
[x]Yelling
[x]Spiders
[x]Ants
[x]Loud Noises iiT G3TS M3 ALL iiTCHY!'' Ant bites '' T3H ON3 B3HiiND iiT ALL;; GamerGiirl
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 3:57 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 4:00 pm
♥ Sally Anne Williamson ♥ Sally laid back on the soft green grass out on her front lawn with a sigh. Her blue eyes stared up at the clouds, forming shapes out of them in her mind as they floated along carelessly. Somewhere, she could hear birds singing; she could smell the sweet scent of flowers; she could feel a cool breeze, soft against her skin. This was how she spent most of her time nowadays, just watching life go by around her. Her friends invited her places, told her to get out more, but she was happy to just stay in her own little world. For she knew that as long as she was in her own world, no one could reach her and no one could hurt her. She didn't want to be hurt. Not again.
A small yawn escaped her and she let her eyes fall lightly closed. The sun shone down on her, warming her skin and causing a small smile to form on her lips. Days like these made her happy, there was no rush, no hurry to do anything and no pressure. There was just, peace. The thought crossed her mind that all her friends were probably doing something together right now, and decided that she really didn't care. Like a cloud, Sally would float along, hoping that one day, she would be careless.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 2:02 am
[[Anybody going to join me? I feel ever so lonely...]]
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 8:25 pm
Fayte Hiroshimi
{{I guess since no one else is rising to the occasion... xp }}
He walked along the pathway, watching the birds flutter through the light breeze. The sunlight was just right, not too hot, and not too cold. He passed along houses, carelessly walking without paying any attention. He looked into the sky and saw some clouds. He thought he saw a face for an instant, but it vanished as quickly as it had come. "Ama..." His mind wandered to his grandmother. It over took his thoughts, forcing him to stop and sit under an old oak tree. His eyes started to well, and the image of his grandmother's corpse laying in a casket strangled his mind's eye.
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