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 Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 6:34 pm
Hi people! Welcome too,
The Torture Academy
but you can call it TTA. I am asking everyone, Please, can we be random together? So here are the rules: 1.Keep it PG-16 ok? 2.I don't care about cursing, just no "I'm gonna kill you" kinda stuff 3.This IS random so be creative! 4.Nothing you do will be denied to me. 5.This is a highschool. Not college. 6.You may be the principal or a Professor if you feel like it. 7.Once there is a principal I will post saying that it is taken....or get rid of these rules! Sorry there is so many rules! But you do need to have a safe high school. You can either be on vacation here or be a student at The "Torture" Academy. Here is some facts about The Torture Academy: The Torture Academy is actually FDR Academy for Delincuints. Just everyone there calls it Torture Academy because their principal is evil ((to them)). Some of the people there are really bad, and some are innocent and got easily framed because they hate arguing, especially with Judges. Now those 2 kinds of kids will have to join together and try to become friends, to survive The Torture Academy. when you post your character do this:
roleplay name:
hobbies:
gender:
dorm:
bio:
falling for:(if you're on vacation don't do this; if you are falling for someone put their name and appearance here)
appearance:(picture of character here or description)
We will start once 3 people have joined. Please try to roleplay occasionally, don't just join and then never post.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 6:37 pm
roleplay name:Yomi Kuturugi hobbies:drawing, sleeping, watching TV gender:girl/female dorm:Yomi-24 Kiyo-26 ((they're across the hall from each other)) bio:She is a skater, an artist, and very friendly, but usually doesn't get friendly responses back. She may be a skater, but she was never liked as kid. People would call her either fat or ugly. The only friend she had really wanted to be popular so never hanged out with her in public, only at their house, because someone might see her talking to a so called, "nerd". She used to trust the girl, but since her friend wanted to be popular, she wonders why the words "trust", or "loyalty" was ever made. She likes wine now and she keeps wine bottles in her boobs. Why do you think she has boobs? When she takes them out, they deflate, so she has to "re-stack". falling for: Kiyo Mizunashiappearance: Yomi Kuturugi((but her hair goes down to her hips.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 12:39 pm
(sorry I always play two people)
roleplay name:
Rona Coldra
hobbies:
Singing like no one is watching -Most of the time no one is-, Danceing, playing the flute. Rona is a computer genius she has the brains of advanced person but she doesn't show it by her lazing back listening to music and playing on her computer
gender: Female
dorm: 15
bio: the perfect student who does nothing but succeed in school and on everything she does but she isn't really good with people. The most friends she had are over the internet and even then she doesn't much talk. Her type of personality is shy and then fragile for she doesn't like much attention or then rejection. She is here because she is to nice and was bacially controlled into taking the blame on a case in court.
falling for: no one as of yet
appearance:
Rona coldra
roleplay name:
Blake Harris
hobbies:
Sports/Track, writing and reading along with playing the chello
gender: Male
dorm: 25
bio:
The new guy in town and he seems to be getting in the popular crowd though he doesn't want to be there. He has this thing with shiny things and fire and what do you know when you reflect sunlight off of a magnafine glass you get shinny and when the light is heated to one point onto something flamable you get fire. what a combanation but thats his problem he burned down a few houses in an area and got sent here though no one seems to be bothering him except the girl that caught his attention.
falling for: Yomi Kuturugi
(thought to make it interesting ^_^ plus I'm bored)
appearance: Black harris
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:02 pm
Roleplay Name; Akina Hatsuharu
Hobbies; Writing, reading, collecting random objects, kendo, drawing, and playing soccer.
Gender; Female
Dorm; 21
Bio; Akina’s father was sentenced to a lifetime in jail for a crime he did not commit. Her mother died from the crime. Unable to find any other relatives to live with, she had two choices, to go to an orphanage or attend “Torture Academy”. She decided to attend the school for reasons unknown. Akina is a quiet, but calm girl that can become quite temperamental. She is excellent when it comes to psychology and is very loyal to her friends. This girl is intuitive and doesn’t like losing...AT ALL.
Falling For; ??? [Unknown for now]
Appearence; Akina Hatsuharu
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 9:39 pm
Roleplay name: Rou Saitama hobbies: She's very interested in her school work, she likes to take walks (In any weather), And she enjoys talking with people. She also enjoys playing tackle football with the boys, even though she's never been allowed on a team. gender: Female Dorm: 17 Bio: Rou is 16 and she is enerting her Jr year of high school. Before the trial she lived with her brother out in the woods. Both of their parents have died, and once Rou began to fight with her school mates her brother had no choice to send her here, even though she generally didn't start the fight. And was only using self defense. Her brother was sent across seas so she was forced into this school whether she liked it or not. Falling for: Andrew Tomiami Appearance: 
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 8:47 am
(sorry, I took Kendra out, I don't like playing 2 people)
roleplay name: Andrew Tomiami
hobbies: football, wrestling, baseball, video games, tv, internet (has laptop), loves a challange- HATES to lose
gender: boy
dorm: 9 (across from Kendra)
bio: Born in NY on September 24, 1992 but was raised in Florida. Sent here because he stole money from the Walt Disney World resort. Flirty.
falling for: Rou Saitama
appearance: brownish-blond hair, blue eyes, 5 foot-7in,
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 2:36 pm
*Andrew walks in his room, throws his stuff on his bed, then goes on the internet. Get's bored, walks to room 21 knocks on the door then runs*
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 3:18 pm
Akina blinked. Did someone just knock on her door? For a moment she paused before getting back to unpacking. She decided to ignore it.
“It was probably someone doing a stupid prank” She thought.
About 30 minutes later, the room was looked just the way she wanted it to be. The walls were plain blue, her small bed in the corner while her desk and laptop on the other side of the room with her dresser. Akina looked around the room, smiled, walked out of her dorm, and locked it. She might as well look around the school.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 6:29 pm
*She walked cautiously up to her dorm room door. Slowly she pushed the door open and walked inside. She flicked on a light, dropped her bags and ran quickly back into the hallway with a panicked expression. She Ran into Andrew as he was running away from room 21.* Oh, sorry. I just. It's... Never mind. *She brushed her hair out of her face and looked up and stared at him for a second before glancing over back into her room.* Hi, I'm Rou. *She said tentatively*
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 6:07 pm
"Hey, I'm Andrew. Sorry I bumped into you like that. I should really watch where I'm going, but I needed some reason to talk to you." *wink*
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 6:26 pm
*She smiled and looked up at him.* Would you mind helping me for a second? There's... It's.. something in my room. *She moved closer to him as she looked back into the now dark room terrified of what was in there. There was a loud screeching noise from her room and she buried her face in Andrew*
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 4:13 pm
roleplay name: Lori Velatina hobbies: Hair designer but mainly pranking people is one of her top interests  gender: Female dorm: 16 bio: Her father was a motorcycle mechanic and her mother worked at a bank. She's always loved beads and tattoos but she can tie knots like no other. Just to warn you: watch your step in the hallway falling for: no one yet [hey i just got here] appearance: Lori 's old school picture wink
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 6:43 pm
Lori walked to her dorm room and sighed in disappointment at her bare white walls. She put down her bag and started her work. Luckily before she was kicked out of her house she took all of her posters and start to work.
She brushed her hands for no real reason but to look like she just did something that dirtied her hands. She slung her bag under her bed and strolled out into the hallway. She stopped to look at her surroundings and then reached in her pocket for her handy dandy fishing line. She tied one end of the line from the doorknob acrossed from hers onto her knob. She went in and closed her door awaiting her clumsy expected prey. wink
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:31 pm
"Blake can you help me put this stuff away" Rona said in a cool tone as the short girl stood beside the taller male her brown hair falling down into her face was the earphones hung around her neck. she had a bag on her back a duffle bag over her shoulder and a bunch of tech. stuff in her arms as she headed to her door and she looked at Lori with a cocked eyebrown and then she reached her door and saw the fishingline on it and she looked at Lori with a confused look "what is this?"
Blake smiled at Rona and shrugged "Thats what I'm for Ro Ro" The male took some of the boxes and flashed a smile as his brown hair fell into his blue eyes but his stare landed on Lori and stayed there and the blue eyes didn't move away until he hit this wire barriar and he looked down his face turning into a frown making the tattoo on his face curve downward with his steedy frown. "Appears to be a trick" he said in a cold tone as he flipped a knife out his pocket and sliced it.
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