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 Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 6:05 pm
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/ Information.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 6:19 pm
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/ Information.
Boys and girls of every age
Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Come with us and you will see
This, our town of Halloween
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Pumpkins scream in the dead of night
This is Halloween, everybody make a scene
Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright
It's our town, everybody scream
In this town of Halloween
I am the one hiding under your bed
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red
I am the one hiding under yours stairs
Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
In this town, don't we love it now?
Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can
Something's waiting no to pounce, and how you'll...
Scream! This is Halloween
Red 'n' black, slimy green
Aren't you scared?
Well, that's just fine
Say it once, say it twice
Take a chance and roll the dice
Ride with the moon in the dead of night
Everybody scream, everybody scream
In our town of Halloween!
I am the clown with the tear-away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace
I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I am the wind blowing through your hair
I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
Halloween! Halloween!
Tender lumplings everywhere
Life's no fun without a good scare
That's our job, but we're not mean
In our town of Halloween
In this town
Don't we love it now?
Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back
And scream like a banshee
Make you jump out of your skin
This is Halloween, everybody scream
Wont' ya please make way for a very special guy
Our man jack is King of the Pumpkin patch
Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King, now!
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween! [Repeat]
This Is Halloween
By: Marilyn Manson
Written By: Danny Elfman
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 6:35 pm
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/ Information.
I knew I was diffrent, I knew I was strange, but I never thought I'd be the one, goign through such a dramatic change...
Sound familiar, yes, oh you don't say. I thought it'd catch your eye...You seem diffrent you have an edge...Or something to hide. Am I hitting the nail on the head? No? Aw, are you lying to me? Oh! Is that a yes I hear. Mmm, I thought so...
Allow me to explain, because I'm sure you'll care about this, since it invoulves your future, or it may end it, if you obey... It all depends, on wether you can play simon say's...Or, fail miserbly and parish by my hand...
Where am I going with this? Oh no where. Although, maybe I should inform you, that werid happenings are going on...I've recnetly discoverd, I have the power to turn you into things, things you've always dreamed of being, I can grant you the power, or take it away...Either way, your in my grasp, and under my controll. So let's cut to the chase love. I'll assign you a charge...And you, can haunt them, but best be keeping your identity secret...Your job is to give them a nice widdle, fright shall we say...
Oh, my mistake, your not one of my own, your just there, a simple mindless human...Oh my darlings, you've been blessed your the pray...
Shall you tell them your secret, difie me, or obey me, fall in love. Ooo, this is just the begginng my dear. What you do, will affect and change your life...
Forever...
So good luck, and good night, to all..
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 6:47 pm
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/ Information.
A society would crumble without rules, follow these and you'll survive....Maybe.
1.) You know, I kinda asked for Romance, so of course it's aloud..
2.) Keep your pants on, you can have posts leading to your characters sex, but when they do, don't post about it, I don't want to read that trash!
3.) Pm me with. the tittle. 'I am diffrent' If you are being one of the gifted. But if your a plain human pm me with the tittle. 'Sadly, I've been chosen.'
4.) You can sware, I don't care, but don't do one of these unless it's an angry post. I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU YOU ******** MOTHER ******** a** HOLE ********.) Don't let it die, I'm sick of people doing that, if you quit I want a reason..
6.) YOUR ALL EQUAL! I have a slightly grater athority, okay? Okay, glad we got that out of the way.
7.) I don't tolerate rudeness, or discrimination of any kind. Piss me off with somehting along thoes lines, I might not kick you out, IF you can defend yourself within a worthy extent.
8.) Follow the TOS.
9.) Have fun!!
10.) Tell me when you'll be away, so I don't accidently go and ban or kick you out of the role-play.
11.) Oviously....Follow the following rules, including this one...Espicaly this one...
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 6:59 pm
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/ Information.
Hmm, I see your one of the people I've granted my horrid gift. Well for starters!
1.) You can not tell them who you are, or if I find out, your dead.
2.) You may not let them see who you really are.
3.) You have to scare them, hurt them, whatever! I WANT PAIN I WANT TEARS I WANT BLOOD...I want death...
4.) Behave my little darlings, I'll check up on you, at some point..
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 8:29 pm
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/Information.
Gifted:
Who am I you ask? Well I'm: [First Middle And Last]
Pfft really, no I'm honestly: [Age keep it between 16 and 18.]
You want me to go into a bathroom stall and double check my gender!? I'm postive I'm a: [male or female]
You want to know my true form..I guess I can tell you..I'm a: [Enter some sort of Mythical creature..]
You want to know how happy my life was until I discoverd I was a monstrosity? Okay here ya go: [Bio.]
You want to be blessed with a picture, fine: [Real picture please.]
Who's my creater? Oh that's easy: [Gaia Username.]
Human:
Who am I you ask? Well I'm: [First Middle And Last]
Pfft really, no I'm honestly: [Age keep it between 16 and 18.]
You want me to go into a bathroom stall and double check my gender!? I'm postive I'm a: [male or female]
You want to know what my lifes been like, okay here ya' go: [Bio.]
You want to know what I look like, aren't we a bit obsessed?: [real picture please.]
You want to know who my creater is well there name is:[Gaia Username.]
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 6:49 am
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/ Information ~!* Oi love, you've made the cut...*!~(Gifted) Who am I you ask? Well I'm: Madeline Anthony Fang. Pfft really, no I'm honestly: 17 You want me to go into a bathroom stall and double check my gender!? I'm postive I'm a: Female You want to know my true form..I guess I can tell you..I'm a: I'm the reapers child... Try not to spread it around. You want to know how happy my life was until I discoverd I was a monstrosity? Okay here ya go: I always knew, I've been like this my whole life, I never discoverd I was a monstrosity. Because I'm not, simply, I'm the reapers daughter, my twin bother and I have alway's known who we truly are, but we've never had a big role... My life, has remained the same, I've dropped notes in childrens lockers, apointing them to a time and a place, so I can evaluate them, then, my brother, has always scounted humans, that were completely oblivious to us. It's been fun, and that's how it shall remain. You want to be blessed with a picture, fine:  Who's my creater? Oh that's easy: xXMatthewFangXx Who am I you ask? Well I'm: Matthew Anthony Fang. Pfft really, no I'm honestly: 17 You want me to go into a bathroom stall and double check my gender!? I'm postive I'm a: Male You want to know my true form..I guess I can tell you..I'm a: I'm the reapers son. You want to know how happy my life was until I discoverd I was a monstrosity? Okay here ya go: Monsrosity, BAH! So that's what you foolish people think of my sister and I, the twin reapers children. You people are full of s**t. We're normal...For th emost part. My life has been pretty normal, although if you ask my sister she wont say anything about it. Our mother was murdured by our father, and he gave us the power to kill. He used our mother, to get children, he could of picked anyone else, but no, he picked our mother. My sister can't let it go, but I've forgiven him. It doesn't matter anyways, were a family of three, my dad being so wrapped up in himself and his twisted games. Makes me the man of us. No one really cares anyways. But yeah, she'll lie and say it's normal and nothings wrong, but I'll be honest with you...Because simply, I don't care, and nothing since out mother, could make me care. You want to be blessed with a picture, fine:  Who's my creater? Oh that's easy: xXMatthewFangXx ~!* BUWHAHAHA Welcome to hell darlings...*!~(Humans) Who am I you ask? Well I'm:Elizabeth "Lizzy" Lockhart Pfft really, no I'm honestly:Seventeen. You want me to go into a bathroom stall and double check my gender!? I'm postive I'm a: Chickadee. You want to know what my lifes been like, okay here ya' go:Born in London, England, I can honestly say that I have led a mediocre life. Sure, it's had it's ups and downs. My mother is an artist... They say that she could be the next Monet. My father, on the other hand, is a editor for the New York Times. Yeah, I don't live with my dad anymore... Not since they got divorced... But, in my opinion, I think if was for the best. I still remember my mum coming to me to ask for my opinion on it. And yes, I fell into a deep depression for a few years, but as they say in the very clichéd phrase... What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right? I think they were happier afterward... So, I guess whatever makes them happier should make me happy, right? As for that depression phase, I went through some things. For a little while I picked up cutting, but my friends caught me... Made me see a therapist for it, and eventually, I got over it... especially when I met this guy named Edward. He was incredibly dreamy. We dated for a little while, and yes, I hid my next phase from him... My hardcore drinking time. Guess what got me to put the bottle down? Edward died while in the car with one of his drunken friends. I've sworn never to touch alcohol ever again... Though, I'll have a few sips here and there if it's for a good occasion. Other than that, my life has been nothing but happiness. I've had my friends beside me to keep me sane... I've had my love from both my parents, no matter how far they are from me... And I've lived my life with no regrets so far. People say I'm too happy for my own good. Well, I try to stay optimistic about things... That's all. You want to know what I look like, aren't we a bit obsessed?:  You want to know who my creater is well her name is: x x _ m o n e t _ x x Who am I you ask? Well I'm: Denay Marie Trapp. Pfft really, no I'm honestly: 16. You want me to go into a bathroom stall and double check my gender!? I'm postive I'm a: Chick. You want to know what my lifes been like, okay here ya' go: I was born and raised in Brentwood, California. There is where I picked up my short temper and loud mouth/ I'm not afraid to say what's on my mind and how I feel about things. I hold a strong guard up, but once I let it down I'm a decent person, I'm just terrified of getting hurt. You want to know what I look like, aren't we a bit obsessed?:  You want to know who my creater is well there name is: Recklessly Broken. You want to know who my creater is well there name is:ship-wreaked1
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 7:13 am
Table Of Contents,
Lyrics,
Plot,
Rules,
Rules for the gifted.
Profile Skeleton,
Accepted,
Pairings/ Information.
Well well well, it seems you've made it far enough. Oh you want to know who your charge is? You don't say...Well, your charge isn't really your charge per say, it's just easier if we assign you someone to give a nice delightful...Spook to... But there are others, and if you find them, and if you know there on the lsit, you can team up with another difted, or you can even steal someones charge, there was nothing agains't saving someones charge and falling for them? Not saying you have to, but my father, being as absent minded as he is, never mentioned that...
Pairring #.
1.) Madeline X [Looking]
2.) Matthew X Lizzy
3.)[Looking] X Denay
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 7:35 pm
(Eh. Seems exciting sure. But more to the point.. Manson didn't come up with the song. Give props to Danny Elfman for the score - no idea on the lyrics - and the denizens of Halloween Town from Tim Burton's: The Nightmare before Christmas.
Good job on the idea, seems like good, wholesome fun, ja?)
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 4:56 am
[[Oi, good eye. ^^ I'll add that up after Manson's name. But uh could you do me a favour and delete that. I kinda want this to look slightly perffesional. ]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:25 pm
Madeline looked at her brother, her brother looked back, they both had similar grins of pure joy plastard on their face, they knew their Father's job, but they never expected it to be one to affect them, they'd learn soon enough though. She smiled softly as she slid a peice of papper, into the people's lockers, she took one side her brother took the other, they both met at the end of the hall.
"So sis, who do you seem to have?"
"Mmm, I have a boy named Sid, I hope this isn't as hard as the last one, how about you brother?"
"Mmm, I have a girl named Lizzy...She's rather pretty.." Madeline elbowed Matthew.
"Were not here to make frineds, were damned to the earth until we can prove to Father we can handle the underwolrd with him. Don't screw this up for me and go after girls."[/color]"Hey, same goes for you little one, don't go around bending boy's to your will, we know you like to minipulate." "Oh shut up idoit I'm not as bad as you are!" a strong hint of hatred left her voice, the two stood oddly at the end of the hall, the bell rang dismissing everyone from there classes, she waited near the set of lockers, she loved the way that the two gifted Ryu and Anthony's lockers were on the same hall, that way they could both see if they got them or not, often then ended up chasing people down. She sighed as she leaned agains't the wall, her brother mimicing her.
Matthew grinned at his sister, "I wonder if they'll know what were talking about, let alone be able to read fathers chicken scratch. "
"Yeah I know, I feel bad for the poor saps, we just got told, they on the over hand, get stuck reading his awful printing."
[[Just imagen that the notes explaining what's going on with you and how your chosen and how you have a target, with Madeline and matthew adding the fact that you don't have to stick with em' at the end, if you can figure out who the other gifted is, btu make sure you don't have your person figure out in the first two seconds..]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:34 pm
Avery hadn't gone to school that day. She had decided against it when she figured out that her father was sick. His usual silences were now punctuated by sneezing and coughs, usually followed by the loud gulp that always followed his can of beer.
Avery was now in the kitchen, making her father something to eat. A loud belch came from the room, showing Avery that her father really wasn't feeling well. She sighed, looking at the wall. She took a breath then called out.
"Are you hungry, Dad?" she yelled, although already knowing the answer. She waited a bit, then got the usual grunt that always made up his reply.
She put the soup she'd made in a cup and silently thanked Campbell for his soup, and went into the living room. She replaced her father's beer with the mug of soup.
"Just holler if you need anything," she told him, a hopeful smile on her face. She was always waiting for a word from her dad, or even a smile... This time wasn't any different from the rest. She was let down as her father grunted for maybe the hundredth time that morning. Her shoulders fell, and her smile disappeared. "I'll be in my room..." she murmured, beginning to walk towards the stairs.
To her surprise, she got another grunt and a barely heard, "Thanks."
She smiled giddily, ascending the stairs into the hallway that lead to her room. She was now glad she'd stayed home that day and satisfied with her existence for a bit. She laid down on the bed, looking at the glow in the dark stars on her ceiling. She sighed contently and whispered, "No problem."
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 2:52 pm
Anthony opened his locker and a peice of paper fell out. He caught it and began to read the note on it, "I have to what?" he hissed. Anthony didn't like this at all, in fact, it made him angry. He looked down and his hand began to turn black. Anthony rushed into the bathroom and locked himself in the stall. His body shook violently and changed into the black substance he knew too well.
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Sid looked back at the bathroom a the guy ran in. Strange things happened at that school, this was just another one of those things. Sam walked out of the high school, he had to check on his sister who was only four years old. He unlocked the door and walked inside the small apartment they shared. He was pleased to see her watching Dora The Explorer on the small television, "Hey Haley, how are you doing? You want some juice?" a nod, "Okay." Sam grapped a sippy cup from the counter and poured the apple juice into it. He handed it to the girl on the couch, "What are you watching?" hough he knew full well what the show was.
"Dowa de Expwowa." Haley said, absolutely delighted.
Sid smiled, "That's great honey, I'm going to stay here today okay?"
Haley laughed gleefully, "Yay big bwotha is staying home!" she shrieked.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 3:02 pm
Isaac groaned as he was ready to punch someone in the face from the day he had had. He went to his locker and smashed his head hard againest it. He unlocked the lock. 43 89 76 He hung his lock on the door as he put his head into his locker, looking for something, anything to calm him down. He picked up a stress ball and started to sqeeze the living hell out of it. He threw it back in then sighed as he grabbed his books for homework. He shoved them into his bookbag then slamed his locker shut, locking it again. He started to walk down the hallway as he slipped, making everything go everywhere. He licked his lip softly, tasting blood. "Yay blood." He said softly as he started to pick everything up. "The cherry on top of a perfect day!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 3:07 pm
Avery got up, biting her lip. As content as she was to stay home, her dad was going to work now. She opened her window, wondering if she could get in late without trouble. She sighed, deciding to go anyways. She climbed off the roof and into a tree. As she dropped out of the tree, she prepared to run to school. She began to run, and as she arrived at the school she slowed down a little... but tripped over a book lying on the ground. She kept her mouth shut out of habit, her grandmother yelled if you screamed. She tumbled, hitting her head on the wall. She blinked the pain away, then looked at whoever saw her trip over. "Hello..." she murmured.
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