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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 9:14 pm
Somewhere in the large city of New York, are six friends living among their boring lives. These six indivuals are the best of friends, and could not live a day without one of the other by their side. Of course, they had to go through highschool, and luckily, these six are in their Junior Year in Highschool, Hawthorne High. The six were so alike, people mistaken them for siblings, yet they were so different. Some were better than others in a certain class, and another liked something different, from someone else.
These six had known each other since Freshman year at Hawthorne. One of them, came up with an idea one day. She, as in Cadence Leanna Monroe, had suggested they started a band, for she loved music, and anything that involves around it. The other five talked and agreed. So, that only drew them closer.
They only performed during every three weekends, and mainly Summers in NewYork. So, they were known for their talents, and expected new songs, every season. They wrote their songs, wrote their music, and got along great.
What's the Plot? The teens had just finished their Senior year in Highschool. They're worried about splitting up, and going their seperate ways. They're worried about never seeing each other's faces again, and they have no idea what's going to happen. Now, it's the beginning of their summer...and perhaps, the ending of their lifetime friendship.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 9:15 pm
Rules 1.For starters, I like creativity, so please, more than three lines if possible, I'd settle for three, and some occasions two. 2.I can change rules and add more when ever. I want to make sure you all know that this is my RP, and I don't want arguments. 3. Please none of these *Looks down and screams!* This is a literate Roleplay... smile 4. Please do not use OOC in this thread unless needed to, I don't like it very much. I dont need advice, thanks though. 5. Keepy the story pg 13. They're are children present like it or not. 6.I want you to PM your profiles to me, the title Music is within nature. 7. At the bottom of the PM, I want in blue letters. "Please and Thank you." So, I know you have manners and read the rules. 8. Check the Message Board as often as you post, for I might add some lovely updates. Such as Time of day, and the weather. 9.Please, do not come and post once, then dissapear out of my life. sad 10. There are no more rules, but I may add some later.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 9:17 pm
Profile Skellies[color=lightgreen][b]Account Name:[/b][/color][i][color=blue](Insert Account name Here)[/i][/color] [color=lightgreen][b]Character Name:[/b][/color][i][color=blue](Insert Name Here)[/color][/i] [color=lightgreen][b]Age:[/color][/b][color=blue][i](Insert Age Here, 16,17,18,19.)[/color][/i] [color=lightgreen][b]Personality:[/b][/color][color=blue][i](Insert Personality Here)[/color][/i] [color=lightgreen][b]Band Position:[/b][/color][color=blue][i](Insert here, drummer, keyboardish, lead guitar, back up Guitar, singer)[/color][/i] [color=lightgreen][b]Appearance:[/color][/b][color=blue][i](In description, let our imagination out!)[/color][/i] [color=lightgreen][b]Biography:[/b][/color][i][color=blue](Bio here)[/color][/i]
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 9:18 pm
Accepted Profiles
Account Name:AwesomisticFreak Character Name:Cadence Leanna Monroe Age:Nearly Eighteen Personality:Cadence is a worry girl, but she's serious about her songs. She's kind, cute in an odd way, she loves making people laugh. She's stubborn, overworked, but she doesn't really care. Most of her feelings, are hidden. Band Position:Lead Singer Appearance:Cadence is somewhat tall, yet she's short. She has long platinum blonde hair that grows down to her waist, she has red and blue streaks. Cadence's eyes are calico, one green, and one blue. They're really pretty. She has pale-like skin, and deep red lips. She has no peircings, but one, which is her nose. She normally wears black baggy cargo pants, and a black top, with one long sleeve, the other revealing her bare shoulder. She wears black button down boots. (Avi) She has the sweetest smile, and her eyes sparkle under florescent lights. Biography:Cadence, she had grown up all her life in NewYork, and along with her friends, she dreds the last performance. She lives by herself in a large apartment. Her favorite subjects in school, was always writing. She grew up singing in choir, and thinking up the band, was her most favorite thing she had done. She doesnt know what she would do without her friends, and without them...how could she live? Now...if you're wondering if she has a crush on someone...it's possible...
Account Name: Shapatti Character Name: Charity De Vamira Age: 18 Personality: She is ver outgoing, being generally cheerful she rarely gets sad, but if she is sad she has a good reason to be, she likes other people taking control of the situation when she can no longer deal with it. Band Position: Lead Guitarist Appearance: Charity is vaguely about the same height as Candence, her skin is a pale brown showing her spanish heritage, her hair is black and shoulder length which she normally keeps in a single ponytail. Her eyes are a vivid blue which aren't dimmed by the contact lenses she wears. She normally wears a pair of black jeans, as well as a pair of ankle high red and white sneakers. Her normal shirt is a blue cotton top which the sleeves end at her elbows, she uses a blue ribbon to tie her hair back. Biography: Charity was born in Spain where Spanish was her first language, but having an american mother she was forced to learn english. Her parents relationship broke up leading to a divorce, Charity moved away with her mother back to America when she was 12, she was home schooled by her mother right up untill the freshman year at Hawthorne.
-"]Account Name:-Elven-Flare- Character Name:Aylish Baile Age:16 Personality:You could describe her as casual. If you get on her bad side, you're likely to stay there unless you try veryhard to get off it. She's likely to be the freind who, if someone is messing with her freinds, she'll go out and hunt that person down. The only way she can be offended or seriously hurt is if by someoen clsoe to her. She tends to let ranters rant while quietly enjoying being right. She loves reading, mostly fantasy, and writing, mostly poetry and lyrics. Though on the outside she come across as unbreakable, the part of her she hides really only wants to know what comfort feels like. Band Position:Singer Appearance: About five foot six, with long hair so blonde it almost looks silver, and shining crystal-blue eyes. Her hair she usually bunches up inside her denim hat. Her build is small but she can deliver a heck of a kick. Her normal attire includes dark jeans, with a black lace tank top underneath a purple short-sleeved formfitting shirt. As for jewelry, she has dangling silver-and-blue star earrings that she usually wears, and a long black rope necklace with a dark blue star pendant. She also wears thick black combat boots that belonged to her father. Biography:Her father was in the military while she was young, drafted when she was seven years old. Her mother ran a small cafe`, and it was there, at ten years old, that Aylish found her voice. Since the kareoke night, Aylish was often the main performance at her mother's shop. She loved singing and performed with a passion to rival most adults, and wrote songs that sounded as if they were written by reknowned poets. She wrote many for her father and sent them to him in letters. When she was fifteen, her mother got the news that her father had been taken as a prisoner of war. She and her mother haven't heard any news since, and they are still waiting for his safe return.
Account Name:-Elven-Flare- Character Name:Chase Seeker Age:18 Personality:You could describe Chase as potentially problematic. He's pretty much a firecracker. He loves danger and thrives in adrenaline, always the first to explore the unknown. He loves attempting daring or life-threatening stunts that his freinds tell him are crazy, and has an energy well that hardly seems to run dry. But if he tries, he can be serious. When he's calmer, he can be deep and understanding. At his best, he's an extremely loyal and supportive freind, the kind who wouldn't dare hurt anyone he is close to. He can be counted on. Band Position:Drummer Appearance:He was somewhat shaggy, rusty-blonde hair that hangs over striking green eyes, and smooth features. He is about six foot two and has a somewhat muscular build, due to the sports he used to play--soccer and tennis. He wears faded jeans with the knees ripped out and several holes torn in the legs, but they aren't ripped because that's the style, it's because Chase is a reckless stuntseeker. He wears a denim jacket with one sleeve (the other one got caught in the wheel of a motorcycle. long story.) His shirt is maroon with silver-and-black graphic designs. Biography: His life is pretty average, which is part of why he is always looking for excitement. He has the narmal teenage problems to deal with, as well as a bratty younger sister and protective parents. He enjoys breaking rules and gets grounded a lot, but that's never stopped him before.
Account Name:Lord_of_the_Ancient_Fire Character Name:Lance Callen Age:17 Personality:Lance could be described primarily as a shy person. He's also not much of a talker. He doesn't think one has to talk all the time to be noticeable. He is also a bit hesitant with people he doesn't really know. Band Position:Not in the band yet, but is really great on keyboard Appearance:He has dirty blonde hair in a ratherruffled style, almost unkempt. He usually wears dark blue denim jeans and a T-shirt, usually red, black or dark blue in color. He stands roughly 5 feet and 11 inches and weighs about 200 pounds even. His build is fairly muscular, but his aren't really obvious. He's more wiry in muscle build. He has very dark blue eyes, almost midnight blue. Biography:Moved to this town after his parents ahd a fight and seperated. THey say it's just a vacation, but Lance knows better. He came here with his mom, though he honestly didn't have much of a choice. She threatened to send him to a boarding school othrwise. She said his father was 'unfit' to take care of him. So he moved to this palce and had to start his life all over, though there wasn't much taht could start over. He ahd few friends at his old school and was labelled there as an outsider of sorts. During lunch he's usually in the band room playing on his keyboard. He keeps it at school because his mother doesn't really approve. He hopes that he can still play in there at lunch at his new school.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 9:19 pm
MESSAGE BOARD We are in need of... Lead Singer Singer Lead Guitarist Guitarist Drummer Keyboardist Now we have me, the girl.. We need no more girls, 1 boy.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 12:37 pm
Time: Nearly 6.00pm. Saturday [Should be going to Cadence's house, for a party/hangout over night.]
Cadence brushed her hair over her shoulder and walked into her living room, where movies and snacks were located. She was happy, that it was finally summer...but at the same time, she dreaded the whole thing. She sighed as she looked at the platform, a foot off the ground, where the band's instruments were located. She ran her fingers along the keyboard keys and took her place behind the red mic. She had put black eyeliner on, which made her calico eyes sparkle and very noticeable. She didn't need to cry, not yet. She hopped down and walked over to the red leather couch. Luckily, her father was the manager of the band, which meant, expensive housing. She didn't care for it much, but she was glad that she could keep the instruments at her place. In the kitchen, in the garbage was her acceptance to three colleges, she had them squished into the garbage can. She plopped down onto the couch. Her apartment was large enough to be mistaken for three apartments put together. She had many bedrooms, and her dad would pop in one or twice during the week, to ask for singing and such. Checking her wrist watch, Cadence noticed the time had almost come. She sighed. "Where could they be?" She asked.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:09 pm
Charity stopped at the front door and checked her clothes over once more, she seemed fine, and she hadn't bothered wearing make-up or anything similar. She turned to look down the street, the sun was just setting on the horizon and it shone directly up the street, she smiled and knocked on the door with one hand while still watching the sun.
Charity smiled and turned back to the door, she brushed her clothes off just to make sure.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:55 pm
Cadence went to get up, rolling off the couch and falling in between the couch and the coffee table. "Who ever it is, come in and help me!" She giggled as she exclaimed. Her butt hurt now, and her hair fall over her face. "Please!" She added. She figured it was one of the group, and who ever it was, could help her. One leg was caught by the table, and if she turned, it could snap. She had to giggle, for she looked stupid, but she smiled.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:53 pm
✘Chase✯Seeker✘ Chase had woken up around five hours ago. He loved sleeping until noon—or in this case, one PM. The TV blared some nonsense about investing in the “gold rush” while Chase sat sideways on the couch, a laptop across his knees and a soda in his hand. That hand dangled over the side while his other worked the trackpad. As comfortable as he was, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was forgetting something…
About five minutes later: “Holy crap—Cadence’s place!” Chase crunched the empty soda can and threw it at the trash can in the corner, missing by a foot. He shut the laptop and tossed it aside, scrambling up from the couch. After tripping over the end table, and then the hall carpet, he was at the door. Chase snatched his one-armed jacket, grey cotton with some kind of black colored fluffy lining, from on of the hooks on the wall and flung open the door.
“Mom, I’m goin’ to Cadence’s now, don’t let Jenny touch my computer!” He called, and his mother yelled something like, “Ok, have fun,” in reply. He dashed to the garage, where his motorcycle was kept, and left a nice black trail on the ground as he sped out onto the road, sending out a chorus of honking cars.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:58 pm
Cadence yawned as she wondered about the door. "Hello? I"m stuck?" She meant it in a sarcastic manner, but instead, it came out like a question. "Nevermind, don't bother coming in." She murmured, pushing the coffee table out of the way. She then fell backwards. "Ow!" She muttered. She moaned and stood up and walked over to the door. "Whoisit?" She said, saying it slightly faster than meaning to.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:00 pm
♪ Aylish § Baile ♪ Aylish pulled up to the house in her abused pickup truck, the old Ford. She loved the thing, but hated it at the same time. Slamming the door quickly turned out to be a mistake when her license plate fell to the ground with a metallic clatter. She stared at it in disbelief, shaking her head. “I need a new car.”
She laughed and turned around, heading for the front door. When she saw that Charity was already there, she smiled and raised her hand for a second before dropping it casually. When she got to the door, she heard Cadence inside asking who was there. "Chad Kroger," she answered, not trying to disguise her voice at all.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:11 pm
Cadence smirked. "How dissapointing." She called, and opened the door. "Not only Chad Kroger, but also Madonna?" She giggled. "Come in quick, Mrs. Carly keeps watching the house." She hurried the two in. Mrs. Carly was the old neighbor who plants in her garden. She had grey hair in a bun and red rimmed glasses. She was creepy, and all the friends knew. She used to call and complain about the completely silence shouting. "What are you up to?" In the middle of the night too. Cadence shut the door. "I swear, she hates me"
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:20 pm
♪ Aylish § Baile ♪ Aylish grinned and replied, "Yeah and Lenard Nimoy's on the way." When she mentioned Mrs. Carly, Aylish turned around. Of course the old woman was out there.
"Live long and prosper, Mrs. Carly!" Aylish called, holding up her hand with her fingers separated down the middle. Then she dashed inside the house before the lady could yell at her, and snickered when the door was closed.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:26 pm
"Can't you keep your evilness away from the lady?" Cadence sighed and rolled her calico eyes. "You really want to kill me." She murmured. "Anyway, Lenard too? No, He'd probably forget...again." Cadence muttered and lead the girls to the couch. "You thirsty?" She put her hand behind her head and ran her fingers through her hair. Then, the phone rang. She answered quickly. "Hello?" What are you kids up to?! "Mrs. Carly, I'm sorry if we...were too quiet. I can bang on the drums if you'd like?"
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