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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Oct 1, 2009 13:48:02 GMT -5
Another? Nice character by the way. Managed to get on for a few minutes. =P Hopefully I can finally have some computer time one of these days!
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Oct 1, 2009 16:14:57 GMT -5
Lawlz. Yeah. We need as many female characters as possible to make this last longer. I think I might make one more..... Hmm. Thanks though. ^^
Yeah, seriously! That would be nice.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Oct 1, 2009 18:42:45 GMT -5
I can always make another if you want. xD
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Oct 5, 2009 15:44:56 GMT -5
If you would like to that would be greatly helpful. (:
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Oct 5, 2009 22:11:30 GMT -5
Okay, I'll have the sheet up in a minute. =)
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Oct 5, 2009 22:44:58 GMT -5
Full Name: Ashley Blake Andrews DOB: July 9th 1986 Sex: Female Personality: Loving, kind, bored easily, creative, and artistic. Appearance: Ashley weighs a hundred and twenty pounds, she has red and balck hair,her eyes are hazel and she wears black nailpolish, her height is about five foot six inches. History: Ashley grew up in a small town in Nebraska but moved with her brother to LA not long after she turned sixteen. She still knows from her small town upbringing that you mind your own business. Ashley is just here to live her life the way she wants. Why are you here?: She's just here because... She can be?
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Dec 21, 2009 20:15:02 GMT -5
Aw. It died before it had a chance! It would've been a seriously fun roleplay... I've seen some of these types of shows before and it was always interesting.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Dec 23, 2009 23:47:20 GMT -5
I know, I agree... It's so depressing. ;(
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Dec 25, 2009 23:32:44 GMT -5
Yeah. =(
We could always start it as a 1x1, but we already have a 1x1 and all... I dunno. *shrug*
It's always sad when a RP dies. Especially a good one.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Dec 26, 2009 16:52:25 GMT -5
Yes it is. :[ I wouldn't mind having it as a 1x1 if you would like...?
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Dec 26, 2009 21:26:38 GMT -5
Really? That'd be cool. =)
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Dec 26, 2009 23:22:46 GMT -5
Full Name: May Anne Letze DOB: I turned twenty on October Sixth of 2009. Sex: Female Personality: Crazy and annoying, May is as stupid as she is pretty... Or at least as pretty as she thinks she is. May is attatched to her cell phone twenty four seven - Her nickname is texter. May is often found hanging around the country clubs in Hollywood gossiping about who did what... One more thing. May is practically obsessed - no, wait she really is obsessed. With Syn. She loves him. It's really kind of creepy. Appearance: Five foot six and thin, she weighs about a hundred and ten pounds, which to her just isn't skinny enough. May is about as fake is it gets - there isn't a single real thing about that girl. Her nails are painted pink and she has bright blond hair. She's often confused for Britney Spears. History: May was born into a naturally wealthy family - she always get's what she wants, no matter what it is, May has never had to work for a darn thing. Why are you here?: Syn! Syn! Syn! Oooohmygod I love Syn! Mine! I'll kill the other's in their sleep if I have too...
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Dec 26, 2009 23:50:09 GMT -5
May is accepted. And are you still using Ashley?
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Dec 27, 2009 0:58:13 GMT -5
Aaliyah sat facing the camera. "Uhm... Uh... What do I say again?" she asked a man sitting behind it. "Just tell us about yourself? Ready? And... go." Aaliyah smiled meekly. "Hello, my name is Aaliyah, uhm, Kaulitz. I am a singer, song writer, and pianist from Huntington Beach, California though I was born in Germany." She bit her lip and cleared her throught. "Uhm, was that okay?" The man behind the camera nodded. "Yes, that was great. You can go now, thank you." Aaliyah nodded and stood up, walking out of the room back to the group of girls. She examined them and sighed, nervous enough to meet Synyster without these girls; and yet, here they were, making her at least twice as nervous. As soon as the last of the girls finished with their introductions, he would come out and the naming ritual would begin; thus starting the game.
Katelyn skipped into the room after a girl wearing a tight, leather corset top and long red, frilly skirt came out. The girls had been told what to do before they started and she had been thinking about it until her turn came. She waited for the man to nod and say he was ready before she started. "Hello! I'm Katelyn Abernathy!" She waved excitedly and grinned. "I'm from St. Louis, Louisana. I went from a little girl living on the streets to a pretty well off woman raising my little brother, who's now eighteen and still living with me." She waved again, "Hi, T.J.!" "Uhh.... okay, that's good. Thank you, you're done." Katelyn stood up and walked out, anxiously awaiting the time He would come out.
Synyster sat in a room of the mansion he and the girls would be staying in until the end, his feet propped up on a desk. He had picked out most of the girls from their applications but some of them were picked by the producers, which didn't bother him much more than them possibly being dumb-ass bitches that would waste his time and ware on his patience. "When will they be done?" he groaned. "Not much longer, only a few girls are left and then you can go out," someone from the crew said. Synyster sighed, adjusting his fedora and looking at his reflection in his mirror cover iPhone; his makeup looked smudged and was a bit dull but it was not an unusual look on him. He smirked and slid it back in his pocket.
[[Horrible intro, jeeeeezus.]]
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Dec 27, 2009 1:31:19 GMT -5
Lirah trotted over to the camera and waited, unpatiently she tapped her foot. "Can you hurry up?" She asked, rolling her eyes. "Hello, I am Lirah Maverik," She said, flashing the camera a grin and flipped her hair. "I was born in L.A and am currently going to be a model." Lirah fixed her skin tight black dress, and then walked away after she finished, she gave her younger sister a shove. Mickenzi glared at her and then made her way over to the camera.
"What's up, I'm Mickenzi Maverik, I was born in L.A and am currently working on becoming a lyrics writer." Mick said, smiling and then skipping away. She stuck her tongue out at Lirah whom only rolled her eyes. "You don't have a chance anyway, I don't know why you're here." Her sister told her. Mickenzi shrugged, "Just shut up, Lirah."
Cai ran over to the camera. "Hai, I'm Cai Nyte, I love anime and manga - I'm thinking about becoming a manga artist." She beamed and then trotted off the stage, her long bright red hair flowing behind her as she nearly crashed into Katelyn.
Ashley sighed and walked over to the camera and nodded. "Hey, I'm Ashley Andrews, I came from a little town in Nebraska and I don't really have any plans quite yet." She shrugged and walked away.
May finished her text and then walked over to the camera, almost bouncing with excitement. Syn, Syn, Syn, Syn, Syn! She squeaked to herself. "Hey, hey, hey! May name is May Letze, I'm, like, here to totally meet Syn - I love him! Um, I live with my parents, it's totally awesome, um is that good?" May asked, stupidly. With a shrug she waved to the camera and disappeared over to the others. Mickenzi tried to not laugh at the last one. Wow, she's worse the Lirah. She thought, biting her lip to keep from laughing, she shook her head.
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