sketch14
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| 06 Apr 2012 07:36 AM |
One day you are minding your own business, when suddenly you are grabbed from behind and held by the scruff of your neck and handcuffed. You try and scream for help but no sound escapes your mouth. You are voilently pushed into a sleek police car from the safety of your (For example) House. "What the hell's going on?" You scream and shout, trying to get the answers you need.The unknown men just sit in the front of the car keeping their eyes on the worn road ahead. You just dont understand. You stare out of the blacked-out windows until the car speeds to a halt, outside of a bleak building that looks like a police station. You hold your head in your hands, try to figure everything out. The gruff, strict looking police officer with a handlebar moustache and menacing eyes throw you out of the car, still handcuffed. He then picks you up with one strong arm and takes you through the dirty doors of the building and hands a slip to the rough person behind the smashed glass counter. You hover, the man holding your back, worried and confused. You think maybe its a dream. But, its very far from a dream. The guy chucks you into a dirty, blank cell and you hit the back of the wall, groaning in pain...What happens next? You choose...
CS: CS: Name; Gender; Appearance; Personality; Other; Bio; Weakness: Strength;
Roblox rules, No asking: How do I start, PG romance, Have to be accepted before you start, You get the gist right?... Have fun :3 |
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| 06 Apr 2012 09:41 AM |
CS: Name;Will Chuckshaw
Gender;Male
Appearance;Black spiked hair, and emerald eyes that are covered by big, dark shades. Often wears a red and white, pinstripe tee shirt and teal skinny jeans. Also wears white high-top converse baseball boots. Has tanned skin and always wears a necklace with a ammonite fossil on the bottom.
Personality; Will is quite laid back and totally zoned out, which leads to mostly being left out in conversation etc. But inside he is a tough and is'nt afraid to put up a fight. Because he is intelligent, he shows no signs of being a nerd etc. And is quite popular.
Other; Gets his secret toughness from his father.
Bio; Once living in new Zealand he loves the beach and is 15 years of age. Will has never really found it hard to fit in or find friends so has been mostly happy all his life, apart from the fact that his father was sentenced to 50 years in jail for theft and ransom. He is not alike his father whatsoever and is down to earth.
Weakness: Cannot empathise very well. (Cant put himself in other peoples situations)
Strength; Uses his brain instead his fists.
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sketch14
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| 06 Apr 2012 09:42 AM |
| (Welcome aboard Will, and admined) |
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sketch14
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| 06 Apr 2012 09:44 AM |
CS: Name; Tori Flint.
Gender; Female.
Appearance; Has wavy blonde hair passing just below her shoulder and dreamy, teal coloured eyes which are probably her best feature. Has a great smile and wears a black and white striped tank top and ripped jean mini shorts. Mostly wears white material shoes and sparkly diamond earrings. She has a light scar just above her left eye and often carries round a grey sidebag.
Personality; Brave, adventurous and loves to explore, this can often lead to danger and life-death situations. She would most likely sacrifice or risk her life to save anothers. She is prone to laughing alot and is laid back and easy to talk to around her friends. Despite this though she can be irritable and short tempered.
Other: Plays the guitar and sings really well.
Bio; Tori was brought up on a yacht in New Zealand by her father, after her mother left them when she was 3. She got the scar above her left eye by once not wearing a life jacket on the boat and falling off, and being pulled under the boat. She then recently moved to (Wherever we are in the story?) Where as she has never properly felt fitted in although she is popular.
Weakness: Isnt particurlarly strong.
Strength; Persuading people by making them fall for her. (XD)
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| 06 Apr 2012 09:48 AM |
CS: Name;Jessie Heights Gender;Female(cuz i feel like it) Appearance;Dark skinned, small and slightly overweight Personality;Friendly,outgoing and always there to help Other;hates being overweight and always tries to slim up Bio; TBR Weakness:Overweight makes her slower Strength;smart and always has good ideas or plans
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sketch14
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| 06 Apr 2012 10:36 AM |
| (I'll join when I'm creative enough :3) |
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| 07 Apr 2012 12:22 AM |
CS: Name;Hayden Lewis Gender; Male... Appearance;Hayden has long blond hair that goes down to his large, rounded grey eyes, a pointed nose and chin on a small face with a few freckles, ashen skin, small mullet that curls at the bottom, 5'3, 109 lbs, has a muscular build, a scar across his right palm after a car crash has a child. Has a prostetic leg from the same crsh. He wears tight tee shirts, tight jeans, and checkered green DC shoes with white laces. A great smile, some call him cute.
Personality;Cunning, bold, curious, somewhat athletic, fairly smart, good with stealth, although isn't good with electronics or lying. He also doesn't hhave much endurance, so he could only carry something heavyfor a short aount of time.
Other; Best friends with Tori... Bio;
Hayden lived alone and had only one friend: Tori. The day he was taken he had been on his way to Tori's house. He tried to fight but was knocked unconscious and put in a burlap sack.
Hayden is a great singer and rapper, although he doesn't like ANYONE, not even Tori, to know. He has never preformed publicly. As a singer, he has entertained the others in nearby cells.
Every day Hayden worries he will die, Tori will die, or he will never see Tori again. If he was to die, he would go willingly. These people would probably kill Tori if he fought.
Haydenlost his leg when he was twelve. He was driving down a highway with his uncle when they heard a deafening horn. Hayden looked to his right and was blinded by headlights. A drunk semi truck driver slammed into the small blue sedan, instantly killing his uncle. Haydenwas in the hospital for a year, and was legally dead for three days during that time. Weakness: As said before, not good with electronics, lying, or endurance, and is very worriable. Strength; Also said before, stealth, bold, cunning, curious, athletic and so on...
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| 07 Apr 2012 03:26 AM |
Cs- Name; Kaycee Willows Gender; Female Appearance; Short hazel hair in a cute pixie bob, icy blue eyes, curve nose and thin pink lips. Wearing a yellow polo shirt and skinny jeans with yellow converse. A very tall figure but is a little chubby. Personality; Extremely shy and quiet. Loves danger and a challenge. Always willing to risk her life for a friend or family. Other; Bio; Kaycee lived with her older brother in a modern white house since they were rich. Her parents died when she was 6. It was a sunny morning and we were sitting in the garden together and there wine was poisoned. She has 3 pets, a turtle, dog and hamster. Weakness: Not the best athlete Strength; A very good liar |
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sketch14
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| 07 Apr 2012 07:38 AM |
| (Hayden, Admined and accepted. Yampper accepted.) |
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| 07 Apr 2012 08:04 AM |
CS: Name; Blaze Hunter
Gender; Male
Appearance; Black side-spiked hair with a purple mohawk through it (JUST LIKE MY ROBLOX CHAR!), eyes with the same deep purple as the mohawk only these are hidden (WITH PURPOSE) by shades. basic grey t-shirt. basic blue jeans. only thing not normal is a necklace which glows the same purple as the mohawk and eyes.
Personality; Blaze can be cryptic at some times, so he can test other people in they're ability to think. He is generally calm and there are only three reasons he can get very angry about: His past, People attacking/threatening friends/familly, and him being underestimated. if he is underestimated it can be fatal for his normally calm personallity and the person who underestimated him in the first place. He doesnt speak much of his past and he normally leaves it that way
Other; Seems to be a born melee weapon handler
Bio; Thanks to being born in the United Kingdom, he has a accent when angry. he is a master in swords and other melee weaponry, thanks to his mother. he has travelled through the many lands in search of some guidance in live. he has learned many ways of cooking and surviving by this and thanks to this he knows many ways to greet people he knows multiple languages : Russian, English, Dutch, German and French he mostly knows european languages because thanks to personal experience he knows these can be more helpfull than others. he can make friends quickly and respects people only if they respect him back.
Weakness: When in anger cannot think straight this has caused him some problems several times.
Strength; Has average strength and furthermore over-average intellect: mostly used for strategic and puzzle-like situations. |
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| 07 Apr 2012 08:20 AM |
CS:
Name; Alex Trails
Gender;F
Appearance; Alex has, long, dark brown hair and bangs that go down to her eyes, but she usually combs her bangs aside. Her eyes are very bright blue. She has a freckle or two on her face. Alex is a short girl. Her height is only 5'3. She is also very skinny. She is about 105 lbs. She is a little muscular, well, that's because she had 2 brothers and 0 sisters. Alex usually wears a Purple or Black Tee, Black Jeans, and Purple Converses with Black Laces. Alex has a great smile. Most call her cute.
Personality; Bold, Curious, Very Athletic, Very Smart/Clever, Hard-Working, Sneaky(When she wants to be), Friendly, Funny, and she has a good sense of humor. She is also fearful but doesn't show it in front of people.
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Alex's parents died when she was a child. They got shot in front of her own eyes. She was devastated. Alex missed her parents and did not want to go to an orphanage. On her way to the orphanage, there were two workers in the front seats. No one was in the back with her. During the ride, she quietly opened the car door and got out. Then, At the orphanage, the computer crashed and they lost her address. Then, she lived at home by herself. She had to miss many school days because she had to work for money. Although, She was naturally smart. She got it from her parents. Alex lived alone. She payed for a TV and computer herself. Alex was lucky that one day she asked her father how to pay bills and he taught her because she payed her own bills! Alex thinks that she got put in jail because she escaped the orphanage.
Weakness: Her weakness is her many fears.
Strength; Smartness, Athleticism, and pleasing people. |
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| 07 Apr 2012 08:34 PM |
| (@Hayden Thought I'd get admined by Sketch. >.>) |
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sketch14
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| 08 Apr 2012 03:02 AM |
(Accepted and Death admined, When you posting back on Boarding school! >:O We can start the RP now I guess)
Tori.
"Bye dad!" I called as he walked out the door. 'Finally, the house to myself!' I thought walking down the stairs gently. I scanned the fridge and decided I wasnt really that hungry so walked over to the sofa and lazily slumped down, taking in the silence for a moment. Then suddenly, a hand grabbed me from behind and pulled my off of it. I couldnt speak in shock, it then hit me what had happened. The man spun me round and showed me a police badge in a small case, although it looked real, the medallion thing looked kinda plastic. "Anything you say will be used against you little girl. So you better keep your trap shut!" He raged at me and pushed me through the door, his grip so strong I was literally walking on tip-toes. He then threw me in the back of a white van and sped off. I hunched up in the corner and screamed for help until my lungs were burning. |
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| 08 Apr 2012 07:30 AM |
| I waked up. I ate my breakfast...which isn't really much of a breakfast, one slice of an old bread loaf and one bowl of water just enough to keep me alive. I grabbed my with a part of my bed wrapped shard of a mirror which I broke during a rage burst of mine. I then walked up to the jail door and hold the shard through the jail bars to look at my neighbour...I said:"Mate, You there?"...no answer. So I tried again "Oi!...You there?!"...still no answer "...Where is he..." I thought out loud. I heard a door open or better saying....the door. the metal door which from time to time opens and brings someone in. |
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| 08 Apr 2012 09:29 AM |
~Alex T.~
I woke up. "My luxury home." I said to myself, smiling. I walked into my kitchen. My house was huge, considering I was a one person family. I'm used to being a one person family. On my kitchen counter was a picture of me with my parents. I felt guilt inside because I didn't go to the orphanage. I ate a luxury breakfast. I was an amazing cook. Bacon, eggs, and toast. I kept feeling guilt. My emotions changed fast. A hand covered my mouth. It stayed there. The man didn't say a word. He dragged me to a white van and threw me in. He was wearing something a robber would. He drove to a house. Must've been his. He tied my to his car seat. When he came out, he was in normal clothes. The man had long black hair and blue eyes. The colors of his hair and eyes would probably be all over me soon. He hopped back in the car. We arrived at the police station. We entered it. The man whispered to a cop and then the cop took me to a door. Maybe, I was out. Boy, Was I wrong. We went through the metal door. I got dragged into a dirty cell. My cellmate had black spiked hair with a purple mohawk going through the middle. He had shades on, too. "Hi.." I said to him. |
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| 08 Apr 2012 09:43 AM |
| I looked at her in a ...puzzled way then said: "Hey...Don't worry you are safe...I guess...I mean it survived untill now...so...safe" I climb up the bunk bed "I got the upper bed..." |
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| 08 Apr 2012 10:03 AM |
~Alex T.~
"I-I don't know why I'm in here." I say, sighing. "Maybe, I'll find out soon" I hopped on the lower bunk. From all that, I was tired again. I rolled over. I was facing the wall now. My eyes closed and then I was asleep.. |
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| 08 Apr 2012 10:05 AM |
| after a while I shake her awake "Oi! wake up quick!" |
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| 08 Apr 2012 10:08 AM |
~Alex T.~
I rolled around slowly. "Yeah?" I say, slowly waking up. |
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| 08 Apr 2012 10:13 AM |
| I look at the jail door's bars and see two guard-looking guys taking away someone from the cell infront of our cel "They are taking someone away we need to wake up or we will be taken to..." |
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| 08 Apr 2012 10:21 AM |
~Alex T. ~
I quickly hopped out of bed, wide awake now. "Man..." |
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