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| 02 Sep 2012 03:38 PM |
This is a private role-play, for me and my friend, I am also helping her learn about the forums, so, few people are allowed to role-play. The first few, with acceptable CSs, will be allowed to role-play. --------------------------------------------------- Le story:
Two girls, sisters, only merly three years apart of age, Skylar and Samantha. They'remother and father, split up when they were at a very young age. When Samantha was thirteen, and Skylar was sixteen, they both went to they're father's human house, as they're father was a demon man. Since Samantha, took after her mother, an angel, they're father did not respect her much. So, during the night, they're father, mur.dered Samantha, leaving her spirit to roam the world, as the thirteen year old she was k.illed at. Though, Skylar still refuses to believe they're father killed her on purpose, and continues being 'Daddy's little girl.' While, a year later, the two girls at they're mothers' home. They're mother, pampering Samantha, and leaving Skylar to do the house work, and such. While, the chores finished, Skylar walks in, on the two, playing games and such, she asked if she could join, and was rejected, for akin after they're father. She was not allowed to take part of any, angel related things they did.
The two girls still continue to live in Skylars' apartment, in Nevada. They both nearly never visit they're parents, and try to live a normal life, they're past events, kept secret. --------------------------------------------------- So, here is the CS, fill it out at the best of your ability, to be accepted. Please don't be lazy, my friend is kind of picky.
Name- A.ge- Appearance- Personality- Race- Inventory- Bio- Other- --------------------------------------------------- My CS- Name- Skylar Inholt A.ge- 20 Appearance- Light, shinning, blond hair, cut short, like a boy cut. With long bangs, swept over the left eye. Eyes, sparkling blue, with long lashes. High cheekbones,, with very pale skin. Always wears a dark read hoodie, with a black glossy tank top, under. Dark blue, denim short shorts, with long, white knee socks. Long, slim legs, and normal sized feet. Black Vans, with neon lases. Neon green, and black Beas headphones, always around the neck. Personality- very kind, with a quiet voice. Can be threatening at times, and very loyal. Race- Demon Inventory- a small, golden locket, with a picture of her amily, before they split up. Bio- Explained in the story. Other- British accent :D --------------------------------------------------- Okie, start, I guess.
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| 02 Sep 2012 04:04 PM |
My friends CS-
Name- Samantha Inholt A.ge- 13 Appearance- brown hair, a little longer then the shoulders, almost dirty blonde. Bangs, spread to the sides. Light, tan skin, with high cheekbones, and green, sparkling eyes. always wearing a light orange t-shirt, with a smiley face print, in the middle. Light, violet jacket, always open, and spread to the sides, with the sleeves, rolled up to the elbows. Long, dark jeans, with dark purple convers. Personality- Kind, and outgoing, shy, and loyal. Race- Angel Inventory- a pocket knife Bio- explained in the story. Other- British accent :o |
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| 02 Sep 2012 10:52 PM |
-Samantha
She flops on the couch rubbing her eyes, nearly falling asleep. |
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| 02 Sep 2012 10:59 PM |
Skylar-
I dart into the main room, jumping up and down, as a child would. "Sam! Sam! Sam! Sammy! Samantha!!!!!" I scream, holding up a sketch I drew. "Sammy! I finally finished it!" I laugh, and plop down next to her, shoving the picture into her face. A big childish grin on my face. |
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| 02 Sep 2012 11:08 PM |
-Samantha
Coughs and says, "Your paper smells bad." I slowly push the paper out of ny face and exclaims, " It looks.. It looks.."She slowly said sitting up. " It looks.. Good." I stop coughing and hugs her and whisper in her ear. " It is Saturady, right?" |
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| 02 Sep 2012 11:17 PM |
Skylar-
I stare at her., my face puzzled "It smells that way, because I used char coal to draw."
I put down the picture, and check my phone. "It's Sunday." I explain, picking the picture up, and patting her head. |
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| 02 Sep 2012 11:31 PM |
-Samantha
Yells "YES!!!!" Throws hands up in air waving them around. "THE ART SHOW IS TODAY!!!!" Looks at her. "And you're driving me-- and don't pat my head, I'm not a dog. " I dart to my room, waving arms in air screaming, " Gotta get dressed!" I slam my door shut looking for good clothes messing up my room. |
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| 02 Sep 2012 11:43 PM |
Skylar
I chuckle. "It's not til next week." I sit on the couch, and start sketching some more. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 12:08 AM |
-Samantha
I look up from my drawer and slam it shut. " Darn..." I walk back to the couch and flop with feet on her lap and I stare at her. " Blargh." |
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| 03 Sep 2012 12:13 AM |
Skylar-
I chuckle, and pat her head again.
"You have to wait a bit, sweet cakes." I say, with a bit of an annoying southern accent. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 11:41 AM |
-Samantha
I sigh. " Are you suuuuuure? "l grab a pillow and start to hug it. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 12:15 PM |
Skylar-
I laugh some more.
"How about this. I'll take you to my favorite art district tonight." I push her legs off my lap. "It's best at night. That'swhen the best artists come out. And all the weirdos. Ha, ha. I can even laon you some money to buy art." I reach over, to the second couch, and grab my hoodie, and struggling to get it on, while sitting. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 12:21 PM |
-Samantha
I throw the pillow her at her face and laugh. " Okay. " I reach into my pocket and take out my wallet. " I have some money. " I grab my hoodie and slide it over my head while biting my wallet to hold it. " What time is it tonight? " |
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| 03 Sep 2012 12:36 PM |
Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs Of every head he's had the pleasure to have known And all the people that come and go Stop and say hello
On the corner is a banker with a motorcar The little children laugh at him behind his back And the banker never wears a mac In the pouring rain... Very strange
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit, and meanwhile back
In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen. He likes to keep his fire engine clean It's a clean machine
Trumpet Solo
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes Four of fish and finger pies In summer, meanwhile back
Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout A pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray And though she feels as if she's in a play She is anyway
Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim Then the fireman rushes in From the pouring rain... Very strange
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit, and meanwhile back Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes There beneath the blue suburban skies... Penny Lane.
Sorry the title just made me do that. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 12:39 PM |
( ..... ) Skylar-
I check my phone. "In about... An hour" I smile, and throw the pillow back at her. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 12:50 PM |
-Samantha
I throw the pillow to the ceiling and jumps off the couch from te back yelling " Gotta find good clothes!!!!!! " I slam my door shut searching through the mess screaming " Nope! Nope! Nope! YES!! Now pants... " I keep searching throwing things like a dog dig in dirt. " Here. Let's just get my skinny jeans. " I get dressed and slip on my blue hoodie. I grab my wallet and camera. I dart towards the kitchen yelling, " Breakfast!! " |
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| 03 Sep 2012 01:21 PM |
Skylar-
I stare at her, puzzled. "It's six in the afternoon, Sam." I laugh. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 07:08 PM |
-Samantha
I poke my head out of the kitchen door, " That's as close as I am gunna get to breakfast. " I slide my head back into the kitchen and continue cooking. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 11:17 PM |
Skylar-
"Whatever." I mutter, sketching the door. |
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| 03 Sep 2012 11:24 PM |
-Samantha
I come out with waffles and bacon. I sit down next to her and say, " You want some? " I grab a piece of bacon and start eatin it. |
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| 04 Sep 2012 08:44 AM |
Skylar-
I stand up, and pat her head again,"Nah. I'm good." I start walking down the short hallway, and go into my room, to take a shower.
About 20 minutes later, I come out, and plop back down on the couch.
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| 05 Sep 2012 11:11 PM |
-Samantha
I head back in the kitchen to wash my plate, when I suddenly hear a screeching noise in my ear and drop the plate. I hear the glass shatter as I hold my ear. " Damn it! " I let go of my ear and bend down to clean but the noise comes back again. I sit down holding my ear leaning against the drawer. |
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| 06 Sep 2012 08:56 AM |
Skylar-
I quickly stand up, from the couch, and run into the kitchen. "What the Hell happended?!" I ask, kneeling down, and picking up the peices. |
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| 06 Sep 2012 09:37 AM |
@Lol
oh crap
beatles
thats probably my favorite song |
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| 06 Sep 2012 04:27 PM |
| Bro. Please, no posting unless your ganna on. It's just a waste of everyone's time. |
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