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Bio
- Getting towards the older end of the spectrum, over 18 so no worries.
- Been writing since I was twelve years old.
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- 3+ paragraphs regularly, 2 on a bad day.
- Role Play in 3rd person.
- Past tense is the style I prefer.
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Becky Johnson
Waking up was a pain, always a pain. The blonde hit her alarm clock with an annoyed thud as she pulled herself out of bed. Rebecca, Becky Johnson dealt with this all the time; but it was Saturday and she had things to do, places to go and people to see… okay not people to see but you get my point.
After rushing through her small apartment she shared with her mom she was hopping to get her shoes on while the tooth brush stuck out of her mouth. A smile moved across her face as her mom’s cheerful good byes echoed through the house and her father’s good bye echoed from the bedroom as he got ready for his day. She spit out the contents of her mouth into the bathroom sink as she finished up getting ready, grabbed her small purse and ran out the door. “Good bye!”
With that she ran out of the house and shut the door sprinting down the stairs and to the bus stop. Becky loved the feeling of being outside and would love it even more if the twenty four year old had the ability to travel but alas, money was always an object that caused a lot of problems. Climbing off the bus in her blue jeans and blue shirt she picked up a travel cup of tea and went to her first stop of the day; the library!
She wasn’t in school but she truly enjoyed the library because it was full of knowledge and that was something she loved. Becky loved to learn and had a passion for it, her current obsession was Pompeii. The library wasn’t too far away from the bus stop so getting there was a breeze even though it started to rain; typical London, always loved to get her wet. Sighing she stopped inside and pulled her purse from her head looking around. The big place was pretty well empty, something that never really surprised her. Shrugging, she ventured onward.
A small happy sigh left her as she allowed a bright smile to move across her full lips as she stopped at one of the tables, placing her small purse and her to-go tea cup down on a table before looking around. Her caramel colored eyes landing on a tall young looking man sitting on a couch with his eyes closed. Her eyebrow raised slightly as she looked at him, his brown suite and trench coat looked too clean to be a hobo and his stack of books would say he was either smart or he had a desire to learn like her and the glasses on the edge of his nose gave him a look of intelligence that she normally didn’t see; even in the library.
Shaking her head she pushed the thoughts from her mind as she went to a nearby ladder and set it up against the close bookshelf and began to climb. Once towards the top her fingers danced against the book’s spines trying to find what she was looking for. Her eyes brightened as she found one that said History of Pompeii, in excitement she gave the book a bit too hard of a pull and the ladder began to wobble, tilting back against her; a small shriek of fright left her as the ladder wobbled, one false move or jerk the thing could fall backwards and that… that would hurt a lot.
After rushing through her small apartment she shared with her mom she was hopping to get her shoes on while the tooth brush stuck out of her mouth. A smile moved across her face as her mom’s cheerful good byes echoed through the house and her father’s good bye echoed from the bedroom as he got ready for his day. She spit out the contents of her mouth into the bathroom sink as she finished up getting ready, grabbed her small purse and ran out the door. “Good bye!”
With that she ran out of the house and shut the door sprinting down the stairs and to the bus stop. Becky loved the feeling of being outside and would love it even more if the twenty four year old had the ability to travel but alas, money was always an object that caused a lot of problems. Climbing off the bus in her blue jeans and blue shirt she picked up a travel cup of tea and went to her first stop of the day; the library!
She wasn’t in school but she truly enjoyed the library because it was full of knowledge and that was something she loved. Becky loved to learn and had a passion for it, her current obsession was Pompeii. The library wasn’t too far away from the bus stop so getting there was a breeze even though it started to rain; typical London, always loved to get her wet. Sighing she stopped inside and pulled her purse from her head looking around. The big place was pretty well empty, something that never really surprised her. Shrugging, she ventured onward.
A small happy sigh left her as she allowed a bright smile to move across her full lips as she stopped at one of the tables, placing her small purse and her to-go tea cup down on a table before looking around. Her caramel colored eyes landing on a tall young looking man sitting on a couch with his eyes closed. Her eyebrow raised slightly as she looked at him, his brown suite and trench coat looked too clean to be a hobo and his stack of books would say he was either smart or he had a desire to learn like her and the glasses on the edge of his nose gave him a look of intelligence that she normally didn’t see; even in the library.
Shaking her head she pushed the thoughts from her mind as she went to a nearby ladder and set it up against the close bookshelf and began to climb. Once towards the top her fingers danced against the book’s spines trying to find what she was looking for. Her eyes brightened as she found one that said History of Pompeii, in excitement she gave the book a bit too hard of a pull and the ladder began to wobble, tilting back against her; a small shriek of fright left her as the ladder wobbled, one false move or jerk the thing could fall backwards and that… that would hurt a lot.
Oh my goodness your list is long!
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I shall PM you!
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I shall PM you!
“Peter,” She said softly giving his hand a small squeeze. “It was not your fault. I put myself there and I take full responsibility for being injured. I know it’s hard for you to not blame yourself, but you can’t with this situation. I tried to see if I could talk some sense into Harry but he wouldn’t listen. That is not your fault. If anyone’s to be blamed for injuring me and you are refusing to blame me, blame Harry.”
A small laugh escaped her, all she could push out as the strength in her body returned. “I wouldn’t call it stuck with, I mean after all I did say yes to you.” She said with a nod as her face blushed red when he kissed her hand. She still wasn’t used to his affectionate ways since he was the first guy to treat her in such a fashion. Unlike a lot of her ex-boyfriends, Peter was sweet, thoughtful, kind and romantic in his own quirky romantic sort of way; and that was something that she loved.
Sighing softly, a smile curled her full lips as she interlaced her small fingers into Peter’s large hand. “If I can count on one person to save my life, it’s Peter Parker. My hero.” Her voice was soft and tender with that smile on her face as her free hand reached up and placed it gently on his cheek. “You saved my life Peter, many many times and I don’t know how I could ever repay you for it. I love you Peter. Thank you.” With that she leaned forward, closing the gap between them and placing her lips against his.
A small laugh escaped her, all she could push out as the strength in her body returned. “I wouldn’t call it stuck with, I mean after all I did say yes to you.” She said with a nod as her face blushed red when he kissed her hand. She still wasn’t used to his affectionate ways since he was the first guy to treat her in such a fashion. Unlike a lot of her ex-boyfriends, Peter was sweet, thoughtful, kind and romantic in his own quirky romantic sort of way; and that was something that she loved.
Sighing softly, a smile curled her full lips as she interlaced her small fingers into Peter’s large hand. “If I can count on one person to save my life, it’s Peter Parker. My hero.” Her voice was soft and tender with that smile on her face as her free hand reached up and placed it gently on his cheek. “You saved my life Peter, many many times and I don’t know how I could ever repay you for it. I love you Peter. Thank you.” With that she leaned forward, closing the gap between them and placing her lips against his.
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YES!
I'll PM you!
YES!
I'll PM you!
The scream brought in a troop of nurses and doctors. “Peter… I need to see Peter…” She kept repeating, her head rolling from side to side as the doctors checked all the vitals to their surprise everything was returning to normal at a rather rapid pace. Her body tossed and turned in the bed as the doctors and nurses worked. She didn’t want to fight them, fully aware that they were there to help but she really wanted nothing to do with them. She wanted her Peter, and only Peter could make her feel better.
Her biggest concern was if he was alive or not. Harry went rather insane and went so far as to attack her and inject her with… something. Something weird, that apparently, according to the chatter of the doctors, was no longer in her system. The look on their faces said she should have died, which was something she was well aware of but no one would be able to get an answer to whether or not Peter was okay. “Peter…” She continued to mutter as her blue eyes closed and her head continued to toss and turn. “I need to see Peter…”
As everyone left, her eyes opened and she pushed the button the bed that made the thing rise up; it wasn’t the most comfortable thing but something kept catching her eye. Once mostly upright she squinted, her vision seemed to focus and almost zoom into what was on the wall. A small spider was crawling up it and the sight made her giggle softly; a spider… her spider… Spider-Man… Peter. Her mind trialed off, a million things going through it at once as she took in the intense sights, sounds and smells of the area around her. Everything was so strong; from the smells of the hospital room to the sounds of ticking of the machines and the uncontrollable zoom that her eyes seemed to have, seeing things closely. She could even see the wall decorations in the darkness of the bathroom as clear as day.
Her ears jerked slightly as the sound of footsteps started towards her door. There were four steps, two pairs of feet; some light, as if they were delicate and soft; the other heavy and hurried, as if worried. Blue gaze moving towards the door, her eyes instantly watered seeing Peter walk in. He looked beat up but knowing that he healed fast only made her feel worse that he had gotten into such a condition but, he was alive!
“Lost me…” She repeated softly. Reaching up she took his large hand her small one, careful not to undo the IV that was still in her wrist. “I was afraid I had lost you. You have no idea how scared I was that I’d wake up and found out you weren’t around anymore.” Tears rolled down her cheeks, tears of joy. “I’m so glad you’re alive.” A small sigh left her as she wrapped her fingers into his. “I’m so sorry I gave you such a scare. I thought I could talk some sense into Harry but I guess I was wrong…” A small sigh left her, she wanted to ask how Harry was but now was not the time. Her nose rose into the air, nostrils flaring as she tilted her head. “Oh god… they’re bringing tomato soup…” She said in dislike as she heard the light footsteps returning towards the door.
A small knock echoed as she door creaked opened. “Miss Rogers, we thought it would be best if you ate something. We have some tomato soup in a cup for you to drink, it will help. I’ll just leave it here.” The little nurse entered and placed the tray on the end table by the bed before leaving in a hurry.
“Please don’t let that spider get into the soup. I’ll have it later.” She said softly to Peter pointing to the wall across from the bed, a small black speck could be seen but there’s no way human eyes could see such detail to notice the unmoving spider. Giving Peter’s hand a small squeeze to pull his attention back to her, she couldn’t help but ask. “How am I alive? And who knew, even close to tears and shaking, when you bite your lip you still look handsome and attractive.” She said with a nod and a playful wink before flinching, the pain of the fall onto her back slowly fading. "I suppose this means you don't want to be with me anymore... I'm reckless..." She said softly, feeling as though she might be too much for him to handle after all they had been through recently, "I understand if you want to break up... I don't want you to stay with me out of pity."
Her biggest concern was if he was alive or not. Harry went rather insane and went so far as to attack her and inject her with… something. Something weird, that apparently, according to the chatter of the doctors, was no longer in her system. The look on their faces said she should have died, which was something she was well aware of but no one would be able to get an answer to whether or not Peter was okay. “Peter…” She continued to mutter as her blue eyes closed and her head continued to toss and turn. “I need to see Peter…”
As everyone left, her eyes opened and she pushed the button the bed that made the thing rise up; it wasn’t the most comfortable thing but something kept catching her eye. Once mostly upright she squinted, her vision seemed to focus and almost zoom into what was on the wall. A small spider was crawling up it and the sight made her giggle softly; a spider… her spider… Spider-Man… Peter. Her mind trialed off, a million things going through it at once as she took in the intense sights, sounds and smells of the area around her. Everything was so strong; from the smells of the hospital room to the sounds of ticking of the machines and the uncontrollable zoom that her eyes seemed to have, seeing things closely. She could even see the wall decorations in the darkness of the bathroom as clear as day.
Her ears jerked slightly as the sound of footsteps started towards her door. There were four steps, two pairs of feet; some light, as if they were delicate and soft; the other heavy and hurried, as if worried. Blue gaze moving towards the door, her eyes instantly watered seeing Peter walk in. He looked beat up but knowing that he healed fast only made her feel worse that he had gotten into such a condition but, he was alive!
“Lost me…” She repeated softly. Reaching up she took his large hand her small one, careful not to undo the IV that was still in her wrist. “I was afraid I had lost you. You have no idea how scared I was that I’d wake up and found out you weren’t around anymore.” Tears rolled down her cheeks, tears of joy. “I’m so glad you’re alive.” A small sigh left her as she wrapped her fingers into his. “I’m so sorry I gave you such a scare. I thought I could talk some sense into Harry but I guess I was wrong…” A small sigh left her, she wanted to ask how Harry was but now was not the time. Her nose rose into the air, nostrils flaring as she tilted her head. “Oh god… they’re bringing tomato soup…” She said in dislike as she heard the light footsteps returning towards the door.
A small knock echoed as she door creaked opened. “Miss Rogers, we thought it would be best if you ate something. We have some tomato soup in a cup for you to drink, it will help. I’ll just leave it here.” The little nurse entered and placed the tray on the end table by the bed before leaving in a hurry.
“Please don’t let that spider get into the soup. I’ll have it later.” She said softly to Peter pointing to the wall across from the bed, a small black speck could be seen but there’s no way human eyes could see such detail to notice the unmoving spider. Giving Peter’s hand a small squeeze to pull his attention back to her, she couldn’t help but ask. “How am I alive? And who knew, even close to tears and shaking, when you bite your lip you still look handsome and attractive.” She said with a nod and a playful wink before flinching, the pain of the fall onto her back slowly fading. "I suppose this means you don't want to be with me anymore... I'm reckless..." She said softly, feeling as though she might be too much for him to handle after all they had been through recently, "I understand if you want to break up... I don't want you to stay with me out of pity."
I'll PM you!
Anyone else?
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Anyone else?
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There is a point between life and death that one will find him/herself at. It’s a point of floating, floating away from your body and up into the sky. Just floating, for Lexi, she was laying on her back, looking up at the sky as she went towards the clouds and beyond the means of understanding. Logic was no longer possible in her brain and right now, all she felt was peace for the first time in her life….
That was until her eyes opened, no this wasn’t the first time in her life she felt peace. She had felt this way before. Comfortable, safe and warm. That time was any time she was with Peter. Even Peter as Spider-Man, no matter the situation, she always felt like, in the end, everything would be okay. Panic started to set it as the raven haired girl sat up in surprise and looked around her. She was suddenly in a field, a lush green pasture filled with running horses and sleeping sheep. Soft and calm, even the grass under her hands felt real. She was in her clothes from before, the black tank top and blue jeans but she was barefoot. Quickly, the girl got to her feet and began to look around. Opening her mouth she attempted to shout only to find that she had no voice; for being as loud of a person as she could be, this was rather shocking. Her hands went to her throat in surprise, finding out she didn’t have a voice was stunning.
Her blue gaze moved up from her feet to the area head, the sheep seemed to stir slightly in their sleep as a man came out of the nearby forest. Lexi attempted to yell to him, pulling her hands from her throat and waving like crazy, she knew the man and the man recognized her.
“Lexi…” He said in surprise as he hurried to her. Uncle Ben looked the same as ever, still plump and happy and smiling. “Lexi, it’s not yet your time.” He said softly placing his hands gently onto her shoulders. “Don’t worry, since it’s not your time that’s why you cannot speak, just listen.” Somewhere in the mix, Lexi had begun to cry with an overwhelming mix of feelings but still, she made no sound. “Lexi, please don’t cry. I’m okay. Heaven’s beautiful, everything happy and fun and bright. I know you, Pete and May miss me a lot but we’ll all meet up again. Please, you will go back, you will live on but promise me you’ll look out for Pete. I’ve been watching him and what he’s doing is dangerous but I’m very proud of him. But he can be reckless and since you’re one of the very few who knows his secret, I’m entrusting you to look out for him. He needs guidance and if he’s going to listen to anyone; it’s you.” Uncle Ben pulled her into a hug. “Everything will be alright kiddo but…” He pushed her back looking down at her with those big soft eyes of his. “You’re going to hurt… a lot, before you get better. But you’ll be better than ever; do you understand me?” All Lexi could do was nod as she attempted to reach for another hug from the man, only to find herself falling through him. “It’s time for you to go back, you’ll wake up and it will hurt… a lot. And there’s really nothing that can be done about that but please, tell Aunt May and Pete I love them.” All Lexi could do was nod, knowing her voice didn’t work as she seemed to fade away from the scene.
BOOM! It was a crash landing into her body. Lexi Roger’s eyes exploded open as she flung herself up from the laying down position completely upright. Her body was in flames, her head was spinning, her vital signs causing the machine to explode and she let out a loud scream of pain. “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” With that she fell back onto the bed, no one was in the room and she didn’t know what wing she was in. But she could smell the horrible overuse of bleach and chemicals to sterilize equipment. Closing her mouth firmly from scream she closed her eyes tightly and winced, her arms around her stomach. She didn’t know how she got to the hospital, nor did she care at the moment, she had one thing and one thing only on her mind. “Peter?” She began to call out. “Peter?”
That was until her eyes opened, no this wasn’t the first time in her life she felt peace. She had felt this way before. Comfortable, safe and warm. That time was any time she was with Peter. Even Peter as Spider-Man, no matter the situation, she always felt like, in the end, everything would be okay. Panic started to set it as the raven haired girl sat up in surprise and looked around her. She was suddenly in a field, a lush green pasture filled with running horses and sleeping sheep. Soft and calm, even the grass under her hands felt real. She was in her clothes from before, the black tank top and blue jeans but she was barefoot. Quickly, the girl got to her feet and began to look around. Opening her mouth she attempted to shout only to find that she had no voice; for being as loud of a person as she could be, this was rather shocking. Her hands went to her throat in surprise, finding out she didn’t have a voice was stunning.
Her blue gaze moved up from her feet to the area head, the sheep seemed to stir slightly in their sleep as a man came out of the nearby forest. Lexi attempted to yell to him, pulling her hands from her throat and waving like crazy, she knew the man and the man recognized her.
“Lexi…” He said in surprise as he hurried to her. Uncle Ben looked the same as ever, still plump and happy and smiling. “Lexi, it’s not yet your time.” He said softly placing his hands gently onto her shoulders. “Don’t worry, since it’s not your time that’s why you cannot speak, just listen.” Somewhere in the mix, Lexi had begun to cry with an overwhelming mix of feelings but still, she made no sound. “Lexi, please don’t cry. I’m okay. Heaven’s beautiful, everything happy and fun and bright. I know you, Pete and May miss me a lot but we’ll all meet up again. Please, you will go back, you will live on but promise me you’ll look out for Pete. I’ve been watching him and what he’s doing is dangerous but I’m very proud of him. But he can be reckless and since you’re one of the very few who knows his secret, I’m entrusting you to look out for him. He needs guidance and if he’s going to listen to anyone; it’s you.” Uncle Ben pulled her into a hug. “Everything will be alright kiddo but…” He pushed her back looking down at her with those big soft eyes of his. “You’re going to hurt… a lot, before you get better. But you’ll be better than ever; do you understand me?” All Lexi could do was nod as she attempted to reach for another hug from the man, only to find herself falling through him. “It’s time for you to go back, you’ll wake up and it will hurt… a lot. And there’s really nothing that can be done about that but please, tell Aunt May and Pete I love them.” All Lexi could do was nod, knowing her voice didn’t work as she seemed to fade away from the scene.
BOOM! It was a crash landing into her body. Lexi Roger’s eyes exploded open as she flung herself up from the laying down position completely upright. Her body was in flames, her head was spinning, her vital signs causing the machine to explode and she let out a loud scream of pain. “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” With that she fell back onto the bed, no one was in the room and she didn’t know what wing she was in. But she could smell the horrible overuse of bleach and chemicals to sterilize equipment. Closing her mouth firmly from scream she closed her eyes tightly and winced, her arms around her stomach. She didn’t know how she got to the hospital, nor did she care at the moment, she had one thing and one thing only on her mind. “Peter?” She began to call out. “Peter?”
YOU!
You came!!
Have a cookie!
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I'm Melanie, Mel or Melly, sometimes I get called Melly-Moo and I'm okay with that too.
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I am currently dealing with bored, stress and a bit of depression due to the fact that I am so broke (being an 'adult' sucks).
That being said I need some role plays to help get me through my stress, over my boredom and out the door of my depression room.
I swear I'm normally upbeat and happy, I just need a kick in the butt
I'm looking for a few role plays to get back into the swing of everything. If you're interested, I have a few characters; okay more than a few.
Click here to see the Characters!
These are NOT my only characters, I have just as much fun creating characters off of nothing so if you have a plot you want to do, by all means tell me about it and I could easily come up with a character!!
I'm willing to play any of my guys, gals or Cannons, just give my rules a quick read (no there's no 'write your favorite this' or 'post this phrase' to prove you read it, I'm sure I'll be able to tell within the first post or two of our role play if you read it) than respond either here or PM me.
Characters I'm in the mood to play.
Settings I'd love to do
Random plot ideas that show up in chats but get turned down even though I like them.
You came!!
Have a cookie!
-gives cookie-
I'm Melanie, Mel or Melly, sometimes I get called Melly-Moo and I'm okay with that too.
-beams-
I am currently dealing with bored, stress and a bit of depression due to the fact that I am so broke (being an 'adult' sucks).
That being said I need some role plays to help get me through my stress, over my boredom and out the door of my depression room.
I swear I'm normally upbeat and happy, I just need a kick in the butt
I'm looking for a few role plays to get back into the swing of everything. If you're interested, I have a few characters; okay more than a few.
Click here to see the Characters!
These are NOT my only characters, I have just as much fun creating characters off of nothing so if you have a plot you want to do, by all means tell me about it and I could easily come up with a character!!
I'm willing to play any of my guys, gals or Cannons, just give my rules a quick read (no there's no 'write your favorite this' or 'post this phrase' to prove you read it, I'm sure I'll be able to tell within the first post or two of our role play if you read it) than respond either here or PM me.
Characters I'm in the mood to play.
Settings I'd love to do
Random plot ideas that show up in chats but get turned down even though I like them.
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