LovelyAnastasia
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STATUS: It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters 9 yrs ago
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It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters
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One weak drink and my head is pounding... I've become a lightweight.... *wails*
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I don't want to get out of bed......pleaseeee...i want to wallow a bit
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9 yrs ago
Omoooo~ what to do? Anime or kdrama?
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Why do i stay up so late at nighy...it's always a struggle getting up in the morning. ..
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Hi all! It's Ana back from the void. I had some pretty intense months IRL, but the witch is back and ready to brew up a wonderful little story haha~ Here are my terms for OnexOne, dearlings~ Look it over and let's see if our tastes can create a lovely RP feast for you and me!
Length:
Medium causal to low advanced. I am a bit carnivorous and need a good bit of meat in the posts I get from my partners. Don't let me go hungry, huhuhu~
Like wise, I shall try to feed you with, at the very least posts of two and a half paragraphs in length or more. It's all about give and take, right~?
Mature Topics:
I can do smut and cursing, but let's try to keep it classy? I have a little brother on this site and I'd be mortified for him to find anything that isn't at least trying to be creative in word choice. Plus there are so many ways to keep things interesting and detailed without being crass or vulgar.
And while we are on the topic, I also feel that my mature RPs should be done with 18 and older roleplayers. Same goes with characters: 18 and older, preferably in the 20s, or nothing more than love fluff. You get Angel Food cake, you hear? Only 18 and up get to have Devil's Food.
And Romance doesn't have to be sappy. It can be that they hate each other in the beginning, but have attraction. Maybe they stay enemies. Maybe they unite but still don't trust one another. And maybe she is a hellion and he is cool calm and collected. Or maybe they both have bad tempers. There are so many possibilities! Romance doesn't always mean sappy fluff, but can include dark and more twisted passion. Huhuhu~ That's why there is a 'mature 18+ rating' on the door. ;P
Historical Topics:
Many, if not all, of my RPs involve some sort of historical quality. While I am no history buff, I like things to be believable. Call me nit picky and strict, but I don't like my Vikings calling my Heroine "babe" or "chick". It's odd and jars me right out of the RP.
Have Courage, Dearlings:
I won't bite you. :P I know I may seem strict on what I want, but this is just so we can both get what we want out of RP. If it isn't working, let's not be afraid to say so. Nothing is more painful than trying to feign interest in something you just are not interested in. Let's agree to talk to each other. Compromise and communication can solve many things. I am always open to suggestions once we agree on something to start with. OOC chat threads were made just for these kinds of things. So let's be friendly, yea? :3
One Final Thing:
I am looking to play the female character. I am looking for MY female character to be paired with a male character. I only clarify this because there have been misunderstandings in the past and it got reeeeeal awkward.
And so there is no confusion, I feel I must state it plainly somewhere in my current request: I would like to be the main female character. Thank you very much~ ;3
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Haha well if anyone has any further questions feel free to PM me
Tomo sat in her seat, face turned towards the sun. It was so pleasantly warm. She wished she were outside. Only the coolness of a breeze could feel just as good as the golden warmth of the sun. But then she heard the door slide open. She would of ignored it, were it not for the feeling that someone was staring at her. It was an unexplainable feeling, one even seeing people got, but without her sight, every other sense was heightened. And this stare felt more... ominous than usual. Something that stories often described as a 'glare' would probably fit such a feeling, though she had never truly experienced such a thing. Not in the true sense anyway, but she had felt 'glaring' before.
Oh, dear... This did not bode well. Her first day and someone already seemed to dislike her without cause. Well...all she could do was deal with it as she usually did. But she did wish she was still wearing her kimono. It was more comforting to be dressed in something she knew well, than such a vulnerable thing like this uniform. But she straightened her back elegantly, her lavender eyes staring straight ahead of her at nothing at all. Her dark lashes, long and fan-like, bushed over her porcelain cheeks as she closed her eyes once more. And when she opened her eyes next, they were glancing towards the direction she had felt the glare, though they truly did not see anything all. Most people discontented with usually found it a bit creepy when she could find them with her eyes, even though she could not see them. But it was more like pointing a finger at something you could feel close by while in the dark, not always on target, but with a bit of good luck you'd be pointing in the right direction.
There were people talking of holidays they had been able to go on, and the sound of shuffling papers and more heavy objects, which she assumed was books, since it came form the direction the teacher's voice had come from when she had first come in. Her unseeing eyes closed once more as she focused on all the sounds in the room, ignoring the ones ruled out, concentrating on just who might be the one with the heavy gaze. Unable to find the person, she opened her eyes again. Well, they had stopped glaring at her. Maybe it was just her imagination. Maybe just a bit of paranoia from her last school experience. So she once more turned back to the sunlight, but this time her body did not relax. Her long wavy dark hair pulled over one shoulder in a loose tied ribbon of white, she waited. If it had been her imagination then she would not feel it again. But if it had not been, she would probably feel the glare once more. People tended to be creatures of habit, once annoyed or discontented.
Oh, dear... This did not bode well. Her first day and someone already seemed to dislike her without cause. Well...all she could do was deal with it as she usually did. But she did wish she was still wearing her kimono. It was more comforting to be dressed in something she knew well, than such a vulnerable thing like this uniform. But she straightened her back elegantly, her lavender eyes staring straight ahead of her at nothing at all. Her dark lashes, long and fan-like, bushed over her porcelain cheeks as she closed her eyes once more. And when she opened her eyes next, they were glancing towards the direction she had felt the glare, though they truly did not see anything all. Most people discontented with usually found it a bit creepy when she could find them with her eyes, even though she could not see them. But it was more like pointing a finger at something you could feel close by while in the dark, not always on target, but with a bit of good luck you'd be pointing in the right direction.
There were people talking of holidays they had been able to go on, and the sound of shuffling papers and more heavy objects, which she assumed was books, since it came form the direction the teacher's voice had come from when she had first come in. Her unseeing eyes closed once more as she focused on all the sounds in the room, ignoring the ones ruled out, concentrating on just who might be the one with the heavy gaze. Unable to find the person, she opened her eyes again. Well, they had stopped glaring at her. Maybe it was just her imagination. Maybe just a bit of paranoia from her last school experience. So she once more turned back to the sunlight, but this time her body did not relax. Her long wavy dark hair pulled over one shoulder in a loose tied ribbon of white, she waited. If it had been her imagination then she would not feel it again. But if it had not been, she would probably feel the glare once more. People tended to be creatures of habit, once annoyed or discontented.
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The book of bad juju said
Comparing one's deft wit with heavy Edo-period sharpened iron bars is a mistake one is lucky to make twice. True wit bends and strikes like paper, nick by nick while resembling nothing more then mere parchment.
Your character and mine should be room mates, I'm jus' sayin'. >:)
Let us goooooo *ninja moves* Mine sweet words are known to cut like the sharpest blade! Haha!
Oh someone who doesn't like Tomo~ This will be fun~
*holds up hands and moves to the stand in the corner* O^O Erm... I'd like to mention that I-yes, hello me, it is me-was the one who wrote about the roof. And the only one who wrote about the roof till I managed to get at least SOMEONE interested in chatting with my character.
I had posted about three good lengths, in which my character was IN class. No one else came to class, her class, the second year's class. So I was running out of ideas and decided to place her on the roof, knowing it to be a rather popular thing in anime and manga, hoping to coax someone into the scene with a popular setting.
So if you'd like, it is me you should blame for the roof thing. I even said it was a bit cliche in the OOC, because I was getting a bit desperate and running out of material. Like, seriously, it was an entire thing of her finding the roof, her enjoying the roof and her singing on the roof. It's entire purpose was to coax someone to talk to my character TT^TT
It's my fault, and for that I'm sorry, but please don't kill the roof cuz of me TToTT
Erm and one teny tiny lil itty bit thing... Japanese doors are normally sliding doors in their schools. They d-don't have knobs, but they do creak and slam... Um, and they also have shoe lockers as well as actual lockers, since the Japanese take their hard souled shoes off when inside and replace them with slippers, so they don't damage the floor.
Not that it necessarily means this school does, I just guessed it would be set up like a japanese school since the base for it is... japanese. Sorry, sorry n-not trying to start anything just... erm small thingy
I had posted about three good lengths, in which my character was IN class. No one else came to class, her class, the second year's class. So I was running out of ideas and decided to place her on the roof, knowing it to be a rather popular thing in anime and manga, hoping to coax someone into the scene with a popular setting.
So if you'd like, it is me you should blame for the roof thing. I even said it was a bit cliche in the OOC, because I was getting a bit desperate and running out of material. Like, seriously, it was an entire thing of her finding the roof, her enjoying the roof and her singing on the roof. It's entire purpose was to coax someone to talk to my character TT^TT
It's my fault, and for that I'm sorry, but please don't kill the roof cuz of me TToTT
Magic Magnum said
Posted, I'm not used to this level of RP so I'm hoping my post was up to standards.
Erm and one teny tiny lil itty bit thing... Japanese doors are normally sliding doors in their schools. They d-don't have knobs, but they do creak and slam... Um, and they also have shoe lockers as well as actual lockers, since the Japanese take their hard souled shoes off when inside and replace them with slippers, so they don't damage the floor.
Not that it necessarily means this school does, I just guessed it would be set up like a japanese school since the base for it is... japanese. Sorry, sorry n-not trying to start anything just... erm small thingy
Major Ursa said
People, can we all go to class...? Like, seriously, this is a school. There are plenty of opportunities in class, during lunch, free periods, after school, early before school (clubs)...your character came to the school to learn or to have a normal-ish school experience, not to skip out on classes and isolate yourself, when essentially, the story is about students with a disability or two who just want to have their own version of a normal way of life. Sorry, I just had to say this, this is how I felt last time and this is how I feel now...Also, for returning students...do some of them know each other?
Whatcha mean? Do you mean me? But Tomo is in class, I swear! >.< I had he skip out on class in the last RP cuz there were only two other people in her grade and they never went to class.
Mine is a bit mixed with my second post since I'm one of the early ones this time. But thank goodness it is alright, haha~ And if Tomo goes unnoticed like last time, she'll just go back to her peaceful roof~ *throws sakura blossom to the wind* So pretty~~~
Hope my post is alright.
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