Savi

The Cliché Curse

XD so what's the opening? Popular girl?

The Cliché Curse

*kicks open door with the power of awesomeness* I have been PMed? Lol

Shattered Roses

It's not horrible that I have to make another character, I don't like when people say they're going to do something and then not even give me a friendly "I'm sorry, I just can't do it."

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Lol yeah, I've only played one evil character in the past and he was exactly like Theo. That's why I'm playing him so I can broaden my horizons a bit.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

It's so hard adding Theo into the RP because he's so... evil? I don't like being mean >.<

Shattered Roses

Well then. It seems I will be adding a male character myself.

Shattered Roses

So GingerBoi never came back?

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Adelisa jumped when she was spoken too, her anxiety getting to her by the second. She nodded and hid her arms behind her back. "Uh... I'm not sure where my clothes went..." Then she realized the waitress must have thrown them away since they were beyond repair and said "Nevermind" in a soft mutter. She looked at the clock and her heart sped up. She always looked at the time. Every hour was a different torture in Theo's world, so right now Theo must be worsening the girl's mind with horrifying words and threats. Of course, Theo never did the dirty work unless he wanted too. He let the others do it for him. She moved her arms to her sides and ran a hand along the longest scar on her left arm as she stared at the clock. "Almost time, Adelisa. What time is it, Adelisa? About that time, Adelisa" she mumbled to herself. It happened everytime she thought about the time. She went into a state of sub conciousness that was difficult to tear her from. Her symptoms of post traumatic stress disorder were enhanced with the knowledge that she'll have to see Theo once again. She glided her hand along the smaller, wider scars that showed. Stab wounds by the dozen, some crossing, made her snap out of her daze and turn her attention back to the head, who was speaking with the girl that wanted to kill Adelisa not even a few hours ago. She bowed her head for slightly to silently acknowledge the girl. At that moment, she heard a phone ring. Not just any phone: the pay phone. She quickly went over and picked it up, answering it with an urgent "hello?" A smug voice asked "what time is it, Adelisa?" Adelisa froze, her eyes wide with fear. "You promised. You said you wouldn't hurt her until I arrived. You-" A chuckle interupted her as Theo said "you believed me?! How niave! Put me on speaker, you stupid girl. I want the little Blackmoore to hear." Adelisa growled into the phone and said angrily "I will do unto you what you've done to me except I will not stop at torture. I will kill you slowly, painfully." Theo's silence showed his anger, and Adelisa grew much more anxious. Theo growled out "put me on speaker, pet." Adelisa looked up at the head before taking the phone off her ear and pressing the speaker button. "You're on speaker" said a dejected Adelisa.

Cold-Blooded [Moving to a New Thread]

Adelisa walked out of the bathroom, rubbing her arms self-conciously. She walked past the waitress from downstairs and the woman's eyes went straight to Adelisa's arms. The woman's eyes widened and she gasped. Adelisa brushed past her with a small sigh and climbed down the stairs, agrivated with the exposure. As she descended though, her mind went to the families that she met before the Blackmoores. She hadn't met many that survived long enough for her to warn them, but the ones she did warn were ignorant. She finally met a group that listened to her. It was strange... but it happened.

The Gemstone Masquerade

Adelisa groaned in annoyance as she walked down the aisle of dogs, their barking and howls annoying her to the point of a headache. Adelisa looked up to see a young man near the cage of a dog that was marked 'unadoptable' by Spitfire. She smiled at how kind the dog was to the young man and went over to him. "Hi, I noticed you are interested in this little guy." She smiled at the beautiful golden coated dog and winked at the labrador. "He's quite a catch, isn't he?" She tried to say over the barking dogs that were slowly starting to simmer down as they saw her. They knew when they saw her it was feeding time. She looked up at the man with a smile. "He's not for adoption, sadly. We just keep him here for the owner. Apparently a man came in and explained that he wanted the dog but because of living conditions... anyway, he has been adopted, we just hold him here because the owner knows Spitfire- I mean our manager Mary. We do have other dogs similar if you're interested, though it's hard to step away from such a beauty."