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5 days ago
Current You could go to ask someone for a bucket of hot water and end up calling their mother a flaming bitch instead? I am, unfortunately, speaking from experience.
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17 days ago
Update on the new job: I've had sushi for dinner 10 out of the last 13 nights I have worked. This shit is glorious.
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20 days ago
Mods are working on the bot problem. I'm on a double today at work, so haven't been able to keep as much of an eye on things a I would like.
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3 mos ago
The roleplay is in you. You are the roleplay. Be the roleplay you wish to see.
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3 mos ago
Sorry guys, I forgot to lock the gate last night.
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Haley ★ 26 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer


Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.

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@shylarah@ayzrules

Isabella is such a bish.
Talya Jade Burnley
The dress.



Talya had spent the greater part of the day getting settled into her guest room at the Aciran castle. She hadn't brought any attendants with her, much to her parents disapproval. This ment that she had to spend the majority of her time here at the castle unpacking. Once her clothes were hanged and everything was in it's place, she barely had two hours to get ready for the welcoming ball. Luckily she had picked out her outfit before hand. So out of her beloved jeans and into the dress she went.

It was a high-necked dress, white in color except for the gold outline at the neck and mid-stomach. The top half was backless, made of lace and embroidered with an intricate floral pattern. The bottom half was surrounded by a sort of skirt that reached the floor with a split that reached clean up above her hip. The young woman had chosen such a dress because she felt that it suited her. The flower design reminded her of the fields back home, and the color white had always reminded her of the seafoam upon the shore.

Talya had decided to accessorize with golden bracelets on each wrist. For footwear, she had chosen a pair of two inch high peep-toe stilletos, light gold in color. Her hair was left nearly untouched and free falling. All she had really done was brush it. With one quick glance in the mirror, she exited her room to make her way to the receiving line.

Once there, she waited patiently until her sister came up behind her. Though Ivy was always dolled up, the sight of her in her dress for this special occasion made Talya smile. Giving Ivy's hand a small squeeze, she gave slight smiles to the other royals as they approached. Once her name was called, she entered the ball room, chin ever so slightly up. The young woman made her way gracefully over to Princess Lea. Giving a curtsey in greeting, she met the other girls gaze with a smile. "It is an honor to be here, Princess Ayleanna. Thank you for inviting me." Hearing Genevieve's comment - who's name she only knew from the announcement - she nodded. "I agree. You look absolutely stuning."
If ever offered the choice, I would chose fresh fruit over sweets/candy.
Talya Burnley: Older sister to Ivy, Crown princess of Notia. The tomboy of the punch that feels suffocated by the proper lady like way to act. Enjoys a good prank of two, and has a very wide social media following. Likes horses and to sketch random shit.

(It's longer than a sentence or two, I know. Forgive me. xD)
Hey lovelies! Trying to get to know your characters, but I'm out of data until I pay my phone bill on the 13th.

PM me (via discord, preferably) to discuss any and all relation ideas.




Raven



Raven had spent the last two hours getting ready for prom. Since her mother and father were away on business as usual, they had decided to make it up to her by buying her dress for her. It was a white, tight fitting dress that reached her mid thigh, and was styled to have tank top like straps. She had chosen a pair of white wedge heels to match.

What took the longest to fix wad her hair. She had put it up lovely in curlers, then dried it. When she took it down, it had just the right amount of wave to it. Match her outfit with mascara, light pink lip gloss, and some eyeliner and bam! Raven was ready to go.

Filling in for her parents, Ravens brothers were there to take her pictures and compliment her. On her way to the venue, she had texted Oliver, stating that she had something to tell him. When he asked if she could do it over the phone, Raven had denied his request, saying it needed to be done in person.

As her first, only, and best fried in Palms, he had the right to know she was moving away, right? Only time would tell if she was making the right decisions.
@alexfangtalon You're one of the originals xD

I loved Leon.
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