Maplebrook Academy « Result #1 on Aug 26, 2008, 3:43pm »
Maplebrook Academy
Maplebrook, an elegant seaside village in Massachusetts. The Maplebrook Academy is one of the most famous live-in high school's for the wealthy families of the American north-east. This is not to say that those of average, or even below average income do not send there children here. But, if high school wasn't dependent enough on cliques, throw a financial ladder in the mix.
...The serene halls of the school and old english architecture mask the trials of life for all the students at Maplebrook Academy. Even those of the in-crowd who seem so carefree are often troubled. The distractions of social gatherings and school functions aren't always enough to keep people feeling good about themselves, I mean, as a teenager, what more do you want from life than to have fun? Grades, sex, home life, love, parties, etc... All the issues that face teens are in abundance here at Maplebrook Academy...
CampRock[year two] « Result #2 on Aug 26, 2008, 3:38pm »
Camp Rock Year Two.
The entire gang is back at Camp Rock for some more musical fun. This time, Shane brought the rest of Connect Three with him as instructors of his own free will, and theirs for that matter. Now, each of them teach the classes, along with Shane's Uncle Brown.
Mitchie's mother took another job in the cafeteria, and this time Mitchie's not afraid to let everyone know that she helps out, along with Caitlyn, who likes to keep Mitchie and her mother company while they cook! What new ideas with Mrs. Torres have for the theme nights or Final Jam? Whatever it is, we're sure it'll be delicious.
Tess's nice streak didn't last to long, and she's back to her same old ways and despite how much everyone else secretly dislikes her, she found two new goons to be her lackies. Peggy and Ella have become even better friends and thank Tess for pushing them apart from her and together to do a duet in Final Jam.
Over the school year, Shane and Mitchie have been apart, but still growing closer. Endless nights on the phone and webcaming. They've been waiting for this day the whole year as they would be able to see eachother again. What will happen this summer? More drama? Complete and total chaos? Nothing but laughs and fun? You decide as you live the experience.
Plastic Perfection « Result #3 on Aug 21, 2008, 8:33am »
Riverland isn't your normal little small town. Everyone doesn't know everyone, and everyone certianly doesn't like everyone. Actually, it's the opposite. Everyone hates everyone.
There are two groups that make up riverland. The plastics; Pretty much perfection. But only on the outside. They're the rich ones. They're the beautiful ones. They're called plastics because they're fake, like life sized barbie dolls. And probably also because of the fact that they get plastic surgery every time they see anything wrong with their appearance.
Then there are the rebels, of course. Every town has them, these ones are just a bit more...serious. They won't talk to the plastics, and the plastics like it that way. They wouldn't have it any other way. The rebels try to look ugly, but it usually doesn't work. Because they are the truly beautiful ones. The ones they more people should look up to...but of course they don't. No one see's their beauty. Just their flaws.
There are a few loners as well. The ones who just stay out of the whole thing all together. Some of the loners are friends with plastics, some are friends with rebels, most are friends with both. Some aren't friends with anyone.
Color My World « Result #6 on Jul 12, 2008, 2:23pm »
Color My World
Sunset Point, Pennsylvania.
A gorgeous town nestled in the mountains of Pennsylvania, Sunset Point is just like any other town. They have their rich and successful, their middle class, and their poor and lowly. But the cliques in this school are not based on who you make friends with- instead, you are placed by your financial status.
Socialites;;
The Socialites are the elite group of people in the school. Rich, beautiful, and spoiled rotten, this clique is envied by most other kids in the school. The Socialites throw the best parties, have the nicest clothes, and just always seem happy.
Déclassé;;
The Déclassé are your typical middle-class kids- good grades, decent clothing, nice houses. They certainly don't suffer for much, but they aren't over-priveleged, either. Their lives are comfortable, and they believe themselves to be fairly well-off.
Dobermans;;
The Dobermans are the lower class of Sunset Point. Most of them living in run-down apartment buildings, they often have a lot of siblings or a single parent who is having trouble getting a job. Some of these kids have terrible grades due to nobody caring; others have excellent grades as they are hoping to pull themselves and perhaps their families out of poverty.
All three groups of students and the students that fall in-between occupy Sunset High, and this makes it a crowded place. Will the Socialites ever be knocked off of their high horses? Will the Déclassé learn that the middle isn't always the best? And how will the Dobermans pull themselves up from the bottom?
Notebook Ink. [A Writing Forum] « Result #7 on Jul 11, 2008, 4:24am »
Notebook Ink. is a writing forum for all ages. We have a writer's workshop for one to get help and or inspiration. We have Critique and Review boards made especially for your writing. We're a new community and are looking for new members.
Notebook Ink. also have thirteen different skins to choose from your profile selection so you don't have to stick with just one. Within three months of its opening we've already gotten 190 members! Come check out Notebook Ink. and maybe become a registered member yourself! We're growing quickly and looking for more writers, reviewers, people to critique.
Madeline Salem Halfbaker » w i p « Result #8 on Jun 29, 2008, 8:44pm »
BEHIND THE MASK;;
NAME;; HMM?? NAME?? I HAVE NO NAME!! WHAT IS THIS?? A CONSPIRACY? .. You can call me Maddie. HOW LONG YOU'VE BEEN ROLE PLAYING;; 2 years. { No n00bness. SECRET WORD RULES || PLOT;; purple jam; green mozzarella sticks WHERE YOU FOUND US;; You guys were an affiliate on Bleach Society. ^_^
THE BASICS;;
FULL NAME;; Madelina "Madeline" Salem Halfbaker AGE || GRADE;; 17. Junior GENDER;; Female BIRTHDAY;; 6/7 CLIQUE;; Popular DEADLY SIN;; Gluttony CANON OR ORIGINAL;; Original, baby.
APPEARANCE;;
HAIR COLOUR;; She was born with blonde hair and that has not changed through these 17 years. Now and then she'll highlight it light brown for kicks. EYE COLOUR;; Dark blue APPROX. HEIGHT;; 6'2 APPROX. WEIGHT;; 116 pounds. STYLE;;
From the beginning, Madeline was already an exotic beauty. She had crazy ideals for style and enjoyed shopping as a calling. From all major labels, she sought out the unique and adorable styles. She liked classy yet lolita-like fashions including things like pink berets, fluffy messenger bags and Hello Kitty imprinted things. A personal stylist, she makes some of her own clothing (Mainly things she can never find in stores) and embroiders her own shirts with sayings and mascots. Even though she may be a big fan of thrift shopping when it comes to the classics, she loves designer labels. Jimmy Choo, with their adorable heels and sandals, Dolce&Gabbana, for the juicy unique fashions and Ralph Lauren. Amongst others: Drakkair Noir, Manolo Blahnik (For their retail 1000 dollar shoes. A pair that Maddie is hoping to snatch up someday since they're so rare), DKNY and Gucci.
She also has a make-up fetish. (No, not really) But obsessing over Sephora, Este Lauder and MAC is a regular thing. Eagerly snatching up any and all cosmetics, Madeline is a regular girly girl with love for haircare and accessories. She makes her own jewelry with little trinkets from Hobby Lobby and other art shops. OVERALL APPEARANCE;;
She's a spunky beauty, one of bewitching appeals. From her always bouncy blonde hair to her flawless skin (Thanks to years of moisturizing and skin care), Madeline is almost guaranteed to turn heads. She's not one to flaunt though and keeps a very modest profile of herself. Her hair is usually long and styled uniquely, complete with funky hats and hair pins. Sometimes she'll chop it short and other time she'll highlight it with different shades of yellow and brown. Her figure is slim and she is an athelete, thriving on exercise and bodybuilding. That's also why she loves cheerleading; a hardcore sport in her modest opinion. She likes makeup as mentioned before, but her natural beauty is one that does not require the need of cosmetics at all. From her long and thick full black lashes to her striking sea-blue eyes that seem to glow violet in the dark, Madeline is a beautiful person. She's always smiling and she looks so brilliantly radiant in the sun. Despite the array of sports, she has a C-sized chest cup and to boys it's just another reason to be turning your head.
PERSONALITY;;
OVERALL PERSONALITY;;
Despite the stereotype of cheerleaders being the snotty, obnoxious and stupid type, Madeline proves the opposite of what is automatically assumed. A real character, she will not be sleeping around or picking on others. She's kind. And that makes the difference between her and the stereotype. Making friends from all cliques yet being popular herself, she is ultimately the bridge between each. She's confident but she still has her limits, knowing embarassment when obviously singled out. Also, a class clown, she's always in spirits of talking loudly and making her classmates laugh. Innocently naive? It could be another way to describe her. She's intelligent and socially bouncing, loving to make friends. And if you're sitting alone at an empty lunch table, being new or not, she'll always come over to talk and joke around, even if you don't know her. That is that irresistable charm; one that attracts others to her. It's not a wildly sexy or provocative charm, just one fo wanting to befriend you. Sometimes she'll laugh out of nowhere and talking to herself isn't very much new either. Maddie has the knack of providing a comforting entertaining environment. And her kindness and selflessness makes her an easy friend.
However, her ability to be easily moved at the distress of others; even strangers, makes her an easy person to be taken advantage of. Whether it's borrowing a couple of bucks or borrowing a textbook for the next class, her eagerness is often annoying but cute at the same time. Another side of her is dramatic; loving to act crazily and kiddishly, she is a devout member of the drama club. Also loving to try new things, she'll join anything and everything without even knowing what the club does. Volunteer work is also a huge thing in her life. Being easily moved to tears by tragedy, she'd donate all her time to FETA or the Red Cross or the Salvation Army at whatever needs to be done. This determined side of her makes her very free-spirited, fun-loving and active. Maybe it's not achieving popularity with rank, but with the love coming from her classmates. Madeline is a believer. A believer of all things. Of Santa Claus, of God and of dreams coming true no matter how dim the light may be. With her trust in everything, it makes others feel better.
LIKES;;At least five. Friends Volunteer Fashion Panda bears Japanese anime/manga Food Travel Seafood Vacation Sports Cute things Cosmetics Computers The ocean Prime time television Cheerleading Dance Animals Seashells Singing Church (A devout Christian) Parties Movies Yoga Pinkberry
DISLIKES;;At least five. Thunderstorms Spiders thingyroaches Fatty foods Mean people Stuck up people Rjection Dirty napkins Amy Winehouse Druggies Violence War Rascism Intolerance Junk Mail Black coffee Illness Green grapes (Because they're sour) Science class (The teacher hates her and she's no good in science)
FEARS;;At least five. Violent people Failing tests/classes/exams Important can't-afford-to-screw-this-up public events Bugs Death Illness Serial killers (Who wouldn't be?) Reruns (AAAAAAH!) Rejection
HOBBIES;;At least five. Shopping Dancing Collecting things Making things Make up experimentation Cheerleading Sports TV shows Anime Watching American Football Cooking and baking Designing
FLAWS;;At least three. Her ability to be easily dupped and taken advantage of Talks to strangers (And herself) Easily cries. (Though optimistic)
THE FAMILY;;
PARENTS;;
Sora Halfbaker { Mother. William Halfbaker{ Father Cecilia Halfbaker {Grandmother Camillia Halfbaker { Stepmother. (The evil one) Emity Halfbaker {Stepsister
SIBLINGS;; None OVERALL FAMILY HISTORY;;
The Halfbaker family was known in the business world to be a multi-million dollar partner in economics and franchising. Spawning from 18 different countries around the world; with power in all, the family has successfully branched out into allsorts of areas in business. The clan was established hundreds of years back as an extended family. With their English roots, most of the family resides in England, Wales and some in Ireland. Currently, the patriarch of the family is William Halfbaker, a solemn and frightening man. In the busy ports of Boston is the gated and secluded estates of the Halfbakers. They are a small plenty who reside here, the family is not too well known in these areas except to business men. Cecilia is the mother of William and a strict woman as well. She's all about appearances and has all too well known for being a devious and sly woman.
The family has experienced some scandal in the last decade. One of the main ones involved William and a mistress. This scandal was heavily contained considering the fact that it involved the heir and the future of the clan. And this was where the story began with Madeline...
OVERALL SELF HISTORY;;
Madeline was born in Boston and lived there her entire life as the family's corporation was located here. She was part of a scandal involving her mother, Sora. Sora was a mistress at the time; one of many. However she was different; she was gentle.
ROLE PLAYING;;
ooc: Please ignore the weird symbols. o_o I posted this on another RP site (Bleach Society) my account name is Aono Mitsukuni.
Urahara's shop was desolate today. No training seem to emulate in the depths nor did any signs of people broaden the barren basement of Urahara Kisuke. Rukia Kuchiki stepped onto the dusty grounds in her plaid sky blue skirt. She stared at the ceiling, which was considerably high. Well¡ might as well get it over with. Her initial thought was. The Arrancar had been terrorizing Karakura Town for quite some time. Most everyone had good power and were very adequate in fighting. Uryu, with his new Quincy powers, Renji, who's mastered Bankai-- Sado, whom had gained new powers from recent training. And Ichigo of course, whom had began to learn to control his hollow powers added to his already mighty strength. She had come to terms with the power distribution and felt that her own strength could not match of theirs. Rukia stepped into the training grounds. She whipped out a Pez dispenser like container and popped a soul candy into her mouth.
Her gigai was immediately rejected, and she strut forth, Shinigami form dominating her gigai. Her zanpakuto hung limply at her waist and she clasped the handle, unsheathing it and a "ching" heard, as the sword glistened in the merry glow of the luminous sky, reflected overhead. She sighed and twirled her sword, letting the background glow a black hue and strutting forth the sword. It glowed and turned a pure snow white. A ribbon stretched from the sword and twirled. "Mai, Sode no Shirayuki." Rukia said slowly, as the sword glowed when her Shikai activated.
Rukia slowly closed her eyes. She mustered her reiatsu to her throbbing temples and let the excess reiatsu slowly accumulate. Pretty soon, her gripe on her reiatsu steadied and she let the flow take her to a tunneling fortress. A glint of an icy eye but it disappeared slowly. She reopened her eyes. Rukia stood there, her zanpakuto fluttering in the free wind. She closed them again, concentrating. Strength, what I need to prevail. What I need to let myself go. She sighed. But it wasn't so easy. Merely telling yourself what you want is a lot different than actually receiving it. She tried contact with Sode no Shirayuki. It's faint glimmer receded once more as her eyes closed. Why couldn't she speak to her?
¡°If you¡¯re there¡¡± Rukia said and griped her zanpakuto tighter. ¡°If you can hear me, answer my cries.¡± She said to her zanpakuto through her own connecting tunneling telepathy, if you will.¡± No reply. She continued. ¡°You¡¯ve protected me. I¡¯m grateful for that. But I ask for more. I need more. Not just for myself. For my friends. My friend who remains captured by the Espada.¡± Rukia said slowly. Inoue¡ her mind trickled. She opened her eyes and sighed. Icy shards illuminated the plains. Her gripe on the zanpakuto loosened. Those shards drifted and fluttered freely, seemingly almost about to locate Sode no Shirayuki¡¯s presence. But they merely teased her and solemnly limped in the open barren grounds. She stared. They flitted, they played. But gave no heed to Rukia.
¡°Would you spot me an opening?¡± She asked her zanpakuto, eyes glinting and twinkling. The shards sharply flew and whirled like a small blizzard plain. They still gave yet no hint on real communication. Rukia had had Bankai experience before. In fact, she¡¯s trained fluently for the purpose of that extent and succeeded in communicating to her zanpakuto numerous times, sometimes whipping out a new ability here or there. But they never accumulated to a very strong extent. Rukia sighed. ¡°Here my plea, Sode no Shirayuki¡¡± She asked once more, deepening her ki strings and forcing her reiatsu into a steady flow. They opened up her pathways and allowed her a more further input.
The zanpakuto echoed. It churned and it¡¯s crystal ice shards fluttered brutally. A faint whisper could be heard. Rukia opened her eyes suddenly, letting the reiatsu flood her senses and allowing the portal open freely while a sullen white pale figure illuminated the battlefield. She shielded her eyes and the shards of ice gloomed more so and shined so brilliantly. A giant portal appeared in the midst of it and glistened brightly. A maiden figure appeared, her eyes so cunning white and her hair so fantastically white, like a Christmas snow fall. Rukia nearly gasped but kept her will power.
¡±I hear you speak to me¡ Sode no Shirayuki answered softly in an angelic tone. Her magnificent pale white hair flowed freely in the subtle breeze that was conjured when the ice particles flowed on from her zanpakuto. Her eyes were a stunning red; contrasting very differently from the rest of her appearance. Gentle and beautiful. Rukia shielded her eyes from the bright glow and allowed the spirit to speak. Rukia was quite amazed. She had no idea that her zanpakuto could¡¯ve been such an extraordinary thing, but didn¡¯t pause to bow her head in a simple respect/greeting gesture.
¡°You are¡ my zanpakuto¡¯s spirit.¡± Rukia paused, comprehending it. When people say hers was the most beautiful of Seireitei¡¯s, she felt as though it lived up to it¡¯s name. The spirit of Sode no Shirayuki was beautiful, absolutely amazing. And rings of crystal shards fluttered about like a halo ornament. Her zanpakuto nodded with a gentle smile. ¡±Indeed I am, Rukia.¡± She answered. Her tassels fluttered gallantly around her and her smile was a very sincere one. Rukia was overwhelmed. How unbelievably awesome this is.
¡°Then¡ you can grant me strength I need.¡± Rukia continued on slowly. Sode no Shirayuki smiled, closing her eyes which was thick with beautiful snow white lashes. She floated higher into the sky and greeted her with a gentle smile. The ice particles fluttered and Rukia allowed them to float around the battlefield, illuminating the scene. Sode no Shirayuki nodded slowly. ¡±I can.¡± She said and Rukia smiled with anticipation. A few snow flakes began to whiz about and created a very blizzard like setting. Suddenly, it overwhelmed everything and took the battleground to a snow terrain. Rukia looked around, surprised but was even much more so when Sode no Shirayuki flew down from her throne in magnificent speed and rushed at Rukia with a barrage of ice following at her tail. A katana also appeared in the spirit¡¯s hand and she thrusted it at Rukia, whom countered it promptly, forcing forth her zanpakuto and skidded backwards.
¡±You must defeat me in battle before that power will exist.¡± Sode no Shirayuki answered and lept into the air backwards, drawing a retreat of her forces. Rukia stared. She knew that her zanpakuto must be thoroughly contained with power before she could manipulate the Bankai. But could she defeat her own zanpakuto WITH her zanpakuto? Rukia hesitated, but knew she must go on . She let the Shikai flutter and blew a stream of ice at Sode no Shirayuki.
winterthorne ACADEMY ,, « Result #9 on Jun 29, 2008, 7:54pm »
Oh, nuts. Susie's on fire again...
Winterthorne Academy for the Gifted. A lot of people make fun of the name. What, do retards go there, or something? Oh, yeah, they're a special type of people. It's not my fault when little Michael from down the street blows up your house for talking to him that way. Just saying.
This particular academy serves those with magyckal needs. Find out that you can throw fire with your bare hands? See your dead mother's ghost? Turn into a wolf in the moonlight? Spit at extremely long distances? If any of those [ maybe not the last... ] apply to you, Winterthorne is the place for you.
Winterthorne offers a variety of classes, including [ but not limited to ] Old Runes, Battle Tactics, Controlling Your Powers [ CYP ], and Astronomy. Our beautifully selected location for the school, Castle Ayelet, resides in the snowy mountains of Germany. It's one of the best kept secrets--no ordinary human has ever seen the inside of Castle Ayelet. To them it is simply a prestigious boarding school with too much money to spend.
Which it is, except we can drop your ass off the top of a pyramid for saying so.
Generally we're a perfect school. Got that, punk?
Okay, almost perfect. Lately there's been a few...disturbances. Students missing, people snapping. Nothing we can't take care of, I'm sure. A body count of two can't be that bad...
Assuming you have received the letter of request and you choose to leave the mundane world as you know it behind, take the silver key that has been attached to your letter. It opens the door to the front gate. Many keep it on a necklace or bracelet. With it, accept the charm of wisdom and ultimately the beginning of your journey at Winterthorne Academy...
In the City... « Result #10 on Jun 27, 2008, 10:29am »
High School/School of the Arts/College Role Play Game
Manhatten. A normal City? You wish. New York, Bright lights, Music, Broadway shows and a semi normal City with Semi-normal people.
New York is just a place somewhere in the world. Maybe it's a lot like your world. Maybe it's nothing like it. But, if you look closely you might see someone like you. Someone trying to find their way; someone trying to find their place; someone trying to find their self. Sometimes it’s easy to feel like you’re the only one in the world who's struggling, who’s frustrated, or unsatisfied at barely getting by. But, that feeling is a lie and if you just hold on; just find the courage to face it all for another day, someone or something will find the way and make it all okay. Because we all need a little help sometimes, someone to help us hear the music in the world. To remind us that it won’t always be this way. That someone is out there, and that someone will find you.
Manhatten High students do not get along with Queens High Students. However, if they attend Manhatten High and are from Queens their fellow Queens friends still respect them. However, Manhatten Elite hate any Queens borough students attending their schools and Queens citizens in general.
Marylin School of the Arts
Manhatten High has been waiting for the grand opening of the Arts School on their campus for two years. At Marylin School of the Arts only Manhatten High and University students can attend. When they have finished their normal school day (8am till 2pm) Students have the option of studying the arts professionally from (3pm till 8pm). The school provides qualifications for dance, music (Producing and instruments), sports, art, photography and media.
If students opt for the Marylin School of the Arts for the afternoon/early evening they will need to attend from 3pm till 8pm. They also need to still attend school in the morning otherwise they loose their priverliges.
- Join and let me know what is happening in this city
Welcome to Well's. This school is only for the best and richest. It is off the coast of Australia in a rare mountain formation. We are known for our classes, bright minds, and professors...
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Well's is also known for it's cliques. An ancient caste system has set itself in place. The school is ruled by the Seven Deadly Sins and their Knights of the Round Table. They have everying from Princesses to Emos to Arts to Smarts. If you aren't in a clique, you are a professor, and they are about as messed up as the clique system. They go through their own personal soap operas, fighting just like the students and making everything bigger than it needs to be.
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Everyone has their secrets and everyone is trying to just make it through the day. Whether they will or not is up to you.
Midnight Lust « Result #12 on Jun 26, 2008, 8:20pm »
MidnightLUST
In the late 1800’s a war began as soon after it swept through the city of Aneshima, England. Home’s began to be locked up, the windows were boarded and people tried not to be found. They tried to hide themselves at all costs. Vampires and Werewolves rule the city, trying to see who is the better breed. These breed’s had almost destroyed man kind, only a few survivors are alive. The ones that fight back.
Now almost 200 years latter the fight still continues, but this time a new breed may be brought into the picture. The only thing is, it is a not allowed. Mixed breeds are the worst thing that could happen but those daring enough to try it may be the only ones that can save the hope of mankind.
Joined: Jun 2008 Gender: Female Posts: 5 Location: Here Karma: 0
New Cove; Move over Hollywood **NEW SITE** « Result #13 on Jun 26, 2008, 4:55pm »
There is a new up and coming TV Show on the horizon, it's a college drama called Between the Line. This is because college is the line that's between childhood and adulthood or is it because usually people read what's between the lines in a sentence? It's a hit for teens to watch everywhere, however that's not where the real drama is... behind the scenes there is a lot more drama than on the screen!
Welcome to New Cove.
New Cove is the town in which the TV Show is set and where it is filmed. The cast, and their families are a lot more interesting than their TV characters. With romances blossoming and some fading, with blackmail, deceit and treachery all around them. With sibling rivalry around the corner and someone wanting a story to sell the tabloids everywhere you go, will the seven cast and their families live happily ever after?
in 1990 mr. brendan northcrest started building a school. during the 1990's northcrest came everyday to build his school. in 2007 her died. it was the year before his school opened. now, it's the opening year, 2008. his body is buried in the courtyard of the school. will you be the first graduating class of north crest? why don't you find out because we all have a story. it's time to tell yours.
Linking back « Result #15 on Jun 26, 2008, 10:08am »
Kayson High School
Kayson High School is not a normal school. Then again; what is normal? Kayson High School holds some of the most different students. But what do we call different? These students are addicted to drugs, alcohol, sex. Some are crazy, scitzophranic, and suicidal. But what do they all have in common?
Some students live at home, on their own, or at the school. There is a dorm center for some cases that are worse. And you ask why students go here? Parents. Doctors. Therapists. Wouldn't getting to know other people with the same problem make you fit in? That's what the founder of this school thought. Kayson High School isn't your normal high school. It's better.
White Oak Preparatory (New School) « Result #16 on Jun 26, 2008, 6:52am »
welcome to White Oak Preparatory; a prestigious co-ed, private school known throughout the nation for producing internationally renown world leaders. The school promotes in each student a respect for his or her own unique abilities and a commitment to help changing the world for the better. In easier terms; WOP is the best of the best. With top notch professors, and A-list students, White Oak Preparatory could do no wrong. Well .. that's what it looks like on the outside, anyway.
Behind the elegant, historical walls throughout campus, there lies a school filled with drama, lies, and snobby, prodigal rich and not so rich kids. Not all is good in White Oak Preparatory. They produce the country's best grades, and they give back to the world like no other private school ever will .. but even behind an expensive, lavish environment, if you put teenagers together under a roof that's committed to academic excellence, well .. it's still high school.
So welcome to White Oak Prepatory. Are you ready to journey. Let's see if you have what it takes to make it through high school.
``COMING CLEAN,, « Result #17 on Jun 24, 2008, 12:33pm »
Dear Student,
Welcome to Stanford University of San Francisco. If you are here you're either extremely intelligent or quite rich. Like any other university, most people run in their own little cliques and everyone has their own crazy tale to tell. Behind the students are great teachers, of course they have their own stories, but they're not being paid to tell them. They are the countries top teachers and some of them aren't even from the U.S of A. Of course it has it's ups and downs, like most universities, but Stanford isn't like most universities...
Champagne!
Now, most students shout that out when at a party and they want some champagne, but have you ever heard that being called out by girl lying on the floor holding her ankle in pain. Maybe you have, but I doubt it is in the context of this girl. She's actually calling out for help from her partner, her CIA partner, or any other CIA agent around at the time. Yes, you read that right. Some of the students of Stanford are being recruited to the CIA because of their high intelligence and numerous other things. How are they getting recruited I hear you ask. Well, half of the staff are working for the CIA, some used to be CIA and some just have a good eye for talent and were therefore recruited.
Are you coming to the toga party?
Basically, can you come help out an agent in danger?
Joined: Jun 2008 Gender: Female Posts: 16 Location: In Bed Karma: 0
Dallas Lars McMaster « Result #18 on Jun 23, 2008, 1:41pm »
BEHIND THE MASK;;
NAME;; Kaitlin HOW LONGYOU'VE BEEN ROLE PLAYING;; Just about four years or more, SECRET WORD RULES || PLOT;; I am admin and I edited this. YAY! WHERE YOU FOUND US;; I found you guys when I was looking for a new pro board, I am a role-player for The London Academy.
THE BASICS;;
FULL NAME;; Dallas Lars McMaster AGE || GRADE;; Eighteen || Senior GENDER;; Male BIRTHDAY;; May 30th CLIQUE;; Punk DEADLY SIN;; Wrath CANON OR ORIGINAL;; Canon, I was going to use Boyd Holbrook in the first place.
APPEARANCE;;
HAIR COLOUR;; Bleach Blond EYE COLOUR;; Very dark blue APPROX. HEIGHT;; 6"3 APPROX. WEIGHT;; 189 pounds STYLE;; Anything he finds in his closet or finds cool at a store. OVERALL APPEARANCE;;
He wears whatever the hell he wants to wear, even though he is labeled as a punk, he can wear preppy clothes as well adding his own little spunk as well. His hair will always be bleach blond short or long he does whatever to it as long as its still blond. When he did his first load of laundry he had gotten one of the maids underwear by mistake. He was in awe about it. He used the lace and silk to make a charm-like bracelet he always wears; he now has a fetish for those silky, lacy things. He's overall a small guy, not tiny or such, but frail looking. Which is why sometimes he works out to build his body tone, but to no avail, his body doesn't like to show off apparently. He is tone, but just not enough to get bulling to stop, which is also how he got his anger issue even worse. His frail looking body makes others think that they can push him around, which is how he's gotten more stubborn and irrational.
PERSONALITY;;
OVERALL PERSONALITY;;
Since he was second born Dallas wasn't really paid much a attention it was even worse since he was a twin and was sometimes mistaken as his older brother Ryder which pissed him off a lot. Second best at everything since the last memory he can remember. The only thing he was really better at was being different, he loathed whatever looked the same which is why he separated his things from his brothers and did everything like a rebel. He is more counted as a punk then rebel for his personality and clothes which are more out there then his brothers.
Almost at once when he started to do his own thing and not let anybody clean for him, him and his older brother just sort of drifted a part. Not being close to his brother could of been the worst mistake that Dallas could of ever done, since then he has been a little lonely and a bit of a loner, sticking to himself most of the time because he no one really wants to hang out with an oddball someone who wants to be really different from everybody else. Now I ain't talking about just being a little out there, he likes to take it to the extreme, but it really depends on his mood as well. He can dress like a girl one day, and then the next just blend in with the crowd.
Before his grandparents had died he had hung out a lot with his grandfathers who got along very well with each other and him. They taught him how to play sports and be a guy, building things, keeping him active in many things, before they died they both had given him a large amount of money to save for something special; he still has that money and wonders what they meant by those words. The money is tucked away in his dorm room, somewhere, he had kept it hidden for so long he had almost forgotten where he put it last time he hid it.
A few months ago someone had broke into his dorm and stole a lot of things, he was scared more for his dead grandfathers money which made him feel their presents more then his flat screen, leather couch, over the top computer, food and other things. Thats also when he had more paranoid, he keeps his dorm locked at all times and wears his key around his neck.
Dallas is more random then anything at all, he has sever mood swings and anger problems then one should carry on their shoulders; in order to control his mood he drinks a little to calm down and then takes in a little pill to down his mood swings. He hates taking pills, but he has too, he'd rather drink. Because it takes a lot more then a few drinks to make him drunk, the one and only time he had ever gotten a hang over has been when he had a drinking contest at the local bar, he had won by over fifteen drinks. And that night was the same night he had lost his virginity. That was over three years ago, and since then has been doing one night stands for a little while, but he doesn't like to break hearts so he makes sure they know that what they do is a one time thing.
Beside going clubbing or anything else like that, he is a real down to earth guy once he is away from the city; the feel of fresh wind and air gets to him. Once out of the Academy of Boston he plans to just go to the Country not too far from the City to go out and party every so often but enough to stay away form the lights and noise, to see the stars and just relax. His future job isn't going to be the business that his mom and dad have, nope, Ryder has gotten that title a long time ago. He is still confused on what to do, and hopes to find inspiration soon... something that gets his blood pumping and his heart racing.
LIKES;; Nature Drugs Alcohol Music Sex Cleaning Silk Lace Womens Underwear Creating His Own Trinkets Spending Money Traveling Watching TV Clubbing Painting Handsome Boys Petite Girls
DISLIKES;; Fake People Dogs Lessons Messes Allergies Parents Germs Unclean Things Birds Spicy Food Meat Cold Places Plain Objects
FEARS;; Overdose Family Germs Dogs Fat People Sneezing Getting Sick Being In Cramp Places Silence Really Dark Rooms Eating Meat Fearing Fears
HOBBIES;; Sing Along With Songs Playing His Guitar Cleaning Doing Whatever The Hell He Wants Hiking
FLAWS;; Bad Anger Issues Insomnia Biting His Lip Ring Can't Hold Food Down
THE FAMILY;;
PARENTS;;
-Ruby Suzy McMaster;; mother -Zim Frank McMaster;; father -Sandra Ann Goodmen;; mistress
SIBLINGS;;
-Ryder John McMaster;; twin brother -Samni Jewel McMaster;; newborn sister
OVERALL FAMILY HISTORY;;
Dallas's parents are over the top rich, the way they get their money is from his and Ryder's grandparents who are one of top in the business world and when they died Ruby and Zim got the business's they had grown up with. They buried themselves in work leaving Dallas and Ryder by themselves with the maids and other house keepers. They learned from them how to do house work, Dallas doesn't know what his brother does with this, but he does since he knows how to clean and do other things on his own... he does them. He won't let anyone do anything for him.
Since being in the Academy of Boston Dallas and his brother have grown quite father from their parents, the only real way they talk is by phone if the Head of the school calls them, then other then that letters with money or credit cards keeps them connected. Ruby and Zim do not do anything beside do work, and keep away from their twin boys, they where not like them at all. They where rotten apples compared to them, so they sent them to the Academy of Boston only hoping that they'd get better... did they?
OVERALL SELF HISTORY;;
Once he was born they knew he would be much different then his older brother even though he was only a minute younger and looked like him. He was the second to walk, the second to talk, the second to be potty trained the second at everything; and when Ryder had done them first when he did them by the same day they thought nothing of it. He only got respect from his two grandfathers and the house keepers plus maids, the people in his house where only really friendly to him because he helped them clean and made them lots of silky and lacy things. His grandfathers he was never too sure about, he never figured it out.
Even at school the only people who really paid much attention at him where the teachers and thats because he was one of the few who got top scores on the tests and homework, his brother being the better of the two of course, by just a point or two. Dallas finally got fed up with his brother and on his first year of Boston just fooled around in Class didn't study and just did whatever he wanted; he was labeled Punk for that. And he kept his title firm, he did help others every so often, he was still one of the few that had top scores so he could do almost whatever he pleased sure he got in trouble a lot for his immature way of being in class but he didn't care.
As the three years came and went he got more mature and more solemn, mellow, and lost a lot of his-so-called friends. He partied more, got in more fights, and let his wrath go all out in till the end of last year. He had calmed down his anger issues how was everyones question for a little while but they got over it as he began his Senior year, this year he still has that party hard spark, but he has become calm and settle in the classrooms.
ROLE PLAYING;;
SAMPLE;;
The loud sounds of a an alarm clock echoed through the small room, the loud annyoing beep had came to a crushing halt as a hand popped from the silken sheets and pressed rather hardly on the snooze button. Two dark blue eyes peeked out of the closed eyelids. The world was rushing around him, it spun, and it was irritating. Once he sat up and let his warm feet hit the cold carpet he shivered rubbing his hands up and down his arms, once satistfied he got up and made the bed, making sure it was ok and at least clean-like, being the little neat freak that he was. The bed was made, and at the moment he was under a shower head, nice luke warm water sprayed on him. The bleach blond hair splattered and stuck onto his flushed face as he cleanest his frail looking body, the soap gently fell down to the bottom of the shower.
Dressed, his backpack filled with his books and other things that he would need to go through the day, his wallet in his pocket, his guy liner and other make-up materials where on him including his lip ring, a new nose stud and a couple ear of rings. And he was out the door, locking it up with his key which he now placed over his neck. His deep azule eyes looked at the long hallway to the school, a sigh pasted two pink full lips he set forth in an unpleasent mood... why did he have a strange feeling that today was going to be one of the worst days he would face?
I'll Never Tell (non-canon GG Rp) « Result #19 on Jun 23, 2008, 8:23am »
A non canon Gossip Girl Rp
Gossip Girl
There is nothing Gossip Girl loves more than gossip,
Here is your Gossip Girl once more. As always, I bring you the latest gossip from all around the school and beyond. There is no better place for gossip to emerge than High School. I bring you all the dirt that you want and dirt you never wanted to know. This world is pretty hard to truly grasp. One day you can be on top of the city and the next you’re hated by all and thrown to the curb. Will there be some fights? We sure hope so! Because there’s nothing Gossip Girl loves more than scrambled eggs with a side of catfight. Maybe people will all kiss and make up. But we all know nothing can go back to being completely normal, especially when feelings were once involved. Two’s company but three’s a crowd. You're nothing untill you're talked about.
Remember I'm always watching you.
Who am I? I'll never tell
You know you love me,
xoxo
Gossip Girl
Gossip Girl rules the school and her identity is still and will always be a secret. Many have tried and many have failed to uncover GG's real face. Will you find out? Or will you fail like everyone to bring this Gossip Girl down? It’s your move. And you know who will be watching? Gossip Girl.
Seven Years{lb} « Result #22 on Jun 21, 2008, 5:35pm »
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It has been Seven years for Harry in Hogwarts.The last year and the final battle will begin.What will Happen?Well Harry decide to stay in Hogwarts for a bit before he start his task.Well for the rest of the people its been a hard seven years for people in Harry year.They had to chose what side they would be on The Order or The Death Eater's.Friends start to crumple and lovers love dies out because of this war.Now all groups will from their groups like th D.A and The Order of the Phoenix.Also The Death Eaters and The Death Eater JR.These people will face of to finally win or lose the Battle of Good or Evil.Everyone is afraid what will happen ,who will die and what will Happen to the Boy who lived?Well that for everyone one to decide and found out at
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Carson Sage Stevenson « Result #23 on Jun 21, 2008, 2:32pm »
BEHIND THE MASK;;
NAME;; Jox HOW LONGYOU'VE BEEN ROLE PLAYING;; 9+ years SECRET WORD RULES || PLOT;;
I edited this.
WHERE YOU FOUND US;; Trinity Peeks
THE BASICS;;
FULL NAME;; Carson Sage Stevenson AGE || GRADE;; 18 | senior GENDER;; Female BIRTHDAY;; January 17 CLIQUE;; Popular DEADLY SIN;; Greed CANON OR ORIGINAL;; Cannon
APPEARANCE;;
HAIR COLOUR;; Blonde EYE COLOUR;; Blue APPROX. HEIGHT;; 5'4" APPROX. WEIGHT;; 110lbs STYLE;; Carson is always in the latest fashion. OVERALL APPEARANCE;; Carson is very like her mother, she is petite and slim, and is also only around 5'4ish. She has curves, but she's not uber slim. Being very attractive and generally wears clothes helps show off her more positive side, usually she means it. Like her family Carson has naturally blonde her and blue eyes. Her hair changes when she wants it to. Carson likes to experiment with it. From Straight to waves to curls. You name it and she generally has her hair different. However never going red or brunette for very long, she stays blonde. With makeup, Carson only puts a lot on if going out on the town. She wears no foundation usually as her skin is in good condition. She will wear less eyeshadow then her friends most as she likes her eyes the way they are. Carson will generally go for pinks and purples. However doesn't mind mixing and matching her colours. She enjoys it, however style and chic clothes are Carson's strong point. She likes her vest tops and jeans as much as the next person, but likes fashion and fashion labels. When she's ill or just can't be bothered she usually is in a vest top and joggy bottoms. And of course her Ugg boots. Carson wears clothes she is comfortable in, however likes to jazz everything up and make them her own.
PERSONALITY;;
OVERALL PERSONALITY;; Carson's childhood and youth was spent on different army bases with her father, especially after her mother died. This was out of term time, as a result of her upbringing, Carson is a persistent, slightly impulsive, if not head-strong, woman. She often uses sarcasm and random, obscure references to illustrate her point. She takes charge of (or takes over) most situations and is wildly brave, often risking her life by crashing forward, only to have to either frantically talk her way out of or physically defend herself in dangerous situations.
Carson's confident and outgoing. These are the two most noticeable traits of her personality. She doesn't always come across as 'blonde' but can be a little dotty sometimes. She can be forgetful of names and people that she doesn't really care about. She is smart and quick witted, but knows that sometimes she needs to be quiet... but rarely is!
Carson's tough and cold exterior seemingly covers underlying insecurities. She desperately seeks approval from her father, even though she feels like he abandoned her for his military duties. She blames herself for her sister Lucy's failures, but still is full of pride and admiration of her accomplishments, however wouldn't admit it. She also talks without thinking, causing her to often seem insensitive.
Carson has a troublemaker streak in her, but she tries to keep it in check. There is something just so fulfilling about getting away with something you aren't supposed to do. The consequences don't scare her, so she never would chicken out unless it was serious trouble she'd get in. She likes to party though, and she loves to do the things she's always told not to. Carson can rely heavily on her friends, and wants to be liked. Carson would do anything for the friends she does have, and she is very loyal.
She likes to have fun, and has a very fun-loving attitude towards life. She definitely has a rebellious side to her. Carson will try anything once, but will be honest if it's not something she'd want to experience again. She counts hanging out with her friends as her favourite activity in the world. She's an average student, but a fiercely loyal friend.
The young woman is also quite a romantic, and she often can't help but let that side of her take over. That said she is a flirt too. And friends with benefits does have a convenient ring to it... but sometimes she gets bored of it! That said she isn't short of admirers. Carson has a funny thing about dating. She has to be sure and trust someone before dating them. She would rather go out partying with friends than watching a DVD with some guy... mostly. Carson likes video games and 1980s rock music. She is also very athletic; she is trained in various sorts of martial arts, runs, and is a good swimmer.
LIKES;; Cheerleading Dancing Guys Buying things with her father's credit card Strawberries Being with friends Clothes Music Gymnastics Going out Going on dates
DISLIKES;;At least five. Sprouts Mushrooms When she's too hot or too cold Real lemonade Cheap material Roots
FEARS;; Spiders Something happening to her sister or brother Being busted by her father for drinking Heights Becoming unpopular
HOBBIES;; Gymnastics Cheerleading Dancing Playing the Piano Reading
FLAWS;; She can be stuck up at times Bites her bottom lip Tends to hid from her feelings
THE FAMILY;;
PARENTS;; Mother - Vivian DeLori~Stevenson (Deceased) Father - Russell Stevenson Step Mother - Polly Kelly-Stevenson
SIBLINGS;; Brother - Robert Stevenson Sister - Lucy Stevenson
OVERALL FAMILY HISTORY;; Father's Side On the Stevenson family side, Carson has a long line of military war heroes and servicemen. Her father's side came to America from Ireland and Scotland. They came to find a better life, this evolved into them joining the army, navy, marines etc. Her great grandfather was a general with the marines, he was honored with the silver cross for his service. Her grandmother started a bakery in the Boston down town area which was a favourite for people of all backgrounds to go to. Carson doesn't really remember the bakery and ajoining cafe, but most people in their 40s would.
Mother's side Originally from France, the DeLori's were a farming family. Carson's grandmother feel in love with an American Soldier during the war, the two got married in the French town of Avignon. They moved to America to raise their four children. Carson's grandmother was fluent in French and English a like, a talent she passed on to her grand daughter.
OVERALL SELF HISTORY;; Carson was born in Boston to Vivian, a nurse, and Russell Stevenson, a marine. She was their second child, a sister for Robert. She loved her mother and father dearly and also loved travelling with her father and learning about new countries, they travelled all over, from the States to the UK and onwards to Australia. They did tend to come back to USA, travelling around the states. Tragedy struck the perfect family when Carson was 1. Vivian died in a car accident, she was diagnosed with lung cancer, dying soon after, when Carson was almost 2. Russell, wanting his children to have the best, moved to a full time stationary post in Boston. There he met Polly, a beautician who's brother was a buddy of Russell's. The two hit it off, and coupled with her getting on with a 3 year old Carson, Polly soon started a serious relationship with each other and Polly moved in. Russell's eldest, Robert, was against Polly for the start, and made his position clear. Polly and Russell were married when Carson was 5 and they had Lucy, Carson's younger sister. Carson loved having a family that was the best of both worlds, however still honoured her mother. She doesn't understand why Robert still to this day is against Polly. Carson was popular at school for the word go. She is a natural dancer and loves cheerleading. She also likes to buy things, which was encouraged by Polly. As time went on, Russell tends to focus more on his work, which Carson is rebellious of, however she finds stability within Polly, who really just can't say no to her step daughter! Carson is almost finished with school, and as her mind goes on what to do with her life, she can only see as far as cheerleading practise and the next party! Of course and her next trip to the mall with daddies gold card.
ROLE PLAYING;;
SAMPLE;; Carson felt a warm strip across her face. She smiled in the feeling of the sun on her face, it was the first day of school. Carson was entering her senior year, she and her friends were one year from college and real life, but that's getting ahead of herself! Carson stretched out, dragging herself out of bed and went to get ready for school. Carson's morning routine for school was an hour and a half long, including breakfast. She grinned, as she looked outside, sunny and her new car in the drive. Carson went off to the bathroom to start getting ready, remembering to shout for her cheerleading outfit to be put in the bag downstairs. Carson came out of her en~suite shower dressed in her pink towel and bunny slippers, ready for her next steps. After blow drying and make application, Carson started to dress, choosing the right outfit was critical in her clique. Carson ended up wearing her red vest top saying cherry pop and her seven for all mankind jeans. Some red and white wedges finished her look, brand new of course! Carson headed down stairs and noticed everyone was out, she grabbed her cheer bag and went out to her new car and grinned, today was a good day for school to start.
Re: Oceans View Academy [LB] « Result #24 on Jun 21, 2008, 6:06am »
Checked. Although, I don't see my advert on your scrolly! But, at least I still have my advertisement. I'll check tomorrow and see if my advert is up there. If not, I'm taking yours off.
Welcome all to Oceans View Academy. Oceans View is set in the lushest San Deigo, founded by Mr Jordan Knight & Mr Bryon McCane in 1914.
Oceans View is a school open to all, from ages 14-18.
So why should you send your children to Oceans View Academy? Well, it's no different from any other High school. There's drugs, sex, parties, y'know the usual. So we're not doing so well at selling the school to the adults, but what about you lot?
Ever been to a roleplay site that allows all. If something get's too graphic, we say add a warning. But roleplay is like real life, though one thing, you control it. YOU ARE GOD. And so we let you be. If you want a character who goes through a traumatic expierence, go for it, just keep it realistic.
So, if you wanna know what life is, get off the computer and get your butt outside. But if you wanna know what fun is, get on Oceans View and find out what high school's really about.
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My Advertisement « Result #26 on Jun 20, 2008, 2:36pm »
So... You want to advertise, eh? Well, first you need to do me a few things. Savvy?
+our button must be up on your site +you have to provide a button; if you don't I will make a boring one +your button must be 88x31 +you have to fill this out; put it under your regular advertisement
Welcome to the Academy of Boston. This boarding school was founded by a British explorer who wanted to establish a school in the United States. In 1978, when the school was officially open, Ralph Dawson, the founder, decided to make it an all-boys school. There was an all-girls school up the road a bit and no brother school to go along with it. So, he talked to the headmistress there and they agreed that the Academy of Boston would be the brother school.
Over the years, Ralph and the headmistress of the other school had become great friends, but she died on summer in a plane crash. In her will, she left her school to Ralph. Ralph was flattered. But, he knew he could not run two schools on his own (with both staffs of course). So, he moved out of the building he originally owned and went into the new building, bring the boys with him. Thus, making it a co-ed school.
Having a co-ed school brought some problems. Not anything major, but there was a lot more drama now that boys and girls are in the same school campus together. Cliques were formed among the students. But, not only cliques, but the Seven Deadly Sins, as well. Lust, Envy, Gluttony, Sloth, Greed, Pride, and Wrath fell among the students. How will they deal with it? What will happen? That is for you to decide.
Welcome to the Academy of Boston. This boarding school was founded by a British explorer who wanted to establish a school in the United States. In 1978, when the school was officially open, Ralph Dawson, the founder, decided to make it an all-boys school. There was an all-girls school up the road a bit and no brother school to go along with it. So, he talked to the headmistress there and they agreed that the Academy of Boston would be the brother school.
Over the years, Ralph and the headmistress of the other school had become great friends, but she died on summer in a plane crash. In her will, she left her school to Ralph. Ralph was flattered. But, he knew he could not run two schools on his own (with both staffs of course). So, he moved out of the building he originally owned and went into the new building, bring the boys with him. Thus, making it a co-ed school.
Having a co-ed school borough some problems. Not anything major, but there was a lot more drama now that boys and girls are in the same school campus together. Cliques were formed among the students. But, not only cliques, but the Seven Deadly Sins, as well. Lust, Envy, Gluttony, Sloth, Greed, Pride, and Wrath fell among the students. How will they deal with it? What will happen? That is for you to decide.
Welcome to the Academy of Boston. This boarding school was founded by a British explorer who wanted to establish a school in the United States. In 1978, when the school was officially open, Ralph Dawson, the founder, decided to make it an all-boys school. There was an all-girls school up the road a bit and no brother school to go along with it. So, he talked to the headmistress there and they agreed that the Academy of Boston would be the brother school.
Over the years, Ralph and the headmistress of the other school had become great friends, but she died on summer in a plane crash. In her will, she left her school to Ralph. Ralph was flattered. But, he knew he could not run two schools on his own (with both staffs of course). So, he moved out of the building he originally owned and went into the new building, bringing the boys with him. Thus, making it a co-ed school.
Having a co-ed school brought some problems. Not anything major, but there was a lot more drama now that boys and girls are in the same school campus together. If you read the plot, put "green mozzarella sticks" in your application. Cliques were formed among the students. But, not only cliques, but the Seven Deadly Sins, as well. Lust, Envy, Gluttony, Sloth, Greed, Pride, and Wrath fell among the students. How will they deal with it? What will happen? That is for you to decide.
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