Roleplay

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We Will Rock You. (:
I just edited the post and added a picture. XD
It has all Queen music in it. XP

((Oh, cool. God I miss singing in musicals =D what was the musical about?))

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It was 300 years in the future and any form of Music that wasn't programmed by GlobalSoft Co. was Illegal. So everyone (Cept the sparkley people) was dressed as rebels. The two grey/shiny people were The Killer Queen and Commander Khashoggi. Anyways, the Bohemians were the rebels and they had to Break Free to defeat Global soft. and Galileo (Leather Jacket) was the "Dreamer" and he basically knew "The Ancient Texts" in his head (They were all song lyrics) and he was to find the instruments and stuff. It's a really cool show. But super confusing in the begining. XP

((ohhh, okay. haha it kind of sounds confusing, but at the same time it sounds interesting! XDD))

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Yeah. XD it was super fun.
I miss the show already, We have it all recorded. X3

((Yeah, I know how you feel. After the last show, it's amazing, and you have all this free time you have no clue what to do with XDD))

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Seriously!! I'm soo sad.

(( =( Fiona and Panda and Sunny and Everybody else should come on. I want to RP XDDDD are you making a new character?))

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Should I make Wren official here? o.o

Wren: OH HELL YES.

((God, poor Kolian. Wren's gonna raise all hell XDD))

(( XDD I have school so I won't be on as much D:
Taa-taa~


and D: I want Sable<3 XDD he's nice.

Kolian: please |D; ))

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Sable: Sunny wants a chick.

Yesh I do. I have too many men here. XD

Wren: Which is why you should choose me.

But Panda says no. o.o Maybe I'll bring Ebony in.

Wren: Aww come on!

(( XDD I don't mind if you use Wren. x3
just keep her away from Sol |D

Sol: ^^

Kolian: what about meeee D|


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reply sunny ouo x3 ))

((RP Panda? XDDD))

"Woah Zach!" a boy rolled across the grass holding a football in his arms. His smile was wide and his eyes were laughing. His hair was ruffled up a bit as he laid on his back in the grass. His friends ran over and laughed at him. "that was a sick catch!" one boy grinned wildly and held his hand out to Zach to help him up. The boy, Zach, took his friend's hand and was instantly pulled to his feet. "No wonder you got on the football team." His friend said and the two other's nodded.
Zach ran a hand through his brown hair and tossed the ball to one of them. "Thanks..." he said and grinned. "Hey, so I heard that Quill punched Michael over that Aimee girl." His friend started. Zach looked around the park where they were playing and then back at his friend. His friend was obsessed over this new girl. Zach knew her well because she trained for the Nationals at the Gym. His mom coached her too.
"Ooh if Quill has got his eyes on Aimee you've got NO chance dude." Zach smiled at his friends. The three he was with weren't on the football team, but they lived in his neighborhood. They envied Quill and James, as well as some of the other new kids like those british boys Cecil and Matthew, or the red head Lionel.
Zach himself didn't care all too much. He was staring at the cloudless sky when suddenly, his friend with the crush shook Zach. "What?" Zach blinked and his brown eyes settled on his friend. "I need you to hook me up with Aimee." He said. Zach snorted and grinned, "Are you kidding? I barely know her." he said. "Well get to know her... pleeeaassseee?" Zach rolled his eyes at the request. "If you like her so much you should just ask her out. I don't like being a missionary." Zach muttered.
His friend heaved a long sigh. Another one elbowed his friend in the side. "Hey, not like you had a chance anyway. Wasn't there some other guys on the team looking at her?" He looked at Zach, who nodded in agreement. "Ooh and that Sol girl... she's very hot. Though Aimee is better." His friends said. Zach smiled at them. Sol was the girl who loved pink, the artist, and evidently the shy one who stayed away from popular groups, but who was noticed because of her beauty anyways. "She's dating James you dimwit." His friend said and knocked the other one over the head. Zach laughed to himself.
Why were girls so important to them? Zach himself was perfectly happy with his football, and his GUY friends. "Just throw the ball again." Zach said and rolled his eyes. His friend grinned and chucked the ball across the park. "What--" Zach's eyes widened when the ball started for someone's head.

(( AND. that leaves it open for anyone to RP with my human Zach<3 ))

Vivian sat by the tree in the park, reading quietly. It was a day now when it was sunny, bright, with a perfectly cool breeze sailing around. She was at peace, and was beginning to put Callum behind her. Of course not literally, but Vivian was getting over her crush, and she sighed contentedly. It felt lovely to be free of all her worries, and just relax.
For some reason, Vivian was always low on blood, and she was always a bit sleepy, but Vivian was full today, and she closed her eyes to just breathe in the cool air. Today, Vivian was wearing destroyed skinny jeans with black flip flops and a loose tank top with a cardigan over it. She looked pretty, with only a bit of mascara on and her signature cherry red stained lips.
Girls in the park were mooning over a group of guys in the orchard playing football. Vivian snorted, and rolled her eyes. Was she ever one of those girls to openly drool over hot guys? No. She'd rather down a full tank of gasoline before she did that. Of course the gasoline would just pass through her like every other food in the world, and not affect her a bit. But that was beside the point.
All of a sudden, a heavy object flew out of nowhere and hit Vivian. "Ow!" she hollered angrily. Of course it didn't hurt literally, but merely by reflex Vivian massaged the spot furiously. "Aim first, then throw!" Vivian turned around and sat up to see who threw it.

"You idiot you hit her!" Zach looked at his friends who were yelling at the guy who had thrown the ball and hit the girl sitting under the tree. Zach rolled his eyes and sighed. They were all too busy yelling to go over and say sorry. Zach walked over to the girl while his friends yelled at eachother. The girls' eyes followed him and he kneeled down beside Vivian. "sorry." his voice was considerably lower than when he was talking to his friends.
Zach picked up the football and looked at Vivian's head. "My friends are idiots." he said softly and smiled at her, trying to be friendly and apologetic. He had a very nice smile. Straight teeth and his eyes always smiled with his mouth. "You okay?" his voice was still soft, and he didn't reach out to touch her. Zach was always very careful. He was also kind of afraid to ever talk to, or touch a girl. Even if it was to shake hands or just say hi, he never liked that.

(( eh kinda short ono ))

((Walking + texting = not a good idea. I was so focused on wriing that the mailman startled me...))

(( XDD nice. ))

((Meh. I almost ran into an overgrown blackberry bush.))

Vivian sighed and looked at the boy. He was cute, and had a great smile. Inwardly Vivian smacked herself. Stop it, Vivian. A-this guy is human. B-you're getting over Callum. cut it out.
Vivian looked ar the football and held it in her hands, testing it's weight. She was never much of a sports person, but she liked to play frisbee, soccer, and toss the football around.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Vivian quirked an amused eyebrow at the group of guys who were yelling at each other and laughed. "Probably better than your friends are." she said and leaned against the tree. She smiled prettily, brushing his apology off. "I'm Vivian." she said, sticking her hand out.

(( XDD ))

Zach grinned a little at her and watched her a bit. She was pretty, he guessed. Hopefully she was nice. And, the moment she opened her mouth he discovered she was. "I'm Zach..." he said quietly, then looked at her hand as she stuck it out to him. He was hesitant, but he shook her hand politely. "They're yelling at *friend here* for throwing that ball and hitting you."
Zach smiled at her. She was sweet, and he liked that. It almost reminded him of that one girl he used to talk to alot more than the rest. The girl had been really sweet and short in middle school, and very kind and outgoing towards him, though not in a way where she loved him. He remembered she never hugged boys like the other girl's did, and she kept to herself.
"Uh, well I guess I'll see you around, or something." Zach tossed around his football in his hands and stood up a bit awkwardly. He didn't want to talk to her anymore, just in case. She seemed nice enough, so he wasn't too sure, but he did know he was going to knock his friends out for hurting her. She was sweet, very sweet, and kind and good humored about the whole ordeal.

Vivian looked down. He didn't seem like he wanted to talk, and the conversation was steering towards the awkward side. Should she attempt to hang out with him or just leave? Vivian was normally drawn inwardly and didn't like to talk, but she didn't really know what she wanted to do these days.  Making a split decision, Vivian took the ball out of his hands and held it correctly, with her fingers along the threads. It was difficult for her to hold a football, because she had small hands, but Vivian smiled. "Go long." she said. Why not be spontaneous and fun? It seemed like a good idea to spend the afternoon.

Zach blinked lightly as the football was taken from his hands. He watched her hold it, and was secretly impressed when she could hold it correctly. He noticed her small hands, and wondered if it made it hard for her to do sports. The moment she said "Go Long" he wasn't so sure. He wasn't sure if she could really throw it that far, but he ran anyway.
Zach loved to run, thinking of catching the football. He ran long, glancing over his shoulder to see if she would throw it far enough, or soon.

(( brb food ))

Vivian noticed immediately that he was a football player, just by the way he ran, and she realized he went to her school. She prepped her arm and threw it overhand, partially using her vampire strength, and partially it was just her throwing. The football spiraled and arched in the air, heading toward Zach. Vivian headed father out into the field into the sun, taking off her cardigan. She smiled triumphantly.

((Sorry, short post. XDD))