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Post by Nick on Dec 20, 2004 14:57:48 GMT -5
Okay, here is a thread for all you beginners or people who don't know what the heck role playing is. In this thread we will have a basic story line consisting of a long day at school. Rules: 1. No Profanity, I know we all hate school but still...keep it clean. 2. No crass talk. 3. No Invincibility, no coming into a classroom and blowing everything up or silly stuff like that. 4. Read the posts. When you join this thread, read the previous posts so that you understand what is going on. 5. Do not yell at anyone for not knowing how to roleplay. That is my job 6. Have Fun.
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Post by Kimnas on Dec 20, 2004 15:07:30 GMT -5
Usually at the beginning of a rp thread they have a 'setting the scene' post. Well here is ours. There are different ways to post thoughts and conversations. I prefer to write my thoughts and actions in italics, which you can press the slanted I up top and it will place and 'i' in brackets and TEXT in your text box. What you need to do is remove TEXT and put your text that you want to be in italics, in there. I talk in normal font with "'s so it looks almost like a story. Some people use glowing to use their talking sections, but that's another matter. (Look in help for help on glowing text)The bell rings once again and you are forced, not physically but mentally to the next classroom. Your most hated subject is next and it seems as if this one class is the length of all your other classes combined! The lesson begins...who knows what will happen in this class?
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Post by Kimnas on Dec 20, 2004 15:10:32 GMT -5
Nick walked into the classroom, he was already half asleep as he plopped into his chair. He pulled his books out and began writing down the notes that the evil teacher had already placed on the board."Ugh...more notes..." he said partly to himself, partly to the person next to him...Please join this thread. Just start talking, it doesn't have to be special. This IS the beginner's section remember, no one will make fun of you...cept me lol jk
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Post by KelseyWelsey on Dec 20, 2004 15:13:19 GMT -5
"Nick, wake up! The teacher is calling on you!" Kelsey said.
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Post by Kimnas on Dec 20, 2004 15:18:46 GMT -5
Nick popped awake to realize that the teacher was simply sitting in her chair staring at him. He sat up and said to her...
"Sorry ma'am. I didn't get enough sleep last night..."
Nick then turned back to Kelsey and said...
"Thank you for waking me. What's your name?"
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Post by Zinroth on Dec 21, 2004 4:16:26 GMT -5
((I wanna join! I'm not exactly new but still, I wanna join! I promise I won't make fun of anyone, or anything; it's horrible to make fun of someone 'cuz they're learning!! =( ))
Ash (AKA Zinny.. nickname ^^; ) sat at her desk in the far-back corner. Her black hair dangled lightly, shielding her eyes. Apparently she was working on.. something... a bird. Or something.. at least, on first sight.
On second or third sight, however, once taking a note of it, you notice that the vivid, bueatiful, yet casting bird on the page is nothing more than a raven. A large raven percech atop a decaying skull, its red eyes glaring up at the artist as if threatening. A small smile cracked across her face, and she switched from a red colored pencil to a black; and began shading, working in a matter that seemed almost scary, violent..
"Miss ASH!!"
"Kyehh!!" Ash whined softly, dropping her pencil in surprise and throwing her head and hair back, then looking back up. Her vivid, clouded blue eyes shimmered lightly in the faint light in her corner. Her silver dragon chained necklace dangled around her neck, falling atop her buffed-out chesty area and black shirt. Red streaks fell across the front streaks of her hair, and her black, baggy, "rolled-up," or so she made the teachers believe, pants, the chains from them dangling lightly.
She frowned through her black lip-stick, ruffling her papers around a bit to pull out a sheet of paper and boredly wrote down the notes in a frantic. It took her about.. 5.. 10 minutes.. probably less.. but mainly it was just a bunch of scribbles. You could make out "A" and "c" and "O" and "y" and "P" and that was about it.
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Post by Kimnas on Dec 22, 2004 2:06:42 GMT -5
Nick turned and looked at Zinny. He smiled at her, trying to possibly start a friendship with her. He had been in her class all the way through gradeschool and they had barely even spoken.
Nick shook his head to move the hair that had drifted into his eye, out of it. Nick was wearing a loose red shirt and big, baggy jeans. His hair, brown, was quite ruffled and not properly wetted or gelled, just all pointing in the direction that he wanted them to point. He was one of those people who wore clothes because they were comfortable. Not for style. He didn't really belong to a social group. Not a goth, not a preppy, not a jock, not a punk. Just himself. He had friends in many different social circles, but he was not very popular. Just another guy in school.
"Ma'am? May I go to the bathroom?" Nick asked.
"Yes Nick...Hurry up though."
Nick got up from his chair and walked out of the door towards the bathroom.
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Post by DavidBruce on Dec 22, 2004 10:23:03 GMT -5
A new stundent known as davidbruce silently walked into the classroom sat down and started taking notes.
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Post by Kimnas on Dec 22, 2004 14:01:46 GMT -5
Nick saw the new student walk in and thought to himself, 'hmmm...better say 'hi' just to be nice'. Nick ripped a piece of his paper off and crumpled it into a small ball. He tossed at the new kid to let him know 'hi'.
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Post by Amry on Dec 22, 2004 19:39:39 GMT -5
[glow=pink,2,300]For all you who don't know me - this person is NOT ME! I loathe Aeropostale and can't get highlights 'cause I'm blond. Not that I want them anyway. And the feelings of Emma do not reflect my real-life feelings (Nick)[/glow]
Up front, a happy-looking girl wearing Aeropostale and blond highlights in her chocolately born hair, thick with hair products, watches the teacher intently and copies notes in huge, round letters. Her name is Emma, and she just loooooooooves school! Especially the boys in school. She turns around quickly yet again to glance at Nick, sitting directly behind her. She watches him from beneath her thick mascara as he gets up and walks out the door, feeling a slight sense of loss. But this is quickly covered by exultation when the teacher inscribes another page of notes on the board to be copied and studied!
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Post by Zinroth on Dec 22, 2004 23:39:44 GMT -5
Zinny rolled her eyes slightly, then glanced around a bit. She blinked a few times, noticing Nick's smile, right before he asked, then quickly jotted something down, and flashed it to him as he left while the teacher was turned away. It read in her black marker "Band at 4?" In speaking meaning "Wanna meet in front of the band hall after school?" ((our highschool lets out at 4.. xD))
Once he saw it, she jolted it back down, then started sketching another picture. One of a dragon. With a rocket launcher, with the words "Mr. Preppy Killer" itched across it.
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Post by Amry on Dec 23, 2004 11:30:13 GMT -5
Emma glances back at Ash in a pause between notes and shudders. How could people stand to be so... so... gloomy all the time? And draw creepy black things? Why not pink? ((My true feelings this time... pink is pretty. ) And how could people as sweet as Nick like people like that? A mystery. She shrugs and returns to her notes, glancing at the clock. Another forty minutes of class. Hooray!
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Post by Kimnas on Dec 23, 2004 11:32:10 GMT -5
HAHAHA! This is great you guys! *Much Fun* lol! Go Sarah, take on a challenge of opposite personalities (or just different...) oh, and thanks for liking me, good addition! *Ego Raises 20 points...he trips as he walks out the door...Ego drops 25 points...* DOH! lol.
Nick saw the paper on which Ash had wrote. He gave a quick, hidden-from-others nod to her and then left the room. As Nick was walking down the hall he saw a short kid up against the wall being pushed by a big kid who was known from his fights and numerous referrals. The fighting kid was repeatedly pushing and slapping the kid, and tears were streaming down the little kid's face. Nick walked up to the two of them and said.
"Hey, quit it you bully! Leave the kid alone!"
"You'd shut up if you knew what was good for you loser!" the bully replied in a harse tone of voice.
"Well I guess I don't know, so leave him alone!" Nick replied beginning to roll up his sleeves.
The bully turned away from the kid and walked up to Nick, pressing his musular chest into Nick's. The bully put his face right up to Nick's and said...
"Okay punk, you're asking for it. Run for help if you don't wanna get beat!"
Then the bully threw a quick punch to Nick's gut and it connected! Nick dropped to his knees gasping for breath when the second punch hit him square in the forehead. Adrenaline began to course through Nick's veins as the bully leaned over to pick Nick up. Nick threw his legs at the bully's stomach with all his might. The bullied launched over onto his own back. He had obviously lost his air. Nick got back up and leaned over the bully. He said to him.
"Next time...pick on someone your own size!"
Nick quickly let his right arm meet the bully's face and knocked him flat out. Nick then got up and walked over the little kid and said
"You alright?"
"Yeah, thanks."
"Okay, see you later kid...oh! and let me know if he gives you anymore trouble k?"
"K!"
Nick felt quite the hero as he returned from the bathroom. He walked in and sat in his chair smiling; he then proceeded to write down the notes.
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Post by Vincent on Dec 24, 2004 3:51:59 GMT -5
Just as Nick sat down the door burst open and another student ran in. He was wearing a pair of pretty old, by the dirt stains, converses with black lases. Black jeans with many chains hanging down from the back, a green shirt, a black jackets over it unbuttoned, he wore a gray beanie with a red circle on the front with a dragon in it. He stared at the teacher through his tinted sunglasses and she glared back, annoyed.
"Good of you to finally join us Mr. Niebruegge." She spoke with light sarcasm and pointed to the empty desk next to Ash. "Please take your seat Mr. Niebruegge."
"Rawr, jeez dont call me that! I told you to call me Kevin, or Vin. Not my stupid last name. Oh and sorry, I overslept." He spoke slightly quickly as his breath returned to normal from his earlier sprinting.
"I dont care for your excuse, just sit down. And take off that hat and glasses." She continued pointing to his empty seat.
"Bleh, okay fine, sorry still." He walked over to his seat and sat down. He first took off his glasses, folded them, and stuck him in his pocket. And he then removed his beanie, his brown long hair, slightly curly, falling out over his face. He ran a hand through it, pushing it out of his eyes and face. Fliping his jacket off he moved his arms out of the sleeves and it fell onto the back of his seat. Pulling out his binder, he slapped it down and turned to a fresh piece of paper. Looking around, after awhile his eyes fell on Ash. Speaking in a low whisper, he leaned over towards her. "Hey Ash, can I borrow your notes?" He gave her him his puppy dog eyes and his curled lower lip. "Pleaaaaaaase?" Smiling he looked at her and awaited her answer, hoping for a yes.
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Post by Amry on Dec 24, 2004 10:37:51 GMT -5
Emma's head snaps up as a clamor from the back of the room announces the arrival of Kevin. Oooh... she groans slightly and puts her head down on her desk. Another black-wearing gloomy goth weirdo. Just wonderful.
Emma? Are you all right? Do you need to go to the nurse's office? The teacher asks in a concerned voice. Emma lifts her head and smiles weakly. I'll be all right, just a little tired. Erm... may I go to the restroom? If her eyeliner smeared while she was mourning the existence of goths, and Nick saw.... ugh! It would be too embarassing for words!
The teacher nods slowly. Go ahead. But hurry up. Emma dashes out the door, covering her face with her long hair lest anyone notice the smeared makeup.
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