TIME FOR ROLEPLAY!!!!!!! discussion

What should we do?

I don't mind what we do c:

But are we each gonna do doubles or singles?

uhh..... singles, why not.

Mm'kay.

Soo... What should we roleplay?

Uhhh.......... well, what are you're favorite things to rp?

Mm. Usually realistic stuff, but I can do fantasy to.

Why don't one of us throw some ideas out?

uhhhh.... wartime..... umm...medieval......

Mm'kay. Shall I throw some ideas in?

Well. Are we gonna turn this into a romance...?

Yes, please do.

I don't really Care. if you want to.

Mm'kay...

Best friends
Summer vacation
Angel/ Fallen Angel
Bad boy/ good girl
Winter vacation
Werewolves
Highschool
College

bad and good opposite gender thing. that sounds fuuuun.

Haha alright! Who role plays what gender..? I'm not the best with guys by the way, but I can if I have to..

Naw its cool, I'll be the dude.

Ah. Mm'kay. XD who shall make their character first? c:

uhh... lemme see if the computers free .

Haha alright.

Grr! It's not! Mine'll take a while.

That's alright. I just got on my computer... XD I can make mine first..

Name: Mac Bloch
Age: 16
Appearance: http://m682.photobucket.com/albumview...
Personality: Rebel, doesnt really care about anything. "He was a punk...."
History: Mom abandonded him when he was four, and his dads almost always too drunk to notice him. Is by himself a lot.
Other: Not that I can think of.

I'm an advanced role player by the way... So my formats gonna be advanced. xD


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{Full Name}: Dallas An Houser
{Nicknames}: Dal; Goodie; Baby Girl
{Gender}: Female
{Age}: Sixteen [16]
{Birth Date}: July 4th [4th of July]
{Appearance}:

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Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Eye Color: Neon Blue
Weight: 89 lbs
Height: 5'5


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{Personality}: Dallas is what people call a Good Girl. She very determined and friendly. Shes never gotten into big trouble, and always has good grades. Dallas loves to have fun though, not the kind of fun where it gets her into trouble, just fun. Its hard to win Dallas's heart, she doesn't easily start to like someone. She doesn't really like troublemakers, she tries to stay away from them. Though, Dallas is very nice and funny. Dallas is all the shy, she can easily stand up for someone.

{Background History}: To Be Decided.



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{Relationship Status}: Single
{Crushs}: None
{Family}:
*Danielle Houser- Mother- Alive
*Damien Houser- Father- Alive
*Daisy Houser- Little Sister- Alive
*Damon Houser- Older Brother- Alive
{Pets}:
*American Quarter Horse Palomino Mare named Country; (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
*Border Collie Female named Dusty; (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
*White Kitten Female named Fizzy; (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
Clothes Style:
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Special Occasions:


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{Other}:

((How I wish I could be that awesome....)). Mac skateboarded down the street, his giant headphones on.

((xD It took awhile for me to end up the way I am..))

Dallas sighed softly as she walked down the street. She brushed some of her dirty blonde hair off her shoulder, shivering lightly.

Mac didn't pay attention to where he was going and knocked into her, sending them colliding down the sidewalk.

Dallas gasped as someone collided into her, she yelped as they went crashing to the ground. "Shiz..." she whined, shaking her head.

Mac stumbled up, his eyes wide. "Whoa, sorry bout that." he said, reaching down and helping her up. "You okay?"

Dallas winced and sighed as she got back up with his help, "Y-yeah, I'm fine," she murmured as she brushed herself off.

Mac inspected her. "Ya sure?" he asked. He didn't pay attention to the large scrape on his leg.

Dallas frowned slightly, "I'm sure," she sighed. She noticed his scrape, "But... I don't think you are.."

Mac glanced down. "Bah." he said, waving it aside. "It's fine. It's barely even bleeding."

"Mm, are you sure?" she frowned.

"Yeah, its cool." he shrugged. He suddenly stuck out his hand. "I'm Mac."

"Ok then..." she trailed out. "Oh, I'm Dallas," she said, smiling lightly as she shook his hand.

Mac flashed her a smile, shaking her hand briefly before letting go. "Pleasure."

Dallas nodded, "Mm. Its nice to meet you," she said firmly.

Mac nodded and collected his skateboard. "Well, I gotta go to mah job..." he said awkwardly.

"Oh. Yeah.. you go do that," she said, laughing awkwardly.

Mac smiled at her once more. "Well, Dallas sorry again." he hopped aboard and continued skating.

"Its alright," she said firmly. She smiled before walking forward again.

Mac arrived at the warehouse. He jogged in and began packing stuff.

Dallas sighed softly as she ran her hand through her dirty blonde hair, moving her bangs out of her neon blue eyes.

Mac sighed and stretched, his back popping. He winced.

Dallas bit her bottom lip, she glanced at the sky noticing it was sunset.

((I should like... have her get attacked or something... xD))

((O m g Chelsea that'd be awesome )) Mac tossed the box to the otherside of the warehouse.

((xD Yes.))

Dallas shivered again as she began to walk past a alleyway.

Mac ignored his boss and jumped down from the lift, going outaode and began his skate home.

Dallas gasped as she felt arms grip her and pull her back in the alley. Her eyes widened as a hand clamped over her mouth and she was pushed against a wall. SHe was told to keep quite or else. Tears began to stream down her cheeks, as soon as he uncovered her mouth she screamed for help as she could. She regretted it. Next thing she knew she had been stabbed once in the gut before the attacker ran off.

Mac heard the scream as he approached the alley. He zoomed towards her and stopped. "Dallas?!" he said. He pressed his jscket to her stomach.

Dallas continued to sob, feeling pain rush through her small body. She swallowed, glancing up at Mac.

Mac picked her up gently, looking around. "Don't worry .."

Dallas buried her face in his chest, not even caring, all she felt was pain. She sobbed, she was horrified and in pain at the same time.