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 Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 8:13 pm
Beginning Theme
Ending Theme
The past will not lie buried.
Little bones and teeth
harrowed from grave's soil,
tell different tales.
My father's bank box told me,
in a paper signed by his own hand,
the name quite clearly: William.
All the years he denied it,
that name, that place of birth,
that compound near Kiev,
and I so eager for the variants
with which he lived his life.
In the middle of my listening,
death,
that old interrupter,
with the unkindness of all coroners,
revealed his third name to me.
Not William, not Will, but Wolf.
Wolf.
And so at last I know the story,
my old wolf, white against the Russian snows,
the cracking of his bones,
the stretching sinews,
the coarse hair growing boldly
on the belly, below the eye.
Why grandfather, my children cry,
what great teeth you have,
before he devours them
as he devoured me,
all of me,
bones and blood,
all of my life.
Poem by Jane Yolen, "Will"
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 8:13 pm
Before you go wondering what is going on, I want you to know a little story: You know the Fairytales right; Rapunzel? Cinderella? Snow White? The Swan Princess? And Maybe Puss-N-Boots? Well you get what I mean. In a nice city-like area of Tailsville (It's Ironic, you'll get it later.) where everything was pretty much normal ever since it's construction is the 1940's. Besides the Economy, the President Elections, and also Christmas. But right now, ever since the years went to the 1990's, Bad things have been coming up to this town; Bank Robbery, Kidnapping, Ransoms, Murderer, you name them.
There is a company called 'Happily Ever After Inc.' where it is never a happy ending for the poor victims. The Victims are usually kidnapped, some may have to go to the hospital when really they were taken there and tortured. Anything bad you did, they're probably going there, having a microchip growing into their bodies and to their bones where they will never get it out. In some irony, about 5% would make it out there alive when really, Happily Ever After Inc. was the last destination for most of the experiments. And I know one of them is the main badguy of this town; I think his name was Scar...not sure though.
I am lucky I was the 5% that lived. Who am I you gonna ask? Well.. I can tell you but when I say it.. your gonna remember it for the rest of your life like you probably remember your own name for all your life:
My name is.....Little Red Riding Hood.
((This is a 1 x 1 version of a Rp I have in the Hero Forum; same title yet it is for more than 2 people; if you like this Rp then check it out!))
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 8:15 pm
I am the ruler of this roleplay, so follow my rules.
Follow Gaia’s TOS as well
Pm me the Profile with the 'FearieTale' as the Subject and a ninja at the bottom of the Pm.
I want to see Action, and maybe some romance if it is really possible. Also some twist and turns
I want a good 2 paragraphs per post if you can
Limit on six paragraphs per post please
I hate grammar problems and a whole lot of spelling errors, so try not to C:
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 8:18 pm
There is one SuperHero named Little Red Riding Hood; named herself after a costume she was wearing when she defeated a local bank robber that asked who the hell she was she she answered what she was wearing. What she doesn't know is that she can change her hair color and eye color so her identity was kept a secret. She is about 20 in Collage as so is Scar, in which was the Villain she is trying to capture but has failed to succeed on. While in Collage, she has a slight crush on the most athletic guy in the collage track; but what she doesn't know is.. that the guy she admires... IS SCAR HIMSELF!
What is she to do when she finds out? Does Scar somehow has some attachment to this Little Red Riding Hood Girl?
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 8:19 pm
Scar is the Male Villain of this Story, this profile code is for him. My profile I made is slightly different.. so don't copy that.. just cop the code below. ((Scar is from 'The Lion King', so kind of think of that)) Remember; His age should be in which he can be from Collage and he is a good runner.[align=center][color=POST IN COLOR][b]Gaianame: [/b]
[b]My Real Name is:[/b]
[b]I go by:[/b]
[b]I am[/b] ((Age)) [b]Years old. [/b]
[b]Weight[/b]
[b]Height:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b] ((real form, Url))
[b]My Ultimate Powers[/b] ((Something that normal humans cannot do; powers, abilities, etc.))
[b]I use a [/b]((Weapon))[b] To kill the Softies[/b]
[b]I usually like:[/b] ((Sexuality))
[b]My life as a Bad Guy/Girl is. . .interesting. Want to take a look into my story?:[/b] ((Bio))
[b]The song of my life: [/b]((You can leave blank if you wish.))
[b]My bad Guy is like this:[/b] ((Form of BadGuy/girl, Url))[/color][/align] Gaianame: Shadowstream-chan
My real Name: Cana Layes Ordeil (Cana pronounced as Saw-na))
I call myself: Little Red Riding Hood
I am 20 Years old.
Weight: about 119 pounds, a little bulky but not as much.
Height: about 5"8
Appearance: My True Looks
What the Microchip did to You?: As a child girl, I can sense presence around me, but it can be a little hard to know it's exact location.. I know where they are.. GENERALLY! I also can talk to animals. I don't think the fairytale girl had any powers anyway; but for me. If you hit me with a 20 ton iron; it will only be considered as a textbook to me in which it hurts but not as much; it gives me a headache. So I have good strength..a bit. I can't fly to be honest ((Wish I had them though)) But I have good agility and Run probably as fast as.. whoever guy was the fastest thing in the World 'No IDEA'. I think I just have increased my stats than other Humans but otherwise.
I use a Baseball bat, or maybe a Hand Gun To fight the villians.
My life as a Broken Survival has been tough, if you'd be so kind to listen: When I was little, I always dreamt of a small character named Little Red Riding Hood, I always loved that story; a small girl with a red hood over her face. And meeting a evil Wolf. It was always a fairytale I enjoyed. But it became a reality to me when I got 15 as my Dad the next day told me that Mom was dying of Cancer and so I was gonna come over but when I crossed the street. A Car comes at me and I crash down the Street. I didn't end up at a hospital; I ended up at a weird place I barely remember. They put something in me.. A MicroChip? I am not sure.. it was long ago and my brain was so fuzzy at the time. I healed but everything was strange to me; Truthfully, I was scared to death but I handled it. Then I had noticed that there was some crime on the city; It was one time I was actually dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, over at my friend's house when a Criminal came up and attacked them and threaten the police that they will die if they don't back off. I then used my new abilities to defeat him and I didn't notice my Hair and Eye color changed, When he asked me 'Who I was'... I told him...
'Little Red Riding Hood...'
And that was how my crime-fighting began.
I usually like: Men
The song of my life is: When they Come for Me - Linkin Park
My Superhero looks like this: Little Red Riding Hood, I am. Gaianame:Kanji_Inuyasha_Kira
My Real Name is: Sammy "Soul" Lawliet
I go by: Scar
I am 22
Weight: 175
Height: 6"0
Appearance: real form
My Ultimate Powers Lightning and darkness
I use a sword To kill the Softies
I usually like:Woman
My life as a Bad Guy/Girl is. . .interesting. Want to take a look into my story?: Born into a murderous company he was taken away from his mother and his father. He was in a big house of some sort where he was forced to be this kind of assassin. He was taught not to fear anything, show no pain and not to show emotions. He was turned into a villain he always had to carry out missions to kidnap and killing people. He knew the name of this Organization who took him in but they sent him to school to learn how to blend in but his ability's made him stand out as a very good athlet and he kept on he was begining to like the school it took his mind out of things.
The song of my life: Soldier- Eminem
My bad Guy is like this: Scar
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 3:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 9:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 12:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 10:44 pm
xxx
xxx〈 Cana Layes Ordeil 〉
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe Little Red Riding Hood ...
❝ I never thought that Something could be more beautiful
Then the moon ... ❞ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇Cana couldn't help but read a new book that was on the shelf this morning; it was lunch time and she knew she had one more class before she was gonna be let go for the rest of the day. She then looked up as she heard the girls swoon over some of the guys at the football court. She then snorted as she then realized that Sam; the best runner in the school was there training along with the others; she couldn't help but feel some admiration to that guy..but hey.. it wasn't a crush or love.. but she respected him because he always tries no matter what people say or what the jerks say; that is what she admires on the guy...better than the football boys anyway. She then sighed as she continued sketching on her sketchbook.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 6:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 3:46 am
-Sammy "Soul" Lawliet-  Soul kept running watching the others behind him and did so as he was told to do. He stopped as he finished his laps and took a towal to dry his face and drank some water then looked at the coach and went over to him. "Whats up coach?" he asked and the coach explained something and he nodded, sighting he went over to the track. He went to run again but he felt bored to be running around in circles he looked around and saw the others resting and goofing around while he still had to train. He finished his training and had a blank expresion on his face and sat down his cellphone ringed and saw a messege a new mission he would have to complete tonight. He heard the bell ring and grabbed his backpack and went to his class he din't like school much but it was something to get his mind off the things he did. He was in his classroom and sat down starring out the window making darkness move around stealthy as ever but stopped when he heard a voice next to him and turned around
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 3:49 am
(( Sorry for not posting yesterday they took away my computer ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 6:29 am
That explains a lot, lol. It's ok. I'll post soon when I get back from school.
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 7:22 am
xxx
xxx〈 Cana Layes Ordeil 〉
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx⇘⇘
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthe Little Red Riding Hood ...
❝ I never thought that Something could be more beautiful
Then the moon ... ❞ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇When the bell rang, she literally got her head from the clouds to real life and saw that everyone was going to class. She cursed to herself as she tried to go very fast on putting away the sketch stuff and run as fast as she could to her class. She decided to use her little 'Little Red Riding Hood' Skills and ran almost as fast as Sonic the Hedgehog but as crazy as the roadrunner. She then skidded when she got to her classroom; history and then opened the door and got in and when she did; the bell rang. She sighed in relief as she got to her seat and knew she would have to sit next to Sam Lawliet. She shrugged it off as she got her bags down to the ground and then got her notebook out and anything needed for the class; pretty much just textbook, notebook, and pencil + sharpener. She sighed as she knew this was gonna take an hour or little more. "I hate this class so much." She mumbled, a little loud for Sam to pretty much turn around; she didn't notice though.
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