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♡ No posting pwetty pwease! AND NO STEALING PUNKS
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:01 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:03 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:05 am
〖 c a s s i a ❅ w i l l i a m s 〗
Seasons are changing
And waves are crashing
And stars are falling all for us...♥
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xxA dim light shone through the cracks of the blinds in Cassia's bedroom, falling onto her closed eyelids, being her own alarm clock. Cassia rolled to the other side of her bed, away from the light that had woken her from a peaceful dream. She only wanted a few extra minutes of peaceful slumber but she knew that would not be happening. "Cassia darling! It is time for you to be getting ready!" Cassia recognized the high-pitch voice as Mrs. Gautiers', her October mother, who was probably her favorite mother besides her own... Cassia chose not to dwell on that fact and climbed out of bed, her room being a little chilly, something she loved. She had taken a shower the night before in her previous month so she would not have to worry about a morning shower. She walked to her closet, a new wardrobe appearing before her eyes. It was always like Christmas when she would step into her closets in each home. She loveddd clothes. They made her heart swell. She picked an outfit that blended in but also showed her mildly unique style. Fortunately, the school in Rochester did not have too harsh of a dress code, unlike most schools she attended. After a good thirty minutes of getting ready, makeup and hair included, Cassia was ready to go downstairs and eat before leaving for school. Before coming down the stairs, Cassia looked at the walls, photos hung all over them, the only ones of her being the ones from her 13th year and beyond, her school photos of course. She looked at how different she had become, from a lost and scared girl to a still somewhat lost but mildly confident "woman" now. She smiled a little and walked down the stairs, to be greeted by Mrs. Gautiers lovely breakfast and Mr. Gautier reading the morning paper with a black coffee by his side. "Good morning mom. Good morning dad." She said, the words "mom" and "dad" sounding foreign in her mouth.She took a seat at the table and began to eat her breakfast, silence filling the room.
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Cassia had endured a silent breakfast, which was very fortunate as she would not be able to handle Mrs. Gautiers' high-pitched squealing voice. She was walking down her street, coming to the end of the block which had a park just across the street. She still had about 45 minutes before her first class began and the school was only a 2 minute walk from the park so she decided to explore a bit. She loved the park and the trees that were all around. The leaves had just begun to change color and were a bright orange and fiery red. She may prefer winter but Cassia always loved the look of the leaves turning. The play ground was still wet from the rain the evening before and since no one was around, Cassia thought it would be a good time to practice a little bit. She focused on the drops of water, her hand hovering above them. The droplets all came together and formed a line, still in liquid form. Cassia used a little more energy and froze the line solid, creating a small icicle. She held the creation in her hand, smiling at her accomplishment. She had gotten really good at manipulating her power and was very pleased with the results.
      date october first, two thousand twelve (2012)
mood tired, happy
clothes wintry
sound motion city soundtrack | a lifeless ordinary
〖 OutOfCheese;; First post! <3〗
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:08 am
〖 ¢ α ѕ ѕ ι α ♥ α м α я α η т н 〗
Seasons are changing
And waves are crashing
And stars are falling all for us...♥
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xx♥xxCassia smiled at the man and what he was saying. Maybe I thought wrong of him... She took the jacket that he held out to her. She was freezing and she really did appreciate it. "I found that out the hard way. And thank you." She cringed at the fact that one of the prince's guards was going to just... take her. Like she belonged to them. What if they weren't going to take her to the prince to begin with? That thought sent chills throughout her body. She closed her eyes, realizing how tired she was. She tried her best to stay awake, however. She didn't know what was going to happen next and she didn't want to risk anything. "Why me?" She said after a few minutes of silence. She wanted an answer to this question before she was able to make any other decisions.
   〖 OutOfCheese;; New posting style. <3 〗
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:10 am
〖 n i c o l a s ♚ p e r r o 〗
Your Best Friend Sometimes the grass is greener, and someone else's sugar's sweeter...  Nic heard the alarm clock go off in the middle of his dream, making him dread getting out of bed for school, the place he hated most. Nic slowly climbed out of bed, knowing if he wasn't up and down eating breakfast within the next few minutes, his mom would get on to him. His socked feet hit the ground and he stood, stretching his arms up above his head. He walked out of his door, still in his pajama pants and his softest shirt that read "Santa Baby", and grudgingly walked down the stairs. As soon as he reached the kitchen, he was welcomed by the smell of bacon and mother bustling to Baby I Love Your Way by Peter Frampton, one of her favorite songs. He smiled at his mom, who was singing the song and not realizing he had already made it downstairs. She was getting really into it before Nic began to laugh at her, singing along with her. "Wonder how they have the power to shine, shine, shine, I can see them under the pine..." Nic sang with his mother, hitting the notes perfectly. This was a song he and his mother listened to all the time, a song that made them both truly happy and Nic knew today would be a good day.
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After breakfast, Nic had gone back upstairs and showered and prepared himself for school, he was back downstairs, talking to his mother. "Water polo try outs are next week. You're gonna need to start going to the gym sweetheart." Nic rolled his eyes, smiling. "Mom I'll be okay. Coach loves me to death." His mom just smiled softly at him. He kissed her on the cheek, "I gotta get to school. I'll see you tonight." He turned and grabbed his keys off the counter and walked out the front door and own the porch and into his Honda CR-V.
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Nic pulled into a parking space next to a car he did not recognize. He looked at the sleek vehicle and assumed someone new was here today and they weren't poor. Nic got out of his car, grabbing his backpack and slinging it over his shoulder. He locked his car, looking in the window at his reflection. He always felt like he was never good enough but today he was happy. He smiled at himself and turned, heading for the school doors. When he entered the building, he heard a buzzing. Not the buzzing of a bug in his ears or his phone vibrating, but one of talk. He overheard bits of conversations, all centered on some "hot" new girl in the school. Nic rolled his eyes at this, Probably that car... Nic looked around, hoping to find Nanali and make fun of this new person with her, but she was no where to be seen. He sighed and began walking to the cafeteria, knowing he'd find atleast Kane there. Fortunately, he did find Kane there, as well as this new girl, who was for some reason talking to him. However, Nic was taken back when he was closer to her, now fully understanding why she was being talked about so much. She was, in every sense, beautiful. Nic hated to say it but she may be even prettier than Nanali. Nic took a place next to Kane, standing next to him. He smiled and introduced himself, "Hi there, I'm Nic." he said, a little bit unsure of himself but mostly confident. Nic felt butterflies in his stomach, something he only felt around Nanali, who wasn't even his! He looked at the girl for a moment, taking in her loveliness. There was something about her that Nic couldn't quite put his finger on, something peculiar... yet captivating. However, Nic soon lost his train of thought, wondering why Nanali wasn't here either. "Have you seen Nanali? She's usually here by now." He said, facing Kane now, but also scanning the crowd, trying his best to not let his attention draw back to this new girl. It wasn't that he didn't like her and there was no way in hell that he wasn't attracted to her, but he didn't want to seem overbearing and he truly did wonder where Nanali was, hoping she would turn up soon.
〖 OutOfCheese;; <3 〗
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:13 am
 ☀¢ н α η g ι η g ѕ є α ѕ σ η ѕ❅ Created by:Flawless Fire
Genre: Fantasy, Dystopian, Action, & Romance
Inspiration: 'I Will Wait' & 'Lovers Eyes' by Mumford & Sons, a novel called Whispers in Autumn by Trisha Leigh, and my crazy mind as well
Codes: Flawless Fire (unless I borrow, then I shall give credit)
Status: Currently accepting but still no posting!!
Roles: None available, sorry
Links:OOC,ProfilesShould you shake my ash to the wind,
Lord forget all of my sins,
Let me die where I lie,
'neath the curse of my lovers eyes...
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:15 am
Profile skeleton created by Reku1495, with some alterations added in by me. PLEASE BEFORE YOU FILL OUT A PROFILE, GO TO THE OOC AND READ THE BACK STORY SO YOU KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON. LINK IS IN THE FIRST POST. c;
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:21 am
♥ яαιη ση мє ♥ 〖 i n t r o d u c t i o n 〗
♥ i d e a well, it's raining in texas. and the book Matched, kind of, as well as the hunger Games Series. c: ♥
♥ s u m m a r y the rain and all that is outside the dome is considered "bad" and a few teens are about to break societies biggest rule. ♥
♥ c h a r a c t e r s six. three girls and three boys ♥
♥ This is an iiMorgann original. I am not copying anyone plot or design wise. I understand that this design will look similar to other roleplays. That tends to happen. But do not accuse me of stealing anything because this is me saying that I have worked damn hard on making this design and everything else. I'll be pissed if you accuse me of something I didn't do. And no, this is not directed at someone specifically. This is just my little announcement. c: ♥
〖 introduction rules story&setting characters code profiles misc 〗
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 10:35 am
♥〖 ¢ α ѕ ѕ ι α м. я є у є ѕ 〗♥ "Life is just an experiment. The more experiments you make, the better."  Cassia "talks". Cassia thinks. Cassia does.
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♥〖 OutOfCheese;; Testy post c: <3 〗♥
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 11:15 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 9:47 pm
 ¢ α ѕ ѕ ι α ♥ ω ι ℓ ℓ ι α м ѕ Now here we are
So close yet so far
Haven't I passed the test?
When will you realize
Baby I'm not like the rest. Location -♥- Jay's Home
Feelings -♥- Tired, Anxious, A little flirtatious
Thoughts -♥- Goodness, what am I doing?
Cassia "talks". Cassia thinks. Cassia does.
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OutOfCookies;; New posty... again<3 Weather -♥- Chilly, but sunny
Clothes -♥- Modern
Sound -♥- Little Bird by Ed Sheeran
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 10:05 pm
¢ α ѕ ѕ ι α ♥ ω ι ℓ ℓ ι α м ѕ Now here we are
So close yet so far
Haven't I passed the test?
When will you realize
Baby I'm not like the rest. Location -♥- Jay's Home
Feelings -♥- Terrified, In Pain
Thoughts -♥- What the ******** is gonna happen to me?
Cassia smiled a bit at Jay. "I feel... like I almost got kidnapped." She sat up, not quite ready to get up yet. But when he mentioned that the others were downstairs, she knew she could no longer linger as they would most likely get the wrong idea. "Yeah we should probably go down, but I need to use a restroom real quick."
OutOfCookies;; New posty... again<3 also, emenoh I forgot to answer your OOC! He can feel her if he wants, that's all up to you. Weather -♥- Chilly, but sunny
Clothes -♥- Modern
Sound -♥- Little Bird by Ed Sheeran
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 5:32 pm
Location -♥- The Park
Feelings -♥- Tired, Annoyed, In pain
Thoughts -♥- You have got to be kidding me! What if something happens to Jay and everyone else?
Weather -♥- Chilly
Clothes -♥- Modern
Sound -♥- Little Bird by Ed Sheeran  ¢ α ѕ ѕ ι α ♥ ω ι ℓ ℓ ι α м ѕ
Cassia "talks". Cassia thinks. Cassia does.
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OutOfCookies;; New posty... again<3 He's not the only one who had a secret to hide, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye...
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 11:52 pm
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thinking ♥ joy, i've traveled again... location ♥ the Rochester home feeling ♥ tired, cranky music ♥ insert song here wearing ♥ october is here
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