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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:12 pm
Friends Forever: All her life, she's been nothing, except to her best friend, and now, at her absolute worst, her boyfriend turning verbally and mentally abusive, he's still there... Still standing by her.... She's getting up the guts to break things off, but, when she does... What will happen if her best friend tells her, he's always loved her... Will she run... Or will it become something more...?
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:15 pm
Above all, follow all Gaia ToS and Guild Rules!
No cybering, overly vulgar language, and no flaming, keep it all PG-13 <3
I'm an active player, but I need my partner to understand that I DO work, and because of my job, there is times that I won't be able to reply for a day or two....
I prefer that my partners be semi-literate, I want someone who's going to give me something to go off of. I thrive on detailed responses.
As well as thriving on detail, I do like doing plot twists, they add definition to the plot as well as continuing it when the story begins to fall flat.
Preferably, your posts should have the following; a picture of your character, and maybe icons and symbols. However, if you make a massive posting format, I will expect a post that properly fills it. I don't want a format stretching the page for a two sentence reply.
Other than that I'm a pretty laid back person. If you're going to be gone for an extended period (like a week or more) just drop me a PM and let me know please?
I do like long replies, but if they get too extensive, it get's tedious. I say that cause it can make the story move too fast. Which brings me around to that I do want this to be a romance, but it doesn't need to move too fast.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:19 pm
Angelina Lawson I'm Twenty-Three years old I was born on May 22nd
Not that you'd care but, Five Feet Five Inches Also I weigh One Hundred Twenty Eight Pounds
⇒ This is how I act ⇦ I tend to be quiet, and relaxed... I've been told I bend over too easily, that I'm a pushover I think they call it?
⇒ What do I like and what do I hate? ⇦ I love tanning, and relaxing in the sun... I don't particularly like alot of people, there's too much drama when you get around that many people... But anyway... I hate drama.... I love tattoos, and have several of my own...
⇒ My life's story ⇦ Both of my parents died when I was a child, around three years old... They weren't murdered or anything, sorry to disappoint. They died in a roll-over limo accident, on their way to some big gala event when a huge a** SUV slammed into them.... But enough on that... I'm Angelina Lawson... I'm alive, I'm kicking, and that's about all I can really say about myself... I've been through alot in my life....
『 Keleios Faith 』
Diederik Mark Vilanova III I'm Twenty-Four years old I was born on October 6th
Not that you'd care but, Six Foot Six Inches Also I weigh One Hundred Eighty Six Pounds
⇒ This is how I act ⇦ I ususally try to be funny, and though it fails most of the time I'll still try. I'm a little short tempered, which has gotten me in a lot of trouble.
⇒ What do I like and what do I hate? ⇦ I enjoy being relaxed, but I also enjoy playing sports that are hard on the body, I also have a liking for animals, except snakes, I find fun in just hanging around with my dad, and friends...I ususally don't get to see my dad so I count eachtime we get to see each other a blessing, and my friends are fun...who wouldn't want to be around fun people?
⇒ My life's story ⇦ Ever since I was little, like two or three months old, my dad was always training or fighting in some MMA career. I was named after the guy which I kind of like, but I don't like the title that comes after it...'The Third.' Everytime people hear that for some reason they automatically think of the family being rich and famous...well we aren't rich, don't get me wrong we have money we just aren't rich, and famous, well if you watch UFC then I guess my family would be famous a little. It's been like that until I was about 14 when I started to work at my uncle's mover shop, and I moved out at the age of 17. It's a small apartment, and I visit my parents, or mom, often. I just didn't want to be one of those people that lived with their parents until they were 32. Ever since that nothing really has been going for me.
『 Bored_hero_55 』
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 1:40 am
Angelina stopped outside Diedrik's apartment, her face reddened with tears, a black eye on one eye, and bruises up and down her arms... She knocked furiously, sobs choking her as she waited for him to answer, the bag in her hands getting knotted and unknotted in her own frustration... She'd finally had the gall to leave him and here she was, having to run to Diederik... She didn't even know if he was home... But his place was the only one she'd thought safe... So here she was, scared out of her mind, standing at his door...
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