holy crap!! :D
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Thread Topic: holy crap!! :D
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it should be an action packed soap... where my charrie dies >:D
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OOOOO!!!!
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Wanna do two soaps at once?
This and Max Ride? -
surez, ozzy!
okie... charrie time? :D
Name: Violet (V is her nickname)
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Hair: jet black, straight, covers her right eye
Eyes: Light purple
Other: Emotionally troubled. Her parents died when she was 10 in a car crash. She lived. Now lives with her aunt and uncle. -
Name:Dahvie Tehee
Gender: Male
Age:21
Looks like : Profile pic
Other: Very good signer ^-^ -
Can I join?:3
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:D yesh, jump right in heph!
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Name:Ichigo Hayami
Age:just turned 16 -
Name: Jason
Gender: Male.
Hair: Spiky black and blonde
Eyes: Blueish and green.
Other: Mentally scarred by almost everyone he ever met. He is very quiet and IS terrified of alot of things. He has no one though. -
NOT IT
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NOT IT!
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NOT IT
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Violet awoke screaming, bolting straight upright in her bed. She was soaked in a cold sweat. Wiping her forehead, she flicked on her bedside lamp, panting. She'd had the same recurring dream ever since the car crash. The radio was playing her parent's favorite song. "How long, How long, How loooong is this song..." it blasted through their Volvo's tiny speakers at maximum volume. They sat in silence, driving along the dark icy roads. It was December, and they were driving home from their New Year's party. It all happened at once. The crunch of metal, the smell of smoke, the shatter of the windshield. Somehow the radio played onward. She wriggled out of her seatbelt and crawled out the smashed in door. There, lying on the ground infront of her were her parents, bloody, dead. Gone forever. Her mother and father dying...
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Ichigo sat on her balcony, watching the world go by with a glass of white wine in her hand.
She chuckled, watching her younger brothers pretend to be the good knight and bad knight.
She had to play the role of the queen, seeing as her little sister wanted to be the Princess.
So she, the Queen, got to sit up on the balcony and watch, drunk as she wanted. -
The hall light flickered on and footsteps were proceeding down the hall to Violet's room. Loud, lumbering footsteps, like a bear just out of slumber. Her door opened, and her uncle stood there, his brow furrowed in an angry scowl. "What the hell, Violet!!? It's 3am. Get the hell back to sleep!" With that, he slammed her door and padded back to his room. Violet's uncle never was too fond of her father... Which made him hate her. She wished she didn't have to live with people who obviously hated her and made no effort to hide it.
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