Roleplaying Challenges. c:

[Molly]

OK. I'm bored. So.

You have to write an introduction for a certain roleplay character, that the person who posts above you says....

Hm.
A 'stereotypical' emo - that's scared of blood.

[Collie]

Emma sighed.

Actually, 'Emma' wasn't his real name, but he liked like a girl anyway and the name just suited him. After all, his second choice was Chad, but that was too masculine for him, anyway. He sat on the bench outside of the high school, watching everyone morosely, as 'All Roses Have Their Thorns' played in the back ground, on his ghetto CD player. Because he was a non conformist, also. iPods were for losers.

But his blue hair, which was died, fell in a neat frame, covering on tragic green eye, the left one and he donned pants, bought straight from Delia's and they clung to his thin hips with fevor and extreme cling. They flaired out at the bottom, falling over his Etines shoes and the shirt he wore was a tight shirt that bore the name 'HAWTHORNE HEIGHTS' on it.

The boy, seventeen, was so upset. His girlfriend had just broke up with him and he felt like crying, the notebook in his lap scrawled with deep, dark poetry. Sometimes he felt like cutting himself, but he could't do that. The blood, the redness in all it's forms, it scared the living shit out of him, so he sat, knowing his life was truely over.

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pathetic me. xD

Female mortal wanting to be molested and captured by a vampire. GO. xD

[Kelleh]

Amy glared at the window.

Outside it was pitch, and figures moved slowly across the lawns. Her parents had always told the 10 year old stories about vampires, and how they molested them. But they wouldn't answer her question.

"What does molested mean?"

Which lead Amy to look it up on Google. But she didn't get a direct answer from there, either. Instead, it took her to a site... a site all about people having sex. And this site had one caption the eagered Amy.

Vampires + Mortal Girls

A click away, and Amy was taken. This made her want what happened to these girls to happen to herself. She stared, aghast at everything they did.

And she wanted it.

Amy caught sight of a glint outside the window. What she knew was a vampire. She perked, and drew a knife from her desk drawer. A tiny cut drew blood from her paperlike skin. She opened her window wide, and let the stench of blood carry out.

The glint neared, still lurking in the shadows. Amy smiled. And then... she was gone.

The vampire had caught a glimpse of the girl's computer monitor. A picture of a vampire like himself, and a girl like this one. an evil smirk crossed his face. This girl would get her wish.

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Ew. So sick. My mind... -hits mind-. Alright... A groups of teens playing truth or dare

[Molly]

-cough-
Good luck; I'll miss, though =P.
I don't have a dirty mind. Yay.

EDIT: It's still gonna end up dirty. xD

[Kelleh]

Well, not as BAD

They're just friends! I'm so flipping BORED! GAH

[Molly]

Sorry. xD
OK...

The group of kids huddled closer together.

"What's the most embarrassing thing you've done in the last year? Or that's happened to you?"

This came from a girl with long, blonde hair, and an infuriating smile. The boy opposite her swallowed. He didn't want to reply, because the truth... well, it wasn't what they'd expect.

Wetting the bed, at thirteen, was a rather embarrassing thing. And yet it wasn't his fault... he was scared, scared. He never wanted to get up in the night, for fear he'd bump into his father. At nights, his father was scary. Well, he would be. He was drunk.

What would he say, anyway?

"I wet the bed. Less than a week ago."

Oh God! It had slipped out!

{ooc} ...rofl XD

[Kelleh]

hahahahahhaaaaaaa

Now you have to think of one... doi xDD

[Molly]

OK... write an intro of... something serious this time?

Pick one of the following characters and write an intro of them, except evil =o.

Alice [[in Wonderland]]; Dumbledore; David Copperfield; Anne of Green Gables.

[Kelleh]

-passes- I'm not good at any of those things

[Molly]

Awh, it's really fun taking a storybook character and making them evil.

[Kelleh]

Evil... muahaha.
Still. -pass-

[Collie]

I'm not gonna pass. Alice in Wonderland for me. xD

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Tresses of blonde hair were marred, stained crimson as the waves clung to her head, one slender arm and hand holding the blade of the sharpened knife, kissed with blood and the tainted cuts of over use.

She stood, tall, her head up as she was in front of the palace, the palace of the Queen of Hearts, face slack and grim, cereulean eyes dulled and listless without life, that platnium blonde hair framing her face and still, a few pieces were flying free.

The white of her dress was stained red and the blue turned people with the mixing of colors, all sorts of colors. And then, she began to walk, holding the head of the Mad Hatter in her head.

Queen of Hearts would pay.

She would pay dearly. And then, she began to walk, darting skillfully over the croquet match, which was left, no, abandoned, when they heard she was coming. The darkness overhead was in bounds, shrouding and up before her, gnarling Hearts' castle with a devastating quality that no one else would ever see.

Alice was in Wonderland.

And Alice would have her revenge as she gingerly pushed her way into the castle, the tapping of her footsteps letting out the beautiful, warning melody of her destruction that would befall the Queen of Hearts.

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Bam. xD Now, how about a...starter for a runaway princess. Yeaha. xD I dunno. You pick.

[Molly]

Wow, that intro rocks.

Now for mine 8D.

"MUMMM-EEEE!"

The girl's eyes were screwed up tightly, her face bright red with fury. Her mother had bought her the wrong fucking boots. These ones had PURPLE FUR-TRIMMED EDGES. She had SPECIFICALLY asked for the ones with PINK FUCKING FUR-TRIMMED EDGES.

"NOBODY CARES ABOUT ME AROUND HERE!" she screamed, and then threw herself on the bed, sobbing. What a bitch! How could you mistake purple for pink, anyway? How stupid could you get? Aria wanted to scalp her mother. But her mother was, presumably, hiding. That was what she usually did when her daughter threw a tantrum.

"Stupid fucking BITCH," she shouted, kicking the wall so hard a shower of plaster fell down on her head. On her head! She should sue the builder! It had actually fell in her hair! Her beautiful hair!

She went and took a bath, washed her hair (well, the servants did, of course), got them to dress her in her best clothes, and then said she was "going for a walk".

She would run away.
She would show her mother, for buying her the wrong boots!

Err... write an intro about someone who thinks they've lost their glasses, but actually has them perched on top of their head =P. The longer the better.

[The Ra]

ohohcee:

ZOMG. I've done that before! =D

bic:

Where could they have gone? She had had them on her selnder face all day, just to set down and lose her silver framed spectacles in no less than a minute. How wonderfully frustrating. Szilvia's mother would definately have a cow if she found out that her daughter had lost her glasses.

They weren't cheap, I can tell you that much.

OK. Time to retrace steps. First, the girl walked home from school and set her books down on the couch. Next, Szilvia whirled into the back room to give her mother a hug and tell about her day. From what she can recall, there was no need to take off her glasses furing their "interesting" conversatioon, so the female had no choice but to deduce that she hadn't.

After that, she grabbed a bit from the pantry and made a complete mess of herself. At this memory, Szilvia laughed in spite of herself and scratched an itch behind her ear that had been bugging her for the past few minutes.

After the snack, the child rushed to clean up her mess and then whisked to the bathroom to clean off her face. Remebering this, she ran into the bathroom and searched around.

Nothing.

About ready to sob, the frustrated girl looked into the mirror, only to find that her beloved glasses were sittint quite ahppily on top of her head. The itch? It was the tip of her frame's legs rubbing against her head. Szilvia could have screamed what she had to go through, only to find them there. They seemed just to be laughing at her.

Write an intro about...Playing the game Life and never getting the right thing.

xP I dunno.

[Collie]

I'm totally loving both of those intros to bits. xDD;;;; I laughed out loud at your's, Molly. And Ra, that's happened to me so many times. xD