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Bleh, it's full. |
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This is a good idea! You should make this into a multiplayer RP! |
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 2:40 pm
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SHE...is a scholarship student who is struggling for a job to work at. The only place she can get into requires she dress as a boy and let no one in on the gig.
HE...is a hardworking employee with his eye on the new kid, a lack of interest for his girlfriend, and the horrifying thought that he might be going gay.
So this is how it's gonna work...
The new guy will be played by me. The first person who joins me with decent writing skills will be the boy. A loose skeleton of what happens is below.
About a week into her career, and doing so well, the boy catches her getting changed into her worker outfit. He is relieved that he is not gay, but she pins him to the wall and threatens to do something bad(doesn't matter what yet)to him if he tells ANYONE that she's a girl. They continue on, being friends, and a few days later he gives in and confesses his love for her. She is shocked, slaps him, and runs away, being found and taken in by none other than the boy's ex! After that, anything can happen.
So, just post your profile, following my example on my next post, and we'll go from there.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 3:38 pm
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Username:Gwen of Air 13 Name:Twyla Hortia Age:15(Looks older, like 17) Role:The girl Bio:Twyla was taken care of pretty well until the family lost all their money. She was about 6, and felt awful, not going to school for weeks at a time. It didn't seem like it could have gotten much worse, but then it did.
Her mother, in childbirth, grew ill. At first, it was thought to be just a fever, and they spent more time caring for the new child, the 3rd in the family, another boy named Samuel. But one morning, Twyla woke up and checked on her mother to find her dead. There was yelling, and kicking and sobbing from Twyla, and pale faced silence and grieving from her father, and silent crying, and shock, and calming Twyla from her older brother. But from their little brother? Nothing. And he never knew the mother. He didn't seem to care, and Twyla was upset by that fact.
Because Twyla was the only person in the family after their mother died who could cook, her brothers and her father are very protective of her. She's been sort of chained away from the public, and therefore knows very little of what all the other high schoolers laugh about. She knows only the basics of sex, knows no swear words, is terrified of drugs or smokes(Even if she's not being offered them), and has a mostly clean mind in general. This makes boys want to date her, for some reason, but whenever one goes off to ask her, Twyla's brother beats them off before they can make her nervous. Eventually, they decided to homeschool her, because her brother was going into collage and wouldn't be able to look after her anymore. It was around that time when Twyla started looking for a job. But the only place was an unpopular restaurant downtown. Also, it was a girl's restaurant, meaning that only men employees were allowed. But she decided to dress up, pretend to be a boy, and hide it from everyone else. Appearance:
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 5:12 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 7:47 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:39 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 12:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 1:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 1:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:36 pm
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((OK. XD))
Twyla tucked her hair under her hat and finished buttoning up her jacket over her tight shirt. Not that she had much for the shirt to hold back anyway, but it was always good to be safe. She checked herself out in the mirror, nodded in approval, then checked the time. 7:27 AM. Good. The other guys would be arriving right about now. To put a point on it, one of the girlier guys entered, his blond hair swishing gently. He was well known to be gay, and was usually here right after her. "Lo, Kunichi." She said as she walked past him toward the door.
"Morning, Edward." He replied as they brushed slightly.
Ah, yes. Twyla had, on the moment, come up with the name Edward after reading too much FMA at the library, and then being asked for a preferred fake name. Edward had been the first thing to come to her mind. Oh well.
She tipped her hat's short brim down slightly and began brewing coffee in the back room as one of the usual ladies walked in. Twyla always had the early work, but that was alright. It was better that she was doing a lot of work to no one doing anything.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 4:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 11:50 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 4:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 4:44 pm
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