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Posted: Wed, 07/09/2016 13:45 (7 Years ago)
(( Sorry guys, I can't keep up with the role-play. Thanks for having me, though! Have fun! ))

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Posted: Mon, 05/09/2016 14:58 (7 Years ago)
So ready for dorm rooms. (rubs hands together)

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Posted: Mon, 05/09/2016 01:22 (7 Years ago)
Name and nickname:
Mitchell "Mitch" Sullivan
Gender:
Male
Age:
17 (and a half)
Apperance:

Mitch is about average height at 5'9 and has definitely stopped growing. He's thin, if only because of his metabolism. He sometimes surprises people with how much he can stuff down his gullet. His eyes are a grayish brown, and his cheeks are almost always flushed. He appears to be of a mixed race, something european and something southern american. He keeps his nails trimmed well.
Sexuality:
Questioning (Likely Bisexual)
Personality:
Mitch tends to be larger than life. He's energetic and talks with his hands a lot, leading to a tendency to drop things. He hardly ever looks the other person in the eye, choosing instead to go over the top with gestures while staring off into the distance or simply closing his eyes. In his more serious moments, he tends to look above the person when frustrated, or at their shoes when mellowed. He can be very avoidant when talking about himself, instead choosing to tell stories of recent happenings about other people. When he's close to someone, he tends to spoil them rotten. Currently, the only person he's that close to is his small yet chubby cat, Maou. He absolutely adores her. He enjoys collecting things like stickers, postcards, matches, and candles. He also has a tendency to doodle, and has a couple notebooks that he scribbles in. He's not the most mature person, or the most excellent role model. In fact, he seems to despise the thought of anyone looking up to him.
Dorm:
126, First Floor
Dorm shared with:
No one to my knowledge. Also, I'm more than willing to change his Dorm Room if you'd like him to room with someone.
Other:
Maou
Maou is Mitch's tubby cat. She's overly affectionate towards Mitch, and enjoys taking naps on warm laps. She does tend to be temperamental though, and has differing opinions of different students, and a few she turns a cold shoulder to. Her favorite food is Friskies Chicken.
Mitch's Past
Mitch hates to talk about his past, and for good reason. He never knew his mother, and only knew his father until child services removed him. His father's forms of abuse led him to developing an ironic and morbid fascination with flames and fire.
Special Secret Agent Code (dadadadadaDA)
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[center][b]Name and nickname:[/b]
Mitchell "Mitch" Sullivan
[b]Gender:[/b]
Male
[b]Age:[/b]
17 (and a half)
[b]Apperance:[/b]
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Mitch is about average height at 5'9 and has definitely stopped growing. He's thin, if only because of his metabolism. He sometimes surprises people with how much he can stuff down his gullet. His eyes are a grayish brown, and his cheeks are almost always flushed. He appears to be of a mixed race, something european and something southern american. He keeps his nails trimmed well.
[b]Sexuality:[/b]
Questioning (Likely Bisexual)
[b]Personality:[/b]
Mitch tends to be larger than life. He's energetic and talks with his hands a lot, leading to a tendency to drop things. He hardly ever looks the other person in the eye, choosing instead to go over the top with gestures while staring off into the distance or simply closing his eyes. In his more serious moments, he tends to look above the person when frustrated, or at their shoes when mellowed. He can be very avoidant when talking about himself, instead choosing to tell stories of recent happenings about other people. When he's close to someone, he tends to spoil them rotten. Currently, the only person he's that close to is his small yet chubby cat, Maou. He absolutely adores her. He enjoys collecting things like stickers, postcards, matches, and candles. He also has a tendency to doodle, and has a couple notebooks that he scribbles in. He's not the most mature person, or the most excellent role model. In fact, he seems to despise the thought of anyone looking up to him.
[b]Dorm:[/b]
126, First Floor
[b]Dorm shared with:[/b]
No one to my knowledge. Also, I'm more than willing to change his Dorm Room if you'd like him to room with someone.
[b]Other:[/b]
[i]Maou[/i]
Maou is Mitch's tubby cat. She's overly affectionate towards Mitch, and enjoys taking naps on warm laps. She does tend to be temperamental though, and has differing opinions of different students, and a few she turns a cold shoulder to. Her favorite food is Friskies Chicken.
[i]Mitch's Past[/i]
Mitch hates to talk about his past, and for good reason. He never knew his mother, and only knew his father until child services removed him. His father's forms of abuse led him to developing an ironic and morbid fascination with flames and fire.
[i]Special Secret Agent Code (dadadadadaDA)[/i]
blabarspaj
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Posted: Sun, 04/09/2016 02:30 (7 Years ago)
(( Okay, so two questions. Firstly, what time is it in the role-play? Secondly, do you guys have any ideas for how to involve my character? It kinda feels like he's isolated. ))

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Posted: Sun, 04/09/2016 02:26 (7 Years ago)
(( Sorry guys, I can't keep up with the role-play, as much as I'd love to continue it. Thanks for accepting me while I was here though! peace ))

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Posted: Fri, 02/09/2016 23:01 (7 Years ago)
(( oh shoot, the pages doubled. what's the haps, yo? ))

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Posted: Fri, 02/09/2016 01:38 (7 Years ago)
"Sweet! Honestly I'm a bit uncoordinated when it comes to running. And most sports in general." Reuben chuckled. "I'm pretty good with a board though. You should, like, swing by the park some time, catch up on the latest moves." Reuben snatched a fingerboard out of his bag and grinder it along the edge of the table, grinning stupidly all the while.

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Posted: Thu, 01/09/2016 23:18 (7 Years ago)
"Sick, man. Say, you joining any sports this year? I mean, I know it's the first day, but like- y'know. Howsabout it?"

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Posted: Thu, 01/09/2016 22:57 (7 Years ago)
Reuben grinned, then took a bite of his food. "How's your first day been? Mine's been pretty neat. Math has been my favorite so far. Super lucky to have it first period in my opinion."

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Posted: Thu, 01/09/2016 22:45 (7 Years ago)
Reuben blinked as the wad of paper hit his head, though it wasn't obvious through his mass of hair. He snatched up the piece of paper as the bell rang and dashed out the door towards the cafeteria. On his way there, he gave into curiosity and unfurled the paper, on to realize that it was blank and he was dumb. He deposited the trash into a garbage bin and grabbed his lunch before sitting down in front of Leo. "Hey!" He cheered. "My name's Reuben, whats yours?"

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Posted: Thu, 01/09/2016 22:12 (7 Years ago)
Reuben jumped as the English teacher yelped, his head flicking back and forth quickly. He slumped down in his seat after a second, focusing intensely on trying to couple the teacher's words with her lip movements. His hearing wasn't that bad, he just wanted the practice, though his hearing was bad enough to guarantee him a seat in the first few rows. As if he wouldn't sit in there anyway, the nerd.

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Posted: Thu, 01/09/2016 21:31 (7 Years ago)
Name: Reuben Isaac Lamarche
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Appearance:

Gijinka of what Pokemon?: Zubat
Group: Non-groupers
Personality: Reuben is a fun loving guy. He's very much go with the flow, and it's hard to get him down. He can talk to anyone, and will do so. He's super energetic, and he really only sits down for cartoons, comics, and business. He dreams of one day becoming a communications and advertising specialist. He's a fan of skating, and enjoys "throwing down some made kicks at the park." He tends to be quite loud and over the top, as he's gradually losing his hearing due to Ménière's disease.
Agree to rules?: Yeah, but I've got a question. How come a Charizard gijinka isn't allowed, but a Gallade gijinka that breaks the fourth wall is? I'm not trying to start anything, I'm just curious as to how one determines what is and what isn't a mary/gary sue.
Crush: undecided, may come up in the future
History(Optional) : Other than ménière's disease, Reuben's led a pretty average life.
Side note: Reuben is unusually tall, especially for his age and gijinka type. He's about 5'10.

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Posted: Tue, 30/08/2016 13:42 (7 Years ago)
Wyatt started screaming only a few seconds after his feet left the ground, and he didn't really stop screaming until his house was in sight and he was dropped on his doorstep. He turned around to see Galaxy fly away, and his mouth hung agape. He sat down on the steps and held his head in his hands. Several startled curse words were flying through his head, but he could barely squeak.

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Posted: Sun, 28/08/2016 20:18 (7 Years ago)
"U-um, ah, um, h-hello? Hello! Ack," Wyatt rubbed his eyes as if to make sure that he was, in fact, starring at a gryphon.

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Posted: Sun, 28/08/2016 18:22 (7 Years ago)
Wyatt hastily stood up from where he had fallen, only to come face to face with a gryphon. "O-oh my goodness," he stammered, knees going weak as he stared at the creature.

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Posted: Sat, 20/08/2016 02:47 (7 Years ago)
"Ah, yes." Hitomi noted as she walked away, and gave her a little bow. Then he backed off too the door, where a significantly smaller group of people were, and watched the stage intently.

Toady smirked. "Like, only the best activity ever. It's like boxing, but with more kicking. It's so fun honestly. You'll love it." She made a little punching motion with one hand. "But like, you gotta promise to not start fights okay? You can, like schedule matches and stuff, but you can't just fight people in the hallways, got it?"

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Posted: Sat, 20/08/2016 02:28 (7 Years ago)
Toady thought for a second. "I actually have a kickboxing class Sunday afternoon. You wanna come then?" She glanced over at him, raising her eyebrows in question. "It's five to six p.m."

Hitomi jumped a bit. "Ah, eto, I just, I would like to go outside for a while," he stuttered, writing his hands and avoiding Pepper's gaze. He felt terribly guilty, trying to abandon his date like this.

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Posted: Sat, 20/08/2016 02:19 (7 Years ago)
Hitomi was infinitely confused by the sudden change in pace. They looked around, wide eyed, and slipped between the twirling couples to the edge of the wall. Taking a deep breath, they started to slink towards the exit, light headed and weary.

Toady nodded, attempting to look interested but failing to really sell it. When the music changed, she turned to stare out at the waltz. "It's nice," she sighed. "I mean, I'd dance, but I really don't know how."

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Posted: Fri, 19/08/2016 23:08 (7 Years ago)
Hitomi looked around, shocked. "Pepper?" They called, searching the crowd nearby. A slight feeling of panic began to rise in their chest, and they attempted to move to the edge of the room, struggling to make their way through the crowd. Being abnormally lightweight and brittle, they couldn't really shove their way through anything, but they attempted to bob and weave as much as they could. They hardly seemed to be moving though, and they weren't used to this many people.

"Huh, really?" Toady asked, looking up from her drink and raising her eyebrows. "I tend to not really pay attention to stuff like that, so I can't say I have an opinion on the matter. Who's N again?"

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Posted: Fri, 19/08/2016 22:58 (7 Years ago)
Hitomi made a startled sound as they were dragged onto the dance floor. "Y-yes!" They replied,eyes wide with surprise. He then attempted to mimic the pacers already on the floor. It was a poor imitation, but in a cute way.

"It's delightful to meet you Serpe!" Toady chuckled. "Well, now that we've got introductions over, let's get something to drink," she continued, pulling up by the drinks. She opted for a cup of brightly colored punch and took a sip. "Mmm, not bad. Could be colder," she mused, staring at the drink disappointedly as she swished the glass around.

(( I'm alright with that. I have to go eat in about a half hour though, so if I'm not on, you guys know why. ))

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