Post by Cupid on Nov 19, 2006 13:27:45 GMT -5
Name: Cupid, Melody, one or the other ^^
Age: 16 baby
Genres: Oi, I do nearly everything except //, Nothing wrong with it! I just don't role play it ^^;
You would be here for three hours if I listed everything.
Mainly fantasy, I adore Egypt and ancient role plays and such -nodnod-
Experience: Oi, I have about...I think 5 years of experience? I have my own site, been on evil neopets for about three and a half, Gaia, same, Um, Other role playing sites including the united Literates.
Sample: “Good morning, Delia”
It was the voice over and over and over again…The voice that would ask her how she was, if she needed anything, and that she was going to be getting tested again. It was sad, even after thirty years since World War Five and the introducing of the Tilions and the Xai; they hadn’t been able to cure the crazy.
Delia was one of the very, very few in these kinds of places, extreme cases of voices and speaking nonsense where only part of her case. She was one of the first taken by the Tilions’s, and experimented on until she was perfect in their eyes.
Crazy in the human’s
The Tilions didn’t understand that it wasn’t the fact that she wasn’t changing on the outside….because the silicon base part of their drugs to sedate the poor thing sitting in the corner of the light blue padded room, had caused everything to go out of whack inside her mind. Yet, after three months of this terrible torture, she was taken by the Xia, a friendly tribe that looked much like humans, the only difference being their ears, pointed, and their eyes, much more cat like in a since. Unlike the Tilions, who where your average day alien, large head, large, onyx eyes, though their bodies are much taller, dressed elegantly, and speaking the fluent language of the French.
“Good morning, Professor Trix”
The girl in the corner glanced up at the window in the high part of her light blue room, where a small face of the Xia was, who looked upon the human as if she was some kind of interesting artifact which was found in the near ancient times of the fifteen hundreds.
“How are you feeling?” the Xia asked, dark blond hair sweeping form her green cat like eyes, and she typed into the computer next to her, once again looking out her little window twenty feet from the girl on the left wall.
The black haired girl paused again, her dark blue eyes blinking once, twice, and then she looked up at the window, long slender neck and smooth, almost white skin plastered over running veins of blue blood, another thing that the Tilions changed in her. Her long legs moved under the crouching figure of Delia, who stood with the help of the padded wall, her clear bones, white skin, and blue blood seeming to be seen clearly now, as for the lack of food she had been eating for the past few days, having refused until she got her ‘Favorite friend’ back.
“Fine.” The girl responded slowly as she walked to the middle of the room, slowly bending down and getting her light green stuffed bear, a old kind, almost impossible to find in a world of technology. The young seventeen year old picked it up, holding it to her chest as she looked at the window.
“You are talking better today.” Trix encouraged as she typed a bit more. Some how, the Xia knew why Delia was suffering, wanting her favorite playmate back, who happened to be one of the nurses, now doctor since a few days ago when he was ripped from the screaming girls clinging arms. “YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME, DON’T LEAVE ME, PLEASE DON’T SEND ME BACK INTO THERE WITHOUT-“ then he was able to break free, though reluctant, and hurried off after watching the guards throw Delia back into her room.
Trix shook her head as she looked down at the female, who was stroking the bears head…
Though today’s agenda was slightly different then the others, today, he was back… He, being Delia’s male nurse, now her new doctor, and her only friend in the whole world…as she said.
“Delia? I have a special surprise for you.” Trix said, noticing how the small girl paused, her grip holding onto the head of the teddy, and then going back to stroking it.
“Vega is back, He is going to come and see you in a bit” She added, this time the females head snapped up, Delia’s eyes, which where a normal gloomy grey, now sparkling, even from so far away.
‘Vega’ being the males nick name that Delia had named him, saying she had a star that she named Vega which she wished on every night when she was captured by the Tilions. Though no one was sure, as she spoke in riddles once in a while, and she never spoke of the incident since.
“Ve?” she asked slowly…and then the smile coming across her pretty face, showing the white, slightly glowing blue teeth as she started to sing. “Ve?! VE!” Delia started to move around her room, her white shorts clinging to her body and the same with the white tank top, being the only things she would wear.
“Yes, Vega will be in soon, alright?”
Trix smiled to the girl who now was running against the padded wall and giggling, singing ‘Vega, Vega, come home boy, come home.’ One of the many songs she created while placed in the facility for about seven and a half years, having yet to cure the girl.
“Vega, Vega, come home boy come home, I miss you and wish you would miss me too, Vega, oh Vega, my friend, my friend, I miss you, I miss you, and wish you would too.”
Strange, but Trix only quickly typed in the final bits of her information before pressing the dark blue and green button next to the rows of multi colored buttons inside the small white observatory room on the ninth floor.
“You may go in now” she said into the intercom which was hooked below, which was hooked to a speaker, which a man was listening to, waiting for the time to go in and see the young Delia.
Soon, the white door opened which lead into the small blue room where the girl was still running into the wall, singing….
Not knowing that her friend was coming in too…
Accepted![/color]
Roselyn: That's great you have a variety of roleplaying genres.
=) Welcome to My Scarlet Kiss [or as Ryan put it, MSK.]
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Age: 16 baby
Genres: Oi, I do nearly everything except //, Nothing wrong with it! I just don't role play it ^^;
You would be here for three hours if I listed everything.
Mainly fantasy, I adore Egypt and ancient role plays and such -nodnod-
Experience: Oi, I have about...I think 5 years of experience? I have my own site, been on evil neopets for about three and a half, Gaia, same, Um, Other role playing sites including the united Literates.
Sample: “Good morning, Delia”
It was the voice over and over and over again…The voice that would ask her how she was, if she needed anything, and that she was going to be getting tested again. It was sad, even after thirty years since World War Five and the introducing of the Tilions and the Xai; they hadn’t been able to cure the crazy.
Delia was one of the very, very few in these kinds of places, extreme cases of voices and speaking nonsense where only part of her case. She was one of the first taken by the Tilions’s, and experimented on until she was perfect in their eyes.
Crazy in the human’s
The Tilions didn’t understand that it wasn’t the fact that she wasn’t changing on the outside….because the silicon base part of their drugs to sedate the poor thing sitting in the corner of the light blue padded room, had caused everything to go out of whack inside her mind. Yet, after three months of this terrible torture, she was taken by the Xia, a friendly tribe that looked much like humans, the only difference being their ears, pointed, and their eyes, much more cat like in a since. Unlike the Tilions, who where your average day alien, large head, large, onyx eyes, though their bodies are much taller, dressed elegantly, and speaking the fluent language of the French.
“Good morning, Professor Trix”
The girl in the corner glanced up at the window in the high part of her light blue room, where a small face of the Xia was, who looked upon the human as if she was some kind of interesting artifact which was found in the near ancient times of the fifteen hundreds.
“How are you feeling?” the Xia asked, dark blond hair sweeping form her green cat like eyes, and she typed into the computer next to her, once again looking out her little window twenty feet from the girl on the left wall.
The black haired girl paused again, her dark blue eyes blinking once, twice, and then she looked up at the window, long slender neck and smooth, almost white skin plastered over running veins of blue blood, another thing that the Tilions changed in her. Her long legs moved under the crouching figure of Delia, who stood with the help of the padded wall, her clear bones, white skin, and blue blood seeming to be seen clearly now, as for the lack of food she had been eating for the past few days, having refused until she got her ‘Favorite friend’ back.
“Fine.” The girl responded slowly as she walked to the middle of the room, slowly bending down and getting her light green stuffed bear, a old kind, almost impossible to find in a world of technology. The young seventeen year old picked it up, holding it to her chest as she looked at the window.
“You are talking better today.” Trix encouraged as she typed a bit more. Some how, the Xia knew why Delia was suffering, wanting her favorite playmate back, who happened to be one of the nurses, now doctor since a few days ago when he was ripped from the screaming girls clinging arms. “YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME, DON’T LEAVE ME, PLEASE DON’T SEND ME BACK INTO THERE WITHOUT-“ then he was able to break free, though reluctant, and hurried off after watching the guards throw Delia back into her room.
Trix shook her head as she looked down at the female, who was stroking the bears head…
Though today’s agenda was slightly different then the others, today, he was back… He, being Delia’s male nurse, now her new doctor, and her only friend in the whole world…as she said.
“Delia? I have a special surprise for you.” Trix said, noticing how the small girl paused, her grip holding onto the head of the teddy, and then going back to stroking it.
“Vega is back, He is going to come and see you in a bit” She added, this time the females head snapped up, Delia’s eyes, which where a normal gloomy grey, now sparkling, even from so far away.
‘Vega’ being the males nick name that Delia had named him, saying she had a star that she named Vega which she wished on every night when she was captured by the Tilions. Though no one was sure, as she spoke in riddles once in a while, and she never spoke of the incident since.
“Ve?” she asked slowly…and then the smile coming across her pretty face, showing the white, slightly glowing blue teeth as she started to sing. “Ve?! VE!” Delia started to move around her room, her white shorts clinging to her body and the same with the white tank top, being the only things she would wear.
“Yes, Vega will be in soon, alright?”
Trix smiled to the girl who now was running against the padded wall and giggling, singing ‘Vega, Vega, come home boy, come home.’ One of the many songs she created while placed in the facility for about seven and a half years, having yet to cure the girl.
“Vega, Vega, come home boy come home, I miss you and wish you would miss me too, Vega, oh Vega, my friend, my friend, I miss you, I miss you, and wish you would too.”
Strange, but Trix only quickly typed in the final bits of her information before pressing the dark blue and green button next to the rows of multi colored buttons inside the small white observatory room on the ninth floor.
“You may go in now” she said into the intercom which was hooked below, which was hooked to a speaker, which a man was listening to, waiting for the time to go in and see the young Delia.
Soon, the white door opened which lead into the small blue room where the girl was still running into the wall, singing….
Not knowing that her friend was coming in too…
Accepted!
Roselyn: That's great you have a variety of roleplaying genres.
=) Welcome to My Scarlet Kiss [or as Ryan put it, MSK.]
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