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 Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:27 pm
Story
Rules
Available Characters
Skeley
Profiles
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:28 pm
 Story At first it started as a simple, small friendship. She was only 17 and he 23. He was her English teacher, and they had the same taste in books, so they began to talk about it. He makes a book club, which she happily joins, and he makes her president of that, making them have to be in more contact. During one of their field trips though, their friendship takes a step forward when they accidentally kiss. And then they have to try to either fight the feelings they have for one another, or embrace them, but keep them hidden.
*This will start before the second meeting where he makes her President.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:29 pm
 Rules
I am god
Obery ALL rules
ToS, Gaia's Guild's and mine
NO cybering
One word...EW
Romance=14
Hugging, kissing, flirting
Send profile in a pm
Title it, It was nothing and put a heart somewhere
No one liners
I do not mean five paragraph posts, but something I can reply to. Writer's block is understandable, as long as it does not happen too often
Small tip
I can only get on the internet in the evening and in the morning, so you'll have to deal with my schedule
Pretty posts
They don't have to be uber fancy or anything, just some color, maybe a picture or two, quotes, something nice. smile
Have fun 
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:30 pm
Available Characters
Student: Shadow_of_the_Dawn99
Teacher: Sylar Ginyoku
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:31 pm
 Skeley [color=color1]Hey there, my name is[/color] [color=color2][b](First and Last).[/b][/color] [color=color1]People like to call me:[/color] [color=color2][b]Nickname[/b][/color] [color=color1]I am[/color] [color=color2][b](Age)[/b][/color] [color=color1]years old. Most people like to say that I am:[/color] [color=color2][b](Personality).[/b][/color] [color=color1]My life before now went a little something like this:[/color] [color=color2][b](Bio).[/b][/color] [color=color1]I really like:[/color] [color=color2][b](Likes).[/b][/color] [color=color1]But I really hate:[/color] [color=color2][b](Dislikes).[/b][/color]
(Real Pic)
[i]My puppeteer is: [b](Username)[/b][/i] 
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:32 pm
Profiles
Hey there, my name is Audrey Johnson. People like to call me: Audrey I am 17 years old. Most people like to say that I am: Funny, bookish, intelligent, short-tempered, sweet, a tad shy, tom-boy, a pessimist who tries to be optimistic, outgoing, My life before now went a little something like this: My parents got divorced when I was 13, my mom left us to go be a drunken whore. I simply shrugged it off by falling in love with books. My father takes great care of me, and I love him very much. I really like: books, boys, rain, music, silence, nature, darkness, spicy food. But I really hate: loudness, preppy girls especially cheerleaders, suck-ups, jocks, brightness.
My puppeteer is: Shadow_of_the_Dawn99
Hey there, my name is Alejandro Alacran People like to call me: Alejandro/Alex I am 23 years old. Most people like to say that I am: a very dependable and amusing person. Someone who likes to goof around, but knows when it's time to be serious. My life before now went a little something like this: I don't remember anything from before I was 13, I was apparently abused by my parents so I blocked it out. At 13, I ran away from home and worked since I was 14. I managed to save enough to put myself through community college and my boss helped me pay for university. I got a job as an English teacher and although im happy for it, i'm incredibly nervous I really like: Reading, music, working and goofing off. But I really hate: zuchini and snails.
My puppeteer is: Sylar Ginyoku
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 7:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 7:32 pm
~I still wanna do this one...SOOOO.....BUMP!!!~
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 2:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2012 11:32 am
Mr. Alejandro Alacran
- "You're Never Truly Dead Until You're Forgotten"
OoC: I'll pretty this up later
Mr. Alacran was moving through the hallways at a fast pace, a bagel in between his teeth as he checked the time. Damn. He was running late... again. Alejandro wasn't one for punctuality, so he was lucky he had a student like Audrey around. She was sort of his anchor of sorts, she kept him in check. Which was amusing to say the least, after all, he was the teacher.
Alejandro stepped into the room a few minutes after she did and although not surprised to see her - he was surprised to find that no one else had arrived yet. He looked down at his watch then at the school clock. "Damn things off by 10 minutes" He removed his jacket to reveal the blue v-neck he had been wearing. Alejandro sat at his desk and propped his feet on the wood before looking over at Audrey. "Why does the fact that you're already here not surprise me?" He took a bite of his bagel and flashed her a plaful grin
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2012 2:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 10:52 am
Mr. Alejandro Alacran
- "You're Never Truly Dead Until You're Forgotten"
Alejandro merely grunted in reply to her, if he had replied an actual answer it would most definitely have been sarcastic or a very smartass-y response. He stood up when everyone entered and motioned them all to their seats before releasing a loud yawn and relaxing in his own. "So, what did everyone think of Jason Myers 'Exit Here"" The class immediately erupted into debate about the book. The depressing messages it contained, the fact that the teacher would even make them read such a dark book among other things. He laughed loudly at the debate, but couldn't help but keep glancing over in Audrey's direction. Was it intentional? Even he didn't know, what he did know however... is the simple fact that she's his favorite student.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 2:44 pm
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βOh no. This is all so wrong! How and when did we come to this!?!ββ€ Audrey listened in on the debate. While she had actually taken time to open the book and read it within an hour or so, it didn't mean she had payed attention to it. As the conversation died down, she heard some students whisper praises to one another, congratulating the person they thought would be made the president. She scoffed at their petty-ness that all of them shared. "While all of you found the book boring and depressing, I found it enthralling and quite intriguing." she said, finally speaking up, getting funny looks from all in the room. She hoped, Mr. Alacran would praise her for her view on the book. But the thought of wanting his praise, made her shake her head. Idiot. she thought.βReally? Because, if it's okay with you...then, this is okay with me too. I just don't want to see you get hurt.β 
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 9:11 am
Mr. Alejandro Alacran
- "You're Never Truly Dead Until You're Forgotten"
Alejandro looked over at Audrey as she spoke and nodded, "it is a good book. Although a very depressing and dark story. In my opinion, the part where it is discovered that the money Cliff asked Travis for was actually used to abort the baby that Laura, the girl of his dreames and his girlfriend, conceived with Cliff, his best friend since childhood, was a nice twist and one that went well with the mood of the book." The class erupted into further debate but a raise of the hand by Alejandro quickly quieted that. "Now... it's time for our vote. Who will be the next president?" Everything grew quiet and they all stared at him in anticipation, which drew an amused smile to the teachers face. He walked over to the a hat that had all the students names. It was a simple draw of the hat that would decide this. No need to get into a democratic debate or anything. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt so he couldn't be accused of cheating. Alejandro slid his hand into the hat and drew a name at random. The name, however, was one he didn't truly have to read. He had had each student right their own name and he recognized the handwriting immediately. His eyes fell upon Audrey, "Audrey Johnson." The class started going on about favoritism but Alejandro just laughed it off and motioned the away, signaling the end of this particular meeting
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