Title: Looking For Something....
Description: Not too picky
Description: Not too picky
Serene_Theif - July 23, 2008 12:49 AM (GMT)
Genre: High/Boarding School
Difficulty: Free for all/ Beginning
Type(s) of Creature(s): Humans
Preferred Rating: PG-13
Preferred Number of Members/Activity: No limit or minimum
Preferred Time where RPG is set in: Present
Other Notes: I want it to be like a boarding school for etiquette and what not. NO mutants or school for the gifted. Like a(DON'T KILL ME) Princess or Wealth school >.<. I know, I have weird taste. Anyway, this is what I would like.
Difficulty: Free for all/ Beginning
Type(s) of Creature(s): Humans
Preferred Rating: PG-13
Preferred Number of Members/Activity: No limit or minimum
Preferred Time where RPG is set in: Present
Other Notes: I want it to be like a boarding school for etiquette and what not. NO mutants or school for the gifted. Like a(DON'T KILL ME) Princess or Wealth school >.<. I know, I have weird taste. Anyway, this is what I would like.
DarlingDear - July 23, 2008 05:03 AM (GMT)
Hello! We are actually an intermediate roleplay site. However, my co-admin has gotten some friends to get on the site and, while they roleplay a lot, they are a little knew to more advanced sites. So, if you are willing to learn with them, feel free to join. :)
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| ] One murder, one suicide You think you can handle it? You will learn from this. Preston Academy is your typical boarding school in Bridgeport, Georgia. It was founded in the early nineteen hundreds by Eli A. Preston. His goal was to create an acedemic atmosphere for teenagers. His result was one of the most prestigious boarding schools in the South. Today, Preston Academy continues to grow acedemically and in diversity. Students from all over attend Preston, as well as from different social classes. Yet, the school is simply a regular high school. You have the cliques and the dramas, the bitches and the losers. Its all there. The 'It' couple of the current population were a bit like Romeo and Juliet. She came from the poor family and was attending Preston on a scholarship. He was rich and popular and following the family tradition of attending Preston. They were forbidden to date each other, for they came from two different worlds. But when Connor Wentworth and Laurie Davis met for the first time in their freshman year, it was love. And nothing can stop true love. Then the news came. The summer before their Senior year, Laurie Davis was found dead a mile from her house. All the evidence pointed to Connor Wentworth. It was hard to believe. They were too in love for Connor to beat and kill her. But rumors spread like wildfire and many became convinced that, yes, Connor murdered his beloved Laurie. Others refused to believe it. On the day of his trial, even more were convinced of what Connor had done. He was found hanging in his home, dead. Secrets become known You've given up! To save your life. Find the will to save your life! Who to believe? Did Connor kill his other half, or was it all a set up? No one knows for sure. But secrets are beginning to come out and they're afraid that their secret is the next to be expose. Can you protect yours? Will you become nothing more then another degenerate? |
SerenityGiven27 - July 23, 2008 01:26 PM (GMT)
Not really a boarding school, but it is set in a pretty rich neighborhood and is more Real Life based. So it has kids, teens, and adults. As well as college. You could give us a try. ^^
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4AM forEVER
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Yesterday I lost my closest friend
Yesterday I wanted time to end
I wonder if my heart will ever mend
I just let you slip away
It was the good old days that you now pass by. Those days where you were friends with everyone and they were all friends with you. Where it didn’t matter whether they had it bad or perfect, whether they had money or not, whether they lived life in the rich neighborhood or with the rest of the world. Because they were your friends, and you weren’t gonna leave them behind if you had any say in the matter.
Maybe I'll never see you smile again
Maybe you thought that it was all pretend;
All these words that I could never say
I just let them slip away
Then came High School. It’s those years where it’s all about what you wear and where you shopped. You left your real friends for the crowd that you best fit in. Didn’t matter who you wanted to be with, it was all about peer pressure. And if you didn’t fit in, you became a nobody. A wallflower with no friends at all. And there is no life without friends, right? Even if they get you into trouble more then you want to. They are your friends, right?
Why don't you hear me when I'm calling out to you
Why don't you listen when I try to make it through
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, you never know
Hold a little tighter
Of course, you could always try to get back together with them when college came, right? They’d want you back, because you were best friends in the good old days. But the damage was done. You became a somebody and they, a nobody. And in the times we live in now, it’s all about that. Who you grew up as resulted in what you’d become. And that’s what happened, right? You became what you were told to become. They became who they wanted to become.
Maybe one day when I can move along
Maybe someday when you can hear this song
You won't let it slip away
But, alas, here comes the real life. And there you are, stuck in the high end of the social status. Becoming something, sure, but not what you wanted to be. You could’ve been anything, but you chose to do what they told you to do. And now it’s too late to make a difference, because you missed your chance. It could’ve been fame, it could’ve been passion. But you missed out on it. Missed out on it all.
And I'd wish the sun would never come
It's 4 AM and you are gone
I hope you know you're letting go
It's 4 AM and I'm alone
Maybe one day things can change. Maybe you can be the one who makes a difference. Be the prep on the outside, but a true nerd on the inside and not be afraid to show it. Because that’s what will make all the difference. Being who you want to be, rather than what you’re told to be. It could be a revolution. But who’s going to start the domino effect when it’s all pressure and no fun? Here, when it’s 4 AM forever...
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4AM forEVER is a new small-town roleplay. We have an ever-growing supply of canons available, and are accepting originals. We also have many sub-plots, and have to option to roleplay in Cornwall or Charlottetown.
So come join in – your life in Cornwall awaits you.
xxYesterday I lost my closest friend
Yesterday I wanted time to end
I wonder if my heart will ever mend
I just let you slip away
It was the good old days that you now pass by. Those days where you were friends with everyone and they were all friends with you. Where it didn’t matter whether they had it bad or perfect, whether they had money or not, whether they lived life in the rich neighborhood or with the rest of the world. Because they were your friends, and you weren’t gonna leave them behind if you had any say in the matter.
Maybe I'll never see you smile again
Maybe you thought that it was all pretend;
All these words that I could never say
I just let them slip away
Then came High School. It’s those years where it’s all about what you wear and where you shopped. You left your real friends for the crowd that you best fit in. Didn’t matter who you wanted to be with, it was all about peer pressure. And if you didn’t fit in, you became a nobody. A wallflower with no friends at all. And there is no life without friends, right? Even if they get you into trouble more then you want to. They are your friends, right?
Why don't you hear me when I'm calling out to you
Why don't you listen when I try to make it through
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, you never know
Hold a little tighter
Of course, you could always try to get back together with them when college came, right? They’d want you back, because you were best friends in the good old days. But the damage was done. You became a somebody and they, a nobody. And in the times we live in now, it’s all about that. Who you grew up as resulted in what you’d become. And that’s what happened, right? You became what you were told to become. They became who they wanted to become.
Maybe one day when I can move along
Maybe someday when you can hear this song
You won't let it slip away
But, alas, here comes the real life. And there you are, stuck in the high end of the social status. Becoming something, sure, but not what you wanted to be. You could’ve been anything, but you chose to do what they told you to do. And now it’s too late to make a difference, because you missed your chance. It could’ve been fame, it could’ve been passion. But you missed out on it. Missed out on it all.
And I'd wish the sun would never come
It's 4 AM and you are gone
I hope you know you're letting go
It's 4 AM and I'm alone
Maybe one day things can change. Maybe you can be the one who makes a difference. Be the prep on the outside, but a true nerd on the inside and not be afraid to show it. Because that’s what will make all the difference. Being who you want to be, rather than what you’re told to be. It could be a revolution. But who’s going to start the domino effect when it’s all pressure and no fun? Here, when it’s 4 AM forever...
xx4AM forEVER is a new small-town roleplay. We have an ever-growing supply of canons available, and are accepting originals. We also have many sub-plots, and have to option to roleplay in Cornwall or Charlottetown.
So come join in – your life in Cornwall awaits you.
chic ambition - July 23, 2008 01:48 PM (GMT)
LLBH is a boarding school rp which welcome everyone. It rated R for drugs use and sex but don't worry, only very little amount of staff is related to drugs and sex. We're going to have a site event and members are friendly :] so take a look first?
BRALESTONE BOARDING ACADEMY .
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bralestone boarding academy. prestigious, famed, distinguished. and at a costly price of
$9,000 per semester. for over one hundred and fifty years, bralestone boarding school
has been the highest quality of education to the richer classes. each student was perfectly
behaved under the strict rules and discipline, each came out with perfect grades and well
educated to go on and have great careers, to build their families.
but, it's your time now. your generation isn't exactly famed for it's pristine behaviour and
good manners.. today's youth is a chaotic bundle of partying, drugs, alcohol, sex and
scandalous behaviour. not exactly the material that bralestone are used to, nothing like
the perfect behaviour that your mothers, fathers, grandparents, great-grandparents showed
whilst attending. yes, your whole family legacy has attended bralestone, it's your turn to
carry on the running, to leave the school with success like your predecessors, your elders.
BUT WILL YOU CARRY ON YOUR GOOD NAME? WILL YOU BEHAVE LIKE THE UPPER-CLASS, TRUST FUND
CHILD YOU ARE? BRALESTONE BOARDING ACADEMY BETTER PREPARE FOR THE NEW GENERATION.
THE DRAMA, SCANDAL, DECEIT, LOVE AND HATE ONLY HAS A BIGGER SPACE TO SPREAD HERE.
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CHILD YOU ARE? BRALESTONE BOARDING ACADEMY BETTER PREPARE FOR THE NEW GENERATION.
THE DRAMA, SCANDAL, DECEIT, LOVE AND HATE ONLY HAS A BIGGER SPACE TO SPREAD HERE.
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no application or acceptance needed, just join and roleplay!
Danirper - July 23, 2008 11:48 PM (GMT)
Come check us out. We are a friendly board, with many members. There is almost always someone on to Play with. We have interesting Canons, Plots, and characters. Originals and Canons avalible. We are definitely worth a look.
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A small town with about 8,000 good hard working Southern folk in it. Football Nights are like a religious holiday here. The girls pretty themselves up for a wild night of partying and sex every Tuesday and Thursday. When Monday rolls around, the kids are caught skipping to hang out at Montana’s or City Limits. Sometimes, the braver ones dare to go to McDowell’s Hole.
Twenty years ago, a program was re-introduced into Little Jimmy's perfect world. Honky Tonk Angels. An association where they took young high school students who had found themselves in trouble with the law and the harsher ways of life out of NYC into the country. There the students were placed with foster families for the year as they worked with the kids to straighten out their lives. The program still thrives today with the children of the original lifers and angels. Unfortunately much like the Little Rock, Arkansas disaster some of the folks in Little Jimmy aren't so...
Welcoming. The older families in town aren’t so welcoming towards the newcomers as some nasty words have been flying back and forth. It seems the town’s secrets of racism and prejudice seem to be leaking out at every turn. A team of low-end FBI agents has come to Little Jimmy in hopes of keeping the peace. However, can years of hatred and prejudice slip away like the wind? Or will relationships be tested and lines crossed?