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 Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 7:43 pm
 She's hell on heels,
Got looks that kill.Elijah Cipriano has it all: money, popularity, friends, good grades, and a future. He goes to parties all the time and girls want to be with him. Yet he's not happy with his life.
When he gets a crush on this "bad" girl at school, he decides to help her and her friends get some drugs, so that she'll notice him. Slowly, after the two begin dating, he starts being who the real him that he has hidden inside and then some, breaking his personal vows that even the real Elijah had made to himself.
He starts taking a worse downwards spiral than he had felt himself in already, but will he make it out? Will his parents see they have pressured him for too long? Will he really end up being himself in the end? Or will the life of drugs and alcohol take him over and make him into another fake Elijah? She's hell on heels,
Looking for thrills.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 7:53 pm
She's hell on heels,
Got looks that kill. Follow Gaia ToS and Why Not? rules.
Post at least a paragraph per post.
Don't use chat speak.
Spell check is your best friend (Firefox and Chrome have spell check as well as Microsoft Word).
Post once at least every three days.
PM profiles with it titled a lyric from the song that inspired this roleplay that isn't used in this set up. (Hint: there is a link to the song somewhere)
No reservations.
No dickery. She's hell on heels,
Looking for thrills.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 7:58 pm
She's hell on heels,
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Sister [Lucinderella Lehane III; Luciiraptar]
Best Guy Friend [Open]
Best Female Friend [Open]
Bad Girl [Willow Waters; SnowPuppy_McL]
Bad Girl's Best Guy Friend [Nicholas Dry; spartan309]
Bad Girl's Best Girl Friend [Open] She's hell on heels,
Looking for thrills.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 8:00 pm
Characters "You don't know the real me, only I do." - has blonde hair in the beginning of the roleplay - ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
【 Elijah Ray Cipriano 】
Male
Sixteen - Aquarius [♒]
╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ██████████People call me...
███████████████♦ Eli
███████████████♦ Ray [only my sister and best friends]
███████████████♦ Crypt [not until later]
███████████████♦ Elijah Cryptic [not until later]
██████████People think I am...
███████████████■ intelligent
███████████████■ quiet
███████████████■ friendly
███████████████■ shy
██████████I like...
███████████████☑ music
███████████████☑ literature
███████████████☑ anime
███████████████☑ theatre
███████████████☑ animals
███████████████☑ art
███████████████☑ singing
███████████████☑ fire
███████████████☑ swimming
███████████████☑ cars
███████████████☑ the moon
███████████████☑ candy
███████████████☑ video games
███████████████☑ raves
███████████████☑ sleeping
███████████████☑ purple
███████████████☑ my sister
██████████I hate...
███████████████☒ my facade
███████████████☒ my parents
███████████████☒ Mexican food
███████████████☒ porn
███████████████☒ sports If the past makes you who you are, then this is what made me into this...
I was the middle child of three kids, born into a fairly rich home. I got everything I wanted and had amazing grades and semi-cool friends. Was I happy though? No, I wasn't. Really. My mother expected me to be like my brother who is now 21 in college and my father expected me to be an honorable man and protect my sister who is currently 15 and a freshman in high school. I could do the sister part because I absolutely love her; she's the only one who is closest to me in this house. The thing I couldn't handle though is being the perfect image of my brother and watch my sister 24/7. I would get yelled by my mother at when I got a B and beaten by my father when my sister got bullied and I wasn't there to stand up for her even though in most cases I wasn't even able to be there. I can't be perfect for them.
That's why I've slowly grown depressed from all the pressure and hatred I feel towards me by my parents. I hated it. I just wanted to be loved by them for who I was, but then I turned into a sad pathetic sight. At least, when I'm alone, I'm that way. In front of everyone, I'm this happy-go-lucky young man with a future. I don't believe I have a future. I'm not happy with my life. I just wanted to be me.
Who is the real Elijah Cipriano you ask? A guy who loves music and wants to have a good time. He loves anime and video games and he enjoys dressing up like character from those things. He enjoys music that "normal" people would find satanic and is a pyromaniac. He's contemplated suicide a few times and has cuts and scars hidden on his body from the hatred and sadness he feels. He just wants someone to love and by loved by for who he is. He'd never want to do anything bad unless he decided he needed to for his gain. You want an even more depth description, befriend me and make me feel like I can be me around you. You'll find out then.
Two years ago, I saw this girl in freshman year of high school. She was getting hit on by this jock, but she declined his attempts to get with her. He kept at it even so. I was about to step in and help her out, but then she beat the guy's a**! I thought that was the coolest thing ever! Ever since then, I've kinda been keeping an eye on her and getting a little crush on her. Don't tell anyone though! We're on opposite sides of the social spectrum; I'm "popular" and she's with the outcasts. I wish I wasn't "popular" though. I feel more like a lone wolf in my end. Maybe there's just some way to get her to notice me... Then, I could probably be myself around actual people... I dunno... It's a theory; her and her friends seem to be themselves all the time, so I thought... Who knows? I gotta make her notice though first... My Life in a Song..."Do It Now, Remember It Later"by
Sleeping With SirensMy True IdenityAngel in my Dreams "Hey. Hey. Hey. Alright stop. Lady time."  ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
【 Lucinderella Summers Lehane the Third 】
Female
15 - Cancer [♋]
╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ██████████People call me...
███████████████♦ Lucy
███████████████♦ The Fangirl
███████████████♦ Banana (only her brother, only on certain occasions)
██████████People think I am...
███████████████■ Absolutely nuts
███████████████■ Bit promiscuous
███████████████■ Absolutely loyal
██████████I like...
███████████████☑ books
███████████████☑ ladies
███████████████☑ hugs
███████████████☑ special alone time with the computer
███████████████☑ THE MASK
██████████I hate...
███████████████☒ Idiots
███████████████☒ People who take advantage of others
███████████████☒ The color green, on occasion If the past makes you who you are, then this is what made me into this...
I've always been different. I mean, I've always flaunted it, ever since I learned girls are good kissers and I'm chemically unbalanced. I can handle myself, I can beat up anyone who tries to touch me in the wrong way. I'm more worried about my brother than myself, although that's not true because I'm worried about myself a fair amount. I don't know why I do half the things I do, lashing out randomly and saying weird things and legally changing my name to the strangest collections of squealing fangirl-isms ever. I don't want attention, I want less of that.
But that's not important to me, my brother is. I know he's trying to look out for me like he always has, but I've always been looking out for him. I beat up so many bullies for him, it's not even funny, not that it would've been funny in any amount, but it was especailly funny because I'm tiny. Tiny and dangerous. Tiny, dangerous, and wanting to defend my brother. And also sort of have a little naked time with his crush. And a few of her friends. And... almost every girl. More worried about myself. My Life in a Song... "Bangarang" by
Skrillex My True Idenity Luciiraptar "Life's a b***h until you die, so ******** this world and lets get high."  ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
【 Willow Faye Waters 】
Female
Eighteen - Cancer [♋]
╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ██████████People call me...
███████████████♦ Will
███████████████♦ Princess
██████████People think I am...
███████████████■ Addicted
███████████████■ Bitchy
███████████████■ Sometimes caring
██████████I like...
███████████████☑ Wolves.
███████████████☑Blue
███████████████☑ water
███████████████☑ musicals
██████████I hate...
███████████████☒ ignorance
███████████████☒ being the center of attention
███████████████☒ Mexican food
███████████████☒ People who judge you If the past makes you who you are, then this is what made me into this...
I was born into a home of poverty. My mother and father worked everyday in order to put food on the table for their three children to survive, but that left them without a parental figure around. Me, being the eldest, was in charge of keeping my little brother and sister in line, which I think I do very well. I clean the small studio apartment every morning and night, I send her little brother and sister off to school every morning, and make breakfast and dinner everyday while trying to keep my own life in order.
At a young age, I had take up the bad habit of smoking cigarettes and sooner or later weed; two things I said I would never do as a little girl, but things change. What was there not to like about it? The only other thing that keeps me stress free was my video game obsessed best friend.
As for my love life, I honestly get hit on a lot but no one has stuck out. I remember my freshmen year, this popular jock came up to me and just wouldn't leave me alone. I only denied him fifty times until I had to kick his a**. Lucky for me, I know how to put up a nasty fight. My Life in a Song... "Tangerine Sky" by
Kottonmouth Kings My True Idenity SnowPuppy_McL "Feel the rumble of the controller... let the world suck you in and be the protagonist yourself"  ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
【 Nicholas Thomas Dry 】
Male
Nineteen - Taurus [♉]
╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ██████████People call me...
███████████████♦ Nick
███████████████♦ Tokyo (by his friends only)
███████████████♦ 1337
██████████People think I am...
███████████████■ Gamecrazed
███████████████■ Random
███████████████■ Absolutely Hilarious
██████████I like...
███████████████☑ Videogames. Duh!
███████████████☑ Anime of all kinds
███████████████☑ The sensation of playing games while high
███████████████☑ Asian chicks
██████████I hate...
███████████████☒ People who are WAY too serious
███████████████☒ Jocks... bunch of showoffs and pricks...
███████████████☒ When I don't have some kind of gaming controller or device in my hands If the past makes you who you are, then this is what made me into this...
Crap... I died... hold on... gotta get my quarters... and... game time... I breath and live video games besides my smaller obsession with anime and getting high with my buds. You think you can beat me at any game? Prepared to get schooled by the 1337 I/I4s73r! That's right... I know 1337 and proud of it!!
Now, my buddies aren't really the nicest chums our there, but they sure as hell are fun to be with! We're always messing around, getting high and doing some crazy stuff together. I mostly just smoke the good stuff, but I've tried out some other interesting ideas with them too. Pretty much is I like it while gaming, I'm all for it.
Now for my friend and how I met her... I've pretty much known her since about seventh grade, really getting to know her during eighth where we just got close. I say close as a friend friend relation, not a couple. I've never thought of her like that! I'm not her type anyway which I'm alright with. As long as I'm her friend, I'm fine and dandy.
I live on my own, getting kicked out by my folks when I turned eighteen. It was rough at first, but I'm living alright now. A decent apartment where I can game in peace and sometimes invite the others over for some high gaming if they're interested. The reason I'm still in school now is because I actually want to finish, not just drop out. Weird yea, but whatever. I don't hate school so I have no reason to want to drop out. Don't have to wait for the others either.
As for a love life, I did have a girlfriend... for about a week. She was a pretty asian chick who was a slut and was cheating on me since the first day. Thank god I didn't go all the way with her. I'm pretty sure she's out of school with a kid now and single once more. That's what you get you slut! Anyway, I'm not really looking for a relationship anymore, but if I do come across a nice looking asian who likes games and getting high, then I'll see if I can win her over. But for now, sticking with me own self.
Some guy is crushing on my bet friend! He's the complete opposite of her and doesn't even look her type at all. I'll be keeping an eye on him... make sure he's actually worth her time... My Life in a Song... "Airbrushed" by
Anamanaguchi My True Idenity spartan309
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 10:06 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 3:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 7:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 2:00 pm
OPEN
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NOTE:
Please be aware I'm going to have to slightly godmod some characters in this post only to start the roleplay off the way I'd like it to be started.
This is the only instance of godmodding that I will do. I promise!
--- Sets her Eʏᴇs on me like a Bʟᴀsᴘʜᴇᴍʏ. I'm on the edge of Dɪᴠɪɴᴇ.
She gets down on her knees. Oᴜᴛʟᴀᴡᴇᴅ and Oʙsᴄᴇɴᴇ, I want to make her Mɪɴᴇ.
Can't resist her Sᴘᴇʟʟ. My Sᴏᴜʟ I would sell for just one Nɪɢʜᴛ.
In her presence, I dwell like love's Pʀɪsᴏɴ Cᴇʟʟ. It just feels so Rɪɢʜᴛ. BEEP! The so-called school "bell" (more like school it's-time-to-move-on-the-beep-on) rang announcing the last period of the day was over. 'Finally.' a blonde haired popular boy named Elijah thought, rolling his blue eyes as the teacher barked at the students about this weekend's homework. He stood up and grabbed his binder of stuff, heading out of his U.S. History class and to his locker. After shoving in all the useless junk and grabbing his messenger bag of stuff he actually thought was important enough to carry with him home, he shuffled downstairs to one of the many side doors of the school, planning on meeting up with his little sister on the street behind the school, so they could walk home together.
When he turned to head there after he exited the building, he spotted her. The girl he didn't even know the name of, yet the thought or sight of her made him feel thousands of butterflies in his stomach. She was with the guy she always hang with and a guy in a black hoodie. The three were obviously trying to make their conversation quick, not even noticing Eli was there. The junior boy slipped behind some Dumpsters and sneaked closer to listen in.
"If you don't have enough money for what you want, you're going to have to settle with what you can get, Willow." said the black hooded guy.
"But that's not enough for me and my friends." the girl argued.
"Yea, come on, Damien!" said the other boy, "You know we won't rip you off! Just give us the damn weed!"
"Sorry, can't just go giving out my stuff for free, Nicholas."
"Damien, why do you have to be such a hard a**? We're going to pay you back!"
As the argument continued, Elijah thought about what he should do. Should he help her? Should he just walk away? It was a hard choice considering he was crushing on Willow and he swore he wouldn't ever be involved with drugs even just getting them for people. He couldn't resist this opportunity though to get his crush to notice him and possibly start talking to him. 'Time to make some lemonade.' he though with a quiet sigh.
He came out from behind the line of Dumpsters and walked over to the group, his hand in his pockets. Damien stared wide-eyed at the blonde.
"You said you weren't followed!" he hissed at the two customers as they looked behind them to find Elijah.
"They weren't. I just happened to stumble upon here on my own accord." he defended before giving a blank glance to Willow and Nicholas, "Heard you couldn't get the amount you wanted, so I figured I'd help out."
Willow glared and said, "No way, get out of here. You're probably just a narc."
He wouldn't listen to her though, stepping up to Damien and giving him some money, not even asking how much was needed.
"Give it to them, alright? Keep the change." he said coolly before walking away, hoping that this would end up how he wanted it to end.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 2:34 pm
"Hello, hello, hello." Lucy snagged a girl around the waist. "You gonna come, or am I gonna needta put a needle in ya?" She nuzzled the girl. "You're cute. How 'bout it, wanna get down and sweaty all over my lower body?"
The girl politely declined, which was better than what she got most of the time. Sometimes girls hit her, sometimes they screamed, and in one occasion tried to hit her between the legs, and she had to explain to the college freshman that that didn't work on girls, which was an awkward conversation. Lucy shrugged her shoulders and moved on, trying to find her brother. She danced to imaginary Skrillex as she walked, and nobody said anything about it, mainly because Lucy could beat all of them up, but also because they're used to it by now.
Eventually, she gave up on looking for them, and chose instead to find a girl she knew would make out with her, and they went into a restroom, from which neither girl would emerge for a while, as they both enjoyed kissing more than they really should, grinding into each other and generally having fun.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 3:12 pm
With her arms crossed, Willow rolled her eyes as Damien tried biting their heads off for being followed. Personally, she didn't give a s**t if somebody caught her because she knew she was tough enough to kick anybodies a** who threatened to snitch on her; as long as it wasn't a police officer. She put her hand up, denying the money he was pushing to give Damien and when he persisted, she smiled. Normally she wouldn't take money from anybody else, but she'd seen this boy around school on many occasions, though she'd never actually payed attention to him. The only thing she knew about him was that he was rich. At least he had the money to spend. She heard the shuffle of money being counted, but she stared at Elijah with wonder. Why would he help her? She shrugged it off as Damien passed a bag to her. She examined it, unrolled it to make sure it was an eighth, and took a small nug out. It was almost a neon green, brighter than what she normally got with little orange strings in it. "What is this called?" She asked, pleased with what she'd gotten.
"Blue dream." He replied. "New shipment."
With a small nod she rolled it up and put it in her bra. "Thanks, see you next time." She watched as he turned and left as he put the money in his wallet. then she turned to Elijah. "What's your name?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 3:21 pm
Sets her Eʏᴇs on me like a Bʟᴀsᴘʜᴇᴍʏ. I'm on the edge of Dɪᴠɪɴᴇ.
She gets down on her knees. Oᴜᴛʟᴀᴡᴇᴅ and Oʙsᴄᴇɴᴇ, I want to make her Mɪɴᴇ.
Can't resist her Sᴘᴇʟʟ. My Sᴏᴜʟ I would sell for just one Nɪɢʜᴛ.
In her presence, I dwell like love's Pʀɪsᴏɴ Cᴇʟʟ. It just feels so Rɪɢʜᴛ. He halted, looking back as he mentally smirked. Maybe his plan was working. Willow was talking to him after all. Though she could also just be asking to put on her list of asses she'd have beaten into the ground, just like that jock in Elijah's freshman year. No matter he'd go along with it to see how things went even if it turned out badly. No sense in not trying if you don't take a risk or two.
"Elijah." he said casually, "Elijah Cipriano. Though most just call me Eli."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 3:33 pm
Willow pushed her short redish-brown hair behind her ear and crossed her arms again. "If you snitch on me, I swear to god that I will put you in the ground" She glanced up at Nicholas, then looked back at Elijah. "So, keep your mouth shut. I'll pay you back when I can, but I can't promise when." She worked most nights while her brother and sister slept, trying to earn a little extra cash to take care of them and to spend on herself, but it took time to save enough up. She would never tell anybody that, though. Nicholas already knew what her life was like on the inside.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 3:43 pm
Sets her Eʏᴇs on me like a Bʟᴀsᴘʜᴇᴍʏ. I'm on the edge of Dɪᴠɪɴᴇ.
She gets down on her knees. Oᴜᴛʟᴀᴡᴇᴅ and Oʙsᴄᴇɴᴇ, I want to make her Mɪɴᴇ.
Can't resist her Sᴘᴇʟʟ. My Sᴏᴜʟ I would sell for just one Nɪɢʜᴛ.
In her presence, I dwell like love's Pʀɪsᴏɴ Cᴇʟʟ. It just feels so Rɪɢʜᴛ. He grinned and chuckled, turning around. "Don't worry about it, Willow." Elijah said, trying out her name on his tongue. He kinda liked saying her name; it was a beautiful name after all. "My assistance demands no pay backs when the one getting help is probably more real than the fake retards I hang out with every ******** day. Just stay yourself, alright? That's the only pay back I need." The blonde smirked and turned away to go find his sister. "I'll see you around school, okay?" he added, giving a wave behind him, "Gotta find my little sister now before she gets herself in trouble."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 3:47 pm
Nicholas, being the video game super dude as he is, was playing on his 3DS XL (which he just bought the other day) while trying to get his usual deal with Damius and Will. Of course he was giving the two of them crap about money and stuff, but Nick didn't have enough money because of what was currently in his palms as he played and argued at the same time. Then, the rich kid popped in with a wad of bills that allowed him and Will to both get what they wanted! Nick didn't know why, but also didn't care because he was scoring his usual without having to spend his dough! After tucking away his loot away, Nick looked over at Elijah and smiled. "Thanks for your sacrifice guy. I don't have enough coinage after using it for my treasure here." He said with a bigger smile as he continued to play his game. "Eli eh? Well Eli, name's Nicholas. Call me Nick is you'd like. But I warn you, I'm the 1337 II/II4s73r at gaming so if you challenge me, prepared to get r0ck3d!" He said, looking at him with a rather sharp but also laid back gaze.
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