Hell starts with you. (role play)

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well since this is my first rp (yay) i hope everyone who joins has fun. now to the backround of the rp: A girl that anybody would love to hate. she has a dark secret. it takes place Everett, Washington, in she goes to school in Archbishop Thomas J Murphy High School, in the 11th grade. where she meets many different interesting characters on the first day of the school year (you). Her mother died giving birth to her, and her mother forced her maiden name upon her daughter before she passed away.

 

here are the following rules:

 

no god-modding

 

killing anyone w/o their permission

 

spelling is a must

 

in the rp you can be whoever you want to be, just no special powers or weapons in the begining

 

use your imagination and be creative but at the same time make alot of drama (if you want to it is first taken place in high school) adn you can make any small plot to your story as long as it contributes to the main plot.

 

heres my the setup:

 

Name: lilith black

 

Appearance: above average height, normal weight, hazel eyes, shoulder length light brown hair, wearing her high school uniform most of the weak which is a black and red uniform with a plaid skirt that is long enough to be below the knee, in her normal clothing: grey jeans and shirt, wearing converse.

 

Nationality: Doesnt know herself

 

Personality: A true psychopath, though harmless like the other 4% in the united states population. She maybe a cold person, she has a calm, and neutral disposition among people. She may act like she has feelings but it's only a mask for acting into the mold of a normal catholic high school clich

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Name: Devon Weatherly

 

Appearance: 5,7, Black medium hair, A bit chunky body but mostly average, Black framed glasses, brown eyes, Wears jackets over his uniform most of the time, And white shoes.

 

Nationality: White/Caucasian

 

Personality: Devon mainly is a friendly person, he usualy is shy and tries making friends but he doesn't fit in with any group, Does not like arguments, mainly the peacekeeper, loves protecting his friends and will take the hits for them.

 

 

Home Life: A seemingly normal family, usually seen on the computer all the time, he hates his brother very much and wants to be an only child.

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plus50living accepted =D

 

since i cant double post here it is:

 

as I hear the loud blaring alarm go off, I turned to my side groaning, and tired. "goooood morning

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Chris came into the school with his messenger bag by his side.

"Let's see my scheduale" Said Chris

"Mr. Stern, Mrs.Crumplebottom, Mr. Buttburn, Mrs. Spatz, Mr.Weathers, and Mr. Oliver." Said Chris

Chris looks up for the H building.

"Well it's H6 i need to get to i guess..." Said Chris

Chris walked merrily trying to get through the crowd of students lost.

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Daniel, after walking the four miles it took to get to school, took a moment to catch his breath realizing that he had sprinted the entire distance. "Wow, I really need to sit down." said Daniel, so he took a newspaper from by the office after receiving his schedule and sat down on one of the benches. He took out his schedule and started reading with disdain and sheer surprise, "Calculus AB, AP Biology, Theory of Knowledge, AP European History, AP English Literature, and Engineering." He then said, "Well, good-bye sleep, I knew you well. Now let me see the teachers; Mr. Shades, Ms. Joseph, Ms. Spatz, Ms. Fernandez, Mr. Di-vino, and Mr. Spades. OK, the bell is going to ring in a few minutes, I might as well go find this class room. 'H3'" "Time to go" Daniel said as he walked into the mob of the fearful students.

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i as stared off into space waiting for the bell to ring, a kid sat on the front mid-center of the class. I noticed by his body language that he's uncomfortable, by the way he sits keeping his legs parallel to his shoulders, having his arms crossed to himself, the small careful movements. how do i know this? well if your like me you happen to notice every detail of that a person says,what they don't say and how do they react. more students stared pour in as the tardy bell is going to ring. my wrist started to burn again, my head started to pound, all of a sudden my eyes started to feel sensitive to the florescent lights. i put my head down, and took a deep long, breath. I only act this way around holy water if it has been blessed in any place for some reason, and no that does not make me a demon. based on my research, even in contact with holy water or a cross can make me sick. it only means that my time is obviously getting closer and no priest or pope can save me now. "welcome to the new school year, for you freshman and transfers, welcome to Archbishop Thomas J Murphy High School!" said a voice that was obviously a girl, that is doing the morning announcement, it made my head hurt worse and i just blocked out whatever the announcer said and all i heard was: "for any questions or concerns for your parents please contact our director of campus ministry: Mr.Schambari. Go wildcats!".

 

 

 

i sat up on my chair and took out my notebook, waiting to take notes. an old elderly woman dressed in a full black and white habit, she had piercing green eyes, and holding a metal ruler in her left hand. "all right class, since this is the begining of the new school year am your world history teacher, Mrs. Spatz." she spat, spit practically flew into the students sitting in the first three rows, drenching them. "hey penguin! stop spitting, we get it that you miss the water." said a boy in the front rudely, few kids snickerd. "well what do we have here...a joker huh? that is so disrespectful young man, consider this your warning." mrs. spatz said ominously. "your face is disrespectful!" said the boy, the whole class OOoooohed, and EEEeeee'd. i just kept staring at the wall uninterested, just wanting to get this whole day over because of these time wasting shenanigains. "stand up!" mrs spats yelled,more spit flew more than usual as she grabbed his arm, grabbed a near by chair and made him sit. the boy scowled making himself look tough as mrs spats lifted up her ruler and hit the boy on his hand. "OOowww!" he yelped, the strike itself left a big red mark in the back of his hand, the whole class went silent. "you crazy bitch!" the boy yelled. "Blasphemy!" mrs spatz said as she hit him again so very hard that he was on the floor weeping. "let this be a lesson to all of you sinners, don't you ever misbehave especially in this school because god his here." she said dramaticlly while waving her metal ruler around threatening manner to the whole class, they flinched except for me. 'god is definitely not there for me.' i thought.

 

 

mrs. spatz automatically directed her attention at me, looking at me with piercing eyes, which did not bug me at all. I immediately made sure that my wrist is covered by my sleeve as my hand was on my side. "you there, girl what's your name?" she said in an eerie tone, I pursed my lips and I tried to sound as innocent as possible. "Lilith black, mrs. Spatz" I said, she narrowed her eyes, they were locked in to mine, as if she were looking for truth in them. "I see

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NAME: Quentin Victor

Age: 15

Nationality: White

Apperance: wears green school uniform and grey openned sleevless hoodie over it. Tan pants. Blonde Hair, blue eyes. 6.1

 

Bio: Quentin and his family just recently moved from Nebraska, hopes to do well. Pretty average

 

Personality: Normal Teenager, is loyal to friends, and can get very pissed.

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Quentin slowly walked into the school, it was his first day.

"New school, nice town." Quentin thought. He was assigned locker 369. The number made him laugh abit. when he came into Washington he was already greeted and made friends with ome of the local teenagers.

'Alright, Band first.' Quentin thought heading into the band room, it was relatiely clean. except for some of the stands, shich were cluttered with music for pepband and such. Quentin took his seat.

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as soon as 2nd period passed, i met some new people. xion, namine, kairi, roxas, van, sora, and axel (who was a teachers aid). the bell rang, it was nutrition. a whole flood of students were shoving, pushing, and kicking. i got out of the crowd's way, without noticing i was near a parking lot. "Pssst!" someone said, it was obviously masculine. the voice came from behind a large bush, i came closer. "hello?" i said as i was going around the bush, then someone grabbed me, and put something cold against my neck, it was a knife. the man pushed me against a near by tree, i looked at him.

 

 

it was a tall, broad, muscular, man, his facial features are deep set, and hard. his fiery brown eyes twinkled, and his expression was dead serious. "heh...having fun with demons?" the man said in a husky voice, then another man came from the other side of the bush. he was alot shorter then the first man but he had his own version of rugged features on his face. "you know what you've caused?" the other man said gruffly. "uh..dean?" the man that had the knife against my throat said. "not now sam! you know what kind of mess youve caused? for the past 16 years you've unleashed demons, and because of it we're gonna...." "dean!" sam said. "what?!" dean said. "this girl is not a demon...in fact she was cursed during conception." sam said, dean looked at me strangely. "you mean....?" sam lifted up my sleeve, to show my soul marker. "yeah, not only that she's a Winchester." sam admitted. "what?!" dean said as he took a closer look at me, if he is related to me we sure do share the same physical traits, and his eyes are the same shade of green like mine and so does sam in a few ways. at last dean scoffed, then he said: "well...it looks like your our sister, and for some reason that old bastard, decided to sell you out.....just like he did to his own family." dean said walking away towards a black car.

 

 

 

"dean! we cant just leave her like this!" sam yelled out to him. "do whatever you want." dean said as he turned the engine on, and drove away. sam took a deep breath, i looked at him with curiosity. "um, hello?" i pointed at his knife that was still against my neck. sam quickly realized, and put his knife away. "well...he seriously has abandonment issues." i said, sam chuckled. "well i need to help you, after all you maybe be our sister." sam said,then the bell rang. "yeah..i kinda have school, but maybe pick me up after school? ill meet you back here at 3:00" i said,sam nodded. i walked away to my next class. i know for a fact if i was normal, i would be surprised or happy, but i never felt any of those things before...but i have always wondered what it would be like. something so powerful, that would influence any person in a split second. i quicky made it to third period, through the large crowd of students.