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Faded Memories

Roleplay: Faded Memories
Currently: Not Accepting Users
Started: Yes


Rules:

-Must have at least 4 paragraphs (6-8 sentences each) for each character (no limit)
-Currently limited to one character per user
-Apply to Alacrity
-Be able to use proper word use, grammar, and spelling (everyone has mistakes now and then, but, try to minimize them/preferred no mistakes if possible) detail please
-No power play
-Respect others
-Plan on being active! If not heard from within at least a week (without notice) will result in kicking you out of the role play (I'm expecting for this role play to roll through replies semi-quickly... Personally, I dislike having to wait more than two days for a reply. All it does is hold back everyone else from replying. So, only join, if your active)
-We will be replying in an order, so everyone gets a chance to reply without being interrupted
-Try you best not to make multiple replies in a row (keep all replies in one)
-All replies are to be in *first* person point of view


Scott's Introduction: A century ago, I knew who I was. I was normal. Come to think of it, how does one actually define normal? Being normal is not so different than not being normal. One form of normal is different than another. My normal is something you couldn't imagine being normal. How about you join my normal, and see how normal, abnormal can be.


Synopsis: Faded Memories is based on a guy, Scott, who isn't as normal as he seems. He's is actually defined as abnormal, which is actually normal to him. Recently, Scott has come to the conclusion that he is different. A few humans would classify him as one of those terrible stereotypes he despises so much.

Yes, he's one of those. A different, supernatural creature. What is he really? A fang-like creature that draws blood from a useless life-form, or a big harry beast that feeds on the flesh of humans? Neither, he is a hybrid of the two. Surprisingly, he is a joy to be around, sometimes. Many would believe him to be a killer, however, he's just your average college student... Right?


NOTE: If you would like to join this role play, please PM me your character forum(s). I cannot express how much of a hassle/burden it is to have users randomly POST ON THIS FORUM, before the role play actually starts. This is clearly for the role play itself, nothing else. If you have questions, all you have to do is pm me, its not that hard!

This role play will NOT begin until *I* post the first reply (which should be the only reply on this forum so far). We won't start this role play until these possible factors are abolished: lack of users, no reply to pm, no users at all.

(I will be posting your character forums to this section of the role play, so, there is absolutely NO need to post it on here. If you post your character forums on here, I will not allow you to join). -This may seem unfair or rude, however, that's why I put things in bold.-


Forum:
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ID number:
Character's name:
Species: (Werewolf, Vampire, or Human - Choose one, please)
Age:
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Personality:
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My Forums:
Username: Allie {мѕк}
ID number: (#26858)
Character's name: Scott
Species: Wolf/Vampire Hybrid
Age: 22
Race: Caucasian
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 166lbs
Appearance (description only): Scott has a muscular build, short dark brown scruffy hair, piercing green eyes, lightly tanned skin, his movements very graceful and smooth.
Personality: He is very temperamental, depending on the situation. Classes are a bore, therefore, he is usually quite and lazy. Don't underestimate him... He can be very snappy, aggressive, arrogant, careless, deceitful, impatient, impolite, and impulsive. However, he has the ability to be affectionate, amusing, determined, as well as charming. There is so many emotions to him, its hard to believe.
Crush: Aixa


Unikel's Forums:
Username: unikels
ID number: (#32028)
Character's name: Aixa
Species: Werewolf
Age: She looks 18, but, she doesn't know her real age.
Race: American
Height: 5' 9.5"
Weight: 119 lbs
Appearance (description only): Aixa's human form is a fair-skinned girl with red hair and blue eyes. She often wears long-ish skirts and graphic T-shirts. She always has her hair down with a loose curl. Her wolf form is a red-furred wolf (gray wolf specifically) with electric blue eyes, and a dark red tail. Her fur is more of a fox's texture rather than a wolf's, but she is not part fox. She has a white dot on the back of her left ear.
Personality: Aixa is a little hot-headed, which is not strange because of her red hair. She can be a little mean at times, but she is a great friend and you can always trust her. One of the things she hates the most are fair-weather friends, so she tries her best not to be one.
Crush: Later on, she'll develop a crush on Scott.


Plot's Forums:
Username: plot
ID number: (#25030)
Character's name: Fenmore
Species: (Werewolf, Vampire, or Human - Choose one, please): Vampire
Age:31
Race:Caucasian
Height:5'6"
Weight:175 lbs
Appearance (description only): Handsome face, little stubble of his five o'clock shadow. Tiny freckles across his nose, and killer icey blue eyes. Black hair put up in what hairdressers call a short rockability style cut which once fully grown starts looking more like a messy faux hawk. He's a medium build, not overly muscular: but doesn't have noodle arms no doubt. A strong chest with broad shoulders that tappers a bit down towards his waisted mid section. (He's very fit and in shape)
Personality:can be a bit aloof towards people or creature who appear "stupid". "Stupidity is a weakness." He's a bit of a bully but out of good fun, he always leaves you laughing In the end. He is a bit of a flirt as well. Flirting with anyone but he knows what or who he wants as a matter of fact and isn't scared to go tell the whole world about it. He loves his family and friends, but he is a bit withdrawn afraid of disappointment, and a bit afraid of love or more like falling in love. He's an all around good guy, he holds women at the highest of standards and hates for anyone to hurt them. He's a gentle man for sure. He has a strange vocabulary. Always prim and proper, "charming mate,absolutely charming." Nothing wrong with that eh? (;
Crush:OMG where do I start..... He's a lady killer, no not literally, not all vampires are gruesome.
We'll list his two faves:1. Chelsea:his ex(vamp)just...complicated. "She's hot ok." 2. Peyton:a human and high school sweet heart. She dumped him when she found he was a vampire. They reconnected through old friends and she now is over his blood sucking ways and to die for looks.


Ebony's Forums:
Username: Ebony
ID number: (#7336)
Character's name: Her full name is Vivienne Janessica Hart. Or, to most, Vivi.
Species: (Werewolf, Vampire, or Human - Choose one, please): Vampire
Age: 19 and 1/2 years young.
Race: Caucasian
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 137 lbs...I believe. Give or take a few.
Appearance (description only): Vivi is a gorgeous redhead with delicate curls and the length of her hair is mid waist. She's very flexible and has a flat stomach and a beach tan, along with sky, well, ocean blue eyes with gold flecks( Vampire, remember? ) and pink, slightly ruby red lips. Really, she has nice natural curves, not to much but not to little. She rarely has any 'beauty marks' and her fair skin is clear and smooth. She wears two pieces of jewelry. She has necklace made with black diamonds and a blood red ruby in the shape of a blood drop in the center. The other is her 'tiara' which is the same thing, but it's small.
Personality: She's brilliant in her, evil planning and cunning ways. She loves watching from a distance and or sitting up in a tree, relaxing with a book. She despises other girls getting in her way when she has her eyes on a guy, but she knows when she's not wanted/needed and everyone knows when she wants to be left alone. That's a lot of the time. She's a royal flirt, a teaser, but a loyal friend to the end, though not exactly trustworthy towards newer people.
Crush: Uh, ha! Hahaha you make me laugh, um...no.


Character Reply Order:
Scott
Fenmore
Vivi
Aixa

Replies


Axia- I had just finished putting on my dazzling silver heels and fixing my hair when a loud knock erupted from my front door. I smiled, knowing it was my handsome rather charming new boyfriend, I guess I could call him. I ran the the front door, nearly tripping over my heels, never was too good at the running in heels fad.... <br /> I fixed my hair and made sure every thing was perfect before opening the door for him. There he stood, the man of what my dreams were made of... His black suit and perfectly prompt hair under the soft blanket of the summer dusk sky.<br /> He complimented me, as more of a silence breaker I suppose. Seeming as though we both were in awe of how well we'd cleaned up. Offering me his arm I took it gladly and walked down to his car with him. He did everything right, opened doors and treated me like a I'd wished for quite sometime ago, when I'd managed to snatch my first boy friend, Billy lee, in fourth grade. <br /> He pulled out a chair for me, but being stubborn I chose another one. He chatted all through dinner enthusiastically about his family. It all flew by awful quick despite my regal attempts to comprehend everything, I did miss quite a bit, zoning out to stare into his eyes. <br /> Next thing I know he's admitting he loves me, and as I kiss him I whisper it to him as a smile creeps to my face. We watched a movie, by which I zoned out in too.. Mesmerized by this amazing, memorable night we'd just had and eventually dozing off as I found myself sitting on his lap, body leaning back onto his, my head buried into his chest. <br /> <br /> Waking up the next morning I'd quickly wished I hadn't, wishing that night had never ended and they could have lived it for eternity. She watched as he slept peacefully, in the same position as last night as she assumed he didn't want to wake her to move her to a different location so he could sprawl out. She fixed his hair, gently running her fingers through it and smiling. She leaned back onto him and relaxed. Soon falling asleep again.
Vivi~<br /> <br /> I instantly flushed like never before. He had been looking into my eyes, then Scott shoved him and our lips connected. <br /> <br /> I hated, yet sorta liked Scott now because of it. Fenmore and me...kissed. I went home with a melted heart and a light head. Once home, I got a text from Fen and read it. I smiled. ~I know it was. I want to do it again, soon.~ I hoped I didn't sound to pushy or demanding when I sent it. <br /> <br /> Forced romance. I didn't approve of it. But it was nice, tonight I mean. It was great actually. I didn't want it to happen again, I wanted it to be natural next time. Unles...I started fanticising different things, me tripping into Fenmore's arms, and a few other moments. Maybe, just maybe I could make them happen.
Scott took a seat next to me and asked me to drive him home. It wasn't enough that he had to interrupt my date, he had to make me leave early too... Oh well, he was my buddy and there was no way he'd drive himself home, so I agreed. <br /> Our first date was ruined thanks to Scott and his obsessive drinking... Maybe he'd done it on purpose as a way to sabotage our date... I didn't know, and frankly I didn't care what his reasoning behind it was.... I looked back over at Vivi. She was stunning... And man did I want to kiss her... I bit my lip slightly and reached for her hand. <br /> Scott was a bit pushy but he'd have to wait. I looked into her eyes and couldn't help but smile. They were sparkling and the gold flecks swirled and twirled in the ocean of blue underneath. I watched them glimmer and dance, and my heart beat slowed. Her eyes were beautiful... She was beautiful. <br /> I tried to play it off cool and just look into her eyes and slowly lean in.. But it didn't work... Scott pushed my face into hers and our lips finally met. Dang it Scott..... The minute our lips met it set bombs off inside of my head. Scott my boy, I forgive you for being a pushy drunk fool, but next time you decide to push our heads together do be careful. <br /> I said goodbye, which was expectantly hard and drove Scott home. Had to nearly drag him up his stairs and tuck him into bed but hey, he was pleased, and safe. That's all that mattered. <br /> After settling him onto his bed, I texted Vivi. Telling her our night was magic, though I really meant the kiss was. Scott had ruined the night, our decent conversation, and had ended it all rather early... But I was grateful to him for pushing our faces together and "forcing" romance upon us.
Scott:<br /> <br /> <br /> I chuckled, sitting down next to Fenmore. "It's nice to meant you!" I screamed over the pounding music. Darn, one thing about being a hybrid; all of your scenes are heightened. Sometimes to where I can barely stand it. I then thought about how similar Vivi and Aixa alike. Heck, I didn't care. Aixa was my m- shanking my head, I knew I was drunk. "Hey, bro, can you drive me home?" <br /> <br /> After leaving the bar, I smelled like one myself. I didn't even have the strength to take a shower when I got home, plus I could barely stand up. I could feel Fenmore drag me up the stairs and pushed me onto my bed. "Thanks," I mummer then drift off to a deep sleep. That night I actually dreamt. More like a full blown nightmare. <br /> <br /> ~I looked up at the brown and orange leaves rattled in the darkness, and covered my ears as a high pitched eerie scream filled the cold air. Snow was on the ground, and I had ran for miles, trying to get away from them, and to her. Pushing past the cold wind that pierced my face, I appeared on a hill, looking down on them, I screamed. At that moment I watched as the long dark brown haired, blue eyed, perfect skinned girl hit the ground with what seemed like a car crashing. A deep growl arose in my throat as I neared closer to them. With a swing of my blade, I took them out quickly, and silently. My chest heaved as I bent down and sat next to her bloodied body. Her clothes were torn and her blue eyes were faded. I could tell she had been crying. Picking up the lifeless body, I jogged through the rugged terrain. All the sudden, an bullet shot though my bicep, forcing me to drop her fail body. I growled even deeper. Throwing the lifeless figure over my shoulder, every step I took was agony. Ever step, the bullet kept getting deeper and deeper into my flesh. With each step... Red crimson blood poured from my arm, leaving a trail of innocence.~<br /> <br /> Waking up, my head still pounded, however, I didn't feel as bad as I should have. Glancing at the beaming alarm clock it read, five, in the morning. Sighing, I flung the covers off of me and changed into some old football shorts and took my sweaty shirt off. Running my fingers through my slightly thick hair, I instantly got out of bed and rushed out the door, skipping breakfast. Trudging down the side of the road, I managed to keep my body moving, even though my body swerved back and forth on the sidewalk. All I could think about was what I had did wrong; it was all my fault. Anger stuck though me, so, I pushed my body even faster. By the time I got back home, sweat dropped off of me, onto the floor. Shrugging, I jumped into the cold shower, and cleared my head. I shouldn't be wallowing in the past, heck, I have a date tonight. <br /> <br /> I decided to dress up in my jet black suit, heck, we were just having dinner at my house, but, might as well make an impression, right? Making my way to Aixa's house, I was breath taking when I knocked on her door and she appeared. Her dark red hair cascaded down her shoulders perfectly, and her beautiful shiny blue dress, with sliver heals were mesmerizing. "You look, beautiful," I hummed. Sticking out my arm, I led her to the passenger side of my cayman and opened the door. I awaited for her to get in, and I shut the door carefully, then made my way to the drivers side. The ride to my home was silent. It was a bit awkward, however, I couldn't come up with anything to say. <br /> <br /> Opening the door, led her into the dining room, and pulled out a chair for her. I chuckled as she casually ignored my offer and sat at another seat. I moved the sliver designed plate over to where she sat, along with her glass and utensils. During dinner, I tried to make somewhat of an intresting conversion, taking about my families lineage. She seemed intrigued that I was, different. I was glad she was interested, otherwise, I would be heartbroken, litterary. After dinner, I took her around the house. Lastly, I showed her my room. Walking in, I watched curiously as she wandered around. Then it was then when I panicked. I glanced at her as she picked up the picture of the brown haired, perfect skinned, blue eyes girl and I. Sighing, I walked over to her, and placed the picture back into its place. "That was my sister and I when we went on a trip a few years ago." I looked at the picture of me holding her, as the snow poured down onto us. Gosh, I missed her. I flash if anger swelled into my body. Shaking it off, I looked into Aixa's eyes. "I'm glad we did this" I whispered into her ear, wrapping my hands around her waist even tighter, not wanting to let go. I kissed her on her forehead, and hugged her, almost smothering her into my chest. "I love you," I announced, kissing her on her soft pink lips. Gabbing her hand, I pulled her into a nearby chair, and turned on a movie. I held her tight as she sat in my lap, leaning back against my warm chest. Soon enough, she was fast asleep.
He kissed me. He kissed me. Scott kissed me.<br /> Sighing, I shifted back to my wolf form, ate the leftovers of the carcass, and then trotted back home. I shifted to my human form, went through the door and slammed it behind me, my eyes a sparkling gray. I took out a sparkly dress and silvery high heels, and put them aside for later. I did my hair and let it naturally curl, the way I always did.<br /> Hours passed. I put the heels and dress on and waited for Scott. I heard his car in the driveway and walked out the front door. This should be interesting. For a split second, my eyes flashed a very light, almost cyan blue before turning back to gray.<br /> <strong>"Hey."</strong> I said, as he opened the door for me. I got in, and said nothing on the whole way there. Scott...I think I was falling in love with him.
Finally. After like half an hour he spotted me. He went over to me, smiling, he was sweet with the way he acted. He was so handsome...and entertaining. <br /> <br /> Charming, funny, sweet, good looking. He was the right kinda guy for me. We were talking for what seemed the shortest time before this guy...who reeked by the way, 'waltzed', if you could call it that, over to Fenmore, as I learned his name.<br /> <br /> 'This is Vivi.' I loved the way he said my name. My nickname too. 'This is Scott.' After a moment he motioned me towards his 'friend' and introduced us. "Hi..." I blinked and gazed at Scott, slightly irritated, and annoyed. I sounded SOO French...I hated it. Fenmore said it was cute, and had made me blush. <br /> <br /> After a couple more breaths of the alcoholic smelling Scott, my throat was burning. I looked down, making my bangs fall more into my face. I start thinking about if me and Fenmore...would Scott, this dude always be around to bug? Pester whatever you call it? But Scott also smelled...I almost gagged. ALMOST. He was a werewolf..at least half, for what I could sense. Being a Princess Vampire, I had a bit of heightened senses, and sometimes, like this time, I wish I didn't. And he smelled of a female werewolf...*ew. It's that Aixa girl, full werewolf, who seems to mock me with her red fake curls...* I nearly hiss, but bite my tongue. I don't hate werewolves...but they almost seem to get to me somehow.<br /> <br /> Almost. Not all the time, not merely, but almost. Truth is I killed one before. It wasn't easy. But I had done it. <br /> <br /> Oui vey...I'm realky craving some fresh blood right now. *Quit it! I hate this feeling.* I had a mutual moment of disgust with myself. All these things only happened within mere moments of meeting Scott...had he set off these emotions? No. Was I working my head to much. A probabable yes.
I sat at the bar patiently waiting for the girl of my dreams to waltz through the doors. After about 30 agonizing minutes of looking around, playing with my hair and checking myself out in the glass reflections, I took out my phone and fiddled with it. I watched the soccer match everyone was riled up about. I had missed most of it and sadly had about ten minutes left to watch of the game. <br /> The game came to a close. England won by a land slide. 9-1 over Germany. I threw down my phone and ruffled my hair a bit. Looking over I spotted the little red head. She was looking at me and blushing a bit. How long had she been watching me? <br /> I stood up and stuck my phone in my pocket. Making sure my appearance was in check, I hastily made my way over to her. Smiling, i ran my hand through my hair and said hey. She greeted me back with a giant smile and I took her to a table close by. Made sure I pulled out her chair and pushed her in close, even though I got weird stares because well, this wasn't exactly the five star restaurant most dates would attend, but I felt it was suitable. <br /> Soon after talking with her I saw Scott arrive. They sat at the bar for a few while Scott gulped down his usual. I watched him get wasted and what a sight that was. He moseyed his way over to me, nearly falling into me, he threw his arm around me and asked for an introduction to my date. <br /> I gave him the most annoyed look and said: "This is Vivi." Vivi, I directed her attention to my friend, "this is Scott." Scott have me a devilish smile, and blinked slowly. Man, he reeked of alcohol. He was, without a doubt in my mind drunk, and he knew it too. <br />
Scott:<br /> <br /> "Sure, why not," I chuckled, kissing her cheek. "What did i just do?," I asked myself. I laughed as she stood there mindlessly thinking of who knows what. I could make her tell me, but, I couldn't bring myself to compel her. She was defanitly the... one. She was, is, my- Shaking my head, I smiled as her tail wrapped around my legs. <br /> <br /> Chasing after her, I couldn't stop thinking about me kissing her. I didn't know why I did that. Maybe she really is my... Nah, she can't be, right? I mean, she is fun to be around and all... But, how could she be my- growling, I pushed away the thought. No matter what, I knew this was going to happen sooner or later. Lucky for me, I met her just in time. Some humans don't believe in love at first sight. However, it's true for my kind. <br /> <br /> Lifting my nose, I breathed in heavily, the smell of elk hit my nose. Glancing at Aixa, she whispered. "Let's go." Pushing past her, I took a playful step, looking back to her. Our movements were in sink. Who knew how much mussel a female could have, no offense to them. Many males think of females as weak, pup makers.. I however define them as strong, independent, and beautiful. I was an alpha. Aixa may not know that yet, but, I'm sure she'll figure it out. Especially since I have such a short temper. The last male that crossed me had to go to the hospital. <br /> <br /> Chasing down the elk, we attacked, and the big animal hit the ground with a thud. Stepping back, I sat, waiting for her to take the first bite. "Ladies first," I hummed. After we finished eating, I switched back to human form, and leaned up against a nearby oak tree. "Well, that was fun," I chuckled. Taking a step toward her, I took her hand, and smiled at the ground. "I guess I have to leave now. I have to go pick up my buddy, Fenmore, from his date," I laughed. "Would you like to come?," I asked calmly.<br /> <br /> Shrugging, "it's okay." Taking my arm, I wrapped it around her waist, with the other, I placed it on her face. "Come by the house tomorrow night, I want to make dinner for you," I hummed. Pulling her closer, I kissed her lips, then took a step back. "You know what, I'll pick you up." I smiled, then jogged off into the trees, leaving her there. I couldn't stop smiling at the fact that I kissed her. "I kissed her," I whispered, laughing. <br /> <br /> Making it home, I changed into a dark blue sweat shirt, and some black football shorts. Grabbing my keys, I jumped in my Porsche, and drove down the road, towards the building. Parking my car, I walked in to the strongly scented bar. Finding Fenmore, I smiled and shook my head at him. He was sitting with that girl he had met. They looked... happy. Waving, I took a seat at the bar, and glanced at the bartender. He was new. "Hey man, can I get a shot?" Taking the drink, I thanked him, and tossed the liquid into my mouth. Darn, it tasted great. Glancing down the row of drunk men, I saw the red haired girl and Fenmore laughing. Getting up, I walked over there, and put my arm around Fenmore. "Hey buddy. Aren't you going to introduce me to your girl?" I smiled. Yeah, I was a little bit drunk, but, I didn't care.
<strong>"Hey, you."</strong> I said, shifting to my human form as well and smiling. <strong>"Actually, no, I don't have it. I was going hunting, want to come?"</strong> He probably would, since werewolves were, 75% of the time, attracted to other werewolves. Only 1% of the werewolves were attracted to vampires believe it or not, like Scott's parents. I couldn't tell, so that was a good thing so far.<br /> <br /> My eyes flashing blue, I shifted to my wolf form and slid under him, my tail rubbing against his legs as I trotted down the street. Yes, I asked him if he wanted to come with me but I wasn't going to wait for his answer. It was now or never.<br /> <br /> Coming to the deeper part of the woods, I sniffed the ground and trees, and blinked. <strong>"Elk."</strong> I would whisper if he ended up coming with me. <strong>"Left here about fifteen minutes ago. If we hurry, we could find it."</strong>
Silas,<br /> <br /> I totally understand. Thank you very much for telling the group! We'll miss you! <br /> <br /> ~Allie<br /> <br /> <br /> (Please no posting goodbyes etc. on this forum randomly- rp only). --Not directing towards you, dear Si.-- &lt;3 I'm just trying to keep the rp forum clean (:

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