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| Keyblade Master | KHINSIDER HIGH SCHOOL *Please note: This is meant to be a shorter roleplay, kind of a childish thing. As in, shorter roleplay posts, nothing serious. We're in high school xD We're gonna act really dorky and stuff. Don't need 2-3 long melodramatic paragraphs, a sentence or two actually do it. Shorter sentences means less things happen per post, however, if there are actually people within the thread participating, then the roleplay goes by much faster and in the long run is much funner. I'd like KHI to have more of these "short/fun" roleplays. =3 So here goes. Template: Name: Your name is your forum username. Age: Your age. (XD) Sex: Your sex (XD) Clique: What clique do you belong to? Picture/Description: A picture or description will do. Name: Monkey Age: 16 Sex: Male Clique: Dork Picture: ![]() What is KHInsider High School? Khinsider High School is a tiny shack somewhere between Forum Insanity and Community Board. A tiny shack you say? Well, as usual, SPDude forgot to pay the bills, so it looks like there is little funding for edumacation for the great denizens of KHInsider. However, thanks to generous contributions, a few pennies were scrapped, and Monkey established KHInsider High School! This small but homey two story shack should hopefully serve it's purpose. Monkey has invited his closest friends to test the waters of this new school. Due to a bit of a mix up however, this place is more playground then school! Places to go: Lot/Entrance Playground Classrooms Cafeteria Auditorium Woods of DOOOOOM (off limits?!?) ----------------------------------------- Monkey found himself in the high school, however it was empty, it looks like after last year, no one decided to come back. Last edited by monkeybutt; 11/22/07 at 12:56 AM. |
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| Is almost there.. | Name: Ven Age: 14 Sex: Male Clique: I dunnoo...Lol Picture/Description: Medium Hight, Dirty brown long stright hair. Baggy Jeans, stripped golf shirt, pimpin shoes.Old trucker hat. and grey baggy sweater. Ven walks into the west side of the school but finds himself surronded by no one, theres a janitor cleaning the gym floor. |
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| Keyblade Master | Monkey sees Ven from across the hall. Ecstatic to actually see someone this early, he rushes down the hall waving! Heeeeeey!!! YOOOOU! Sadly, he trips on the wet floor in front of him on his way. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOCH!! |
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| Is almost there.. | Ven laughs, and helps Monkey up. "Yea, I wanted to get here early.Heh.I just wanna know why no one is here yet..." |
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| Organization Member Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: Inside a bottle, set out to sea. Age: 15
Posts: 384
Rep Power: 2 ![]() | Name: Arche. (Arh-k) Age: 14. :x Sex: TEEHEESEXyeah I'm a guy. Clique: Artists Picture/Description: About yeh high (5'3"), short brown hair, inquisitive green eyes, pale skin, skinny, likes to dress in horizontal striped, slim-fitting sweatshirts, almost always has a terribly confused or bleak expression. |
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| Is almost there.. | Takes his iPod out of his backpack and listens to it. |
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| Organization Member Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: Inside a bottle, set out to sea. Age: 15
Posts: 384
Rep Power: 2 ![]() | By now, as Arche squatted on top of the soda machine outside of room 5-B, the sophmores were probably wondering where in the world their science class experiment was. Poking gingerly at the square, gellatin-like substance with a spork he'd swiped, the little down-graded cleptomaniac oohed and aaahed at the small marvel. It had two beady black eyes, a large square mouth with a smaller set of fangs on top and a larger one below, rather stubby little toes and fingers. "I'll call you..." Arche put a finger to his chin, thinking carefully. "Cuman! I'll call you Cuman." The little square creature jumped up and down ecstatically. Arche scooped him up and jumped from the soda machine, slowly making his way down the hall. |
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| Friends in my Heart | Name: Spyells Age: 16 Sex: Female Clique: Nerd (but no one knows it because I act cool Picture/Description: Tall skinny black girl with braids (indiviuals) with an orange backpack, wearing a short denim skirt and a Hollister t- shirt, wearing sandals on my feet. I look around as I stand at the main entrance. There is no one here yet and I'm the new girl in town. I walk into the hallway and still see no one until I get to where two boys are standing and talking. I wonder who they are and why the floor is so wet. |
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| Got it memorized? | Name: White Tiger Age: 15 Sex: Male Clique: Skater/Punk Picture/Description: 5'7, Longish brown hair surfer looking. Baggy shirt and jeans, green eye. |
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| Keyblade Master | Well, who gets to school early anyway? Actually, I'm not even sure why I'm here early... Monkey had a huge attraction to shiny objects. He began to stare at the ipod rather oddly. |
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| Got it memorized? | White Tiger skate boarded into the school and hit some guy staring at an Ipod. "Hey nerd move out of the way, your blocking the whole hallway." |
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| Friends in my Heart | I approach the two boys slowly. One was holding an ipod and the other was staring at it oddly. I wondered why the other boy was looking at it so strangely. I walked up to them cautiously and said "Hi". |
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| that's when we'll explode | ((I'll give this a try. Short RP posts aren't in my nature, though...)) Name: Wallflower Age: 14 Sex: Male. Clique: Artists. Hangs out with the Poetic group. Picture/Description: Wallflower, or me, stands at a nice 5'4", with shoulder-length black hair. He normally wears skater shoes, but his shoes of choice are his converse. He has a messenger bookbag that he drapes over his shoulder, with his laptop inside. He looks about, on average, two years older than he actually is, and he tends to woo the older ladies. Somehow. --- Wallflower had his laptop open, on top of his lap, his right hand flying across the keys briskly. He looked up at the scenery, and took a deep breath. High School. It was gonna suck this year. The world took on a rosy hue underneath his rose-colored glasses, an ode to Ringo Starr. He adjusted his headphones, which had Teardrop by Massive Attack blaring inside his ears. He was seated on a bench, eyes pointed directly at a strange boy staring directly at an iPod. A spaz, basically. A girl stepped up to him and the boy who was talking to him, and Wallflower turned his attention back on his laptop. |
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| Got it memorized? | Key laughs at the kid he hit fall into the girl. "So why are we here anyways?" White Tiger grabs his skateboard up from the ground. |
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