 11:00:53 Crowley It's having trouble with the disc drive. |
11:00:02 Ceci / (Call me) AL 10:59:41 Crowley I regret switching to Xbox. |
10:29:04 Night//Farro -HEE Click- Living for her pattern |
10:04:15 Looks almost like a light fleabitten |
10:00:58 Ceci / (Call me) AL 09:57:25 Athena - AAs AL But like which part. Is it my attempt at body hair texture? |
09:56:42 Ceci / (Call me) AL Athena, looks a little "off" to me |
09:54:07 Athena - AAs The texture on this is weird right? -Click- |
09:51:32 Prism/Chrome Night Lady Grey Overcast Stormy Weather |
09:49:55 Loony Night what about: The dark horizon ahead or Colour me lucky |
09:12:58 All of my foals today have been colts. :/ |
09:07:29 Mack I think the thought is actually * |
09:07:02 Mack The sick I'm feeling feels like morning sickness and u think the thought I actually making me sicker. |
09:01:37 Ceci / (Call me) AL Still possible that it can come with an update some time in the future |
09:00:16 Void Malign They've never been modernized since I've played, which is a shame since I'd love seeing homozygous pearls on other coats than chestnut |
08:59:29 Void Malign well, the genetics on here are built off of information from over a decade ago |
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Schedule --- 8:30am School Starts Period 1: Spanish Period 2: Math Period 3: English Period 4: Photography Lunch Period 5: Science Period 6: Social Studies Period 7: Open Period 8: Physical Education 3:00pm School Ends
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this is a private rp, please do not post on here :) - Highland Park High School Panthers (Dark Purple and White) 45 minutes north of Chicago Edited at August 25, 2023 11:27 AM by Raindrop Ridge
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here's my character, i might update a couple of things later on :) - Name: Drake Reese Vaughan Nickname: D, Big D(lol) Age: 17 Gender: Male Weight: 203 Height: 6'4" Appearance: Drake has black hair styled into a shorter middle part that about reaches the bottom of his ears. His hair curls bit at the end which makes it look a little unkempt. Some of his shorter, baby hairs fall onto the sides of his forehead, which he is forever running his hands through his hair, trying to push back the hairs. Drake has a sharp jawline, good cheekbones, and a symmetrical face. He is pretty tan from his time in the sun, and is always rolling his sleeves up to fix his tan line. He has recently started to grow a small mustache and he has the slightest scruff on his chin. Drake has average eyebrows, though his right one his a thin scar going through it about two thirds of the way down. Drake has light green eyes that instantly have everyone's attention, though they can look slightly hazel at times. He has a strong, straight, smile that can be blindingly white in sunny days. He hated his middle school braces, but loves his smile now. As a result of his love for hitting the gym, Drake is muscular but not like a bodybuilder, more of a pro athletes build. Along with his height comes big hands. Personality: Drake typically comes off as a very intimidating person, because of his size but can be a really funny and down to earth guy as you get to know him. He is a very outgoing and funny guy, always saying hi to people even if he's only seen them once. He's funny and can seem mean to some people but that's kinda just his humor. Drake is a very smart person and will have you read pretty quickly, so he hates when people try to lie to him. He is ridiculously competitive, and usually successful, which has caused to him to become a bit arrogant over the years. Drake can be really outgoing in the right group, and is super fun to party with. Edited at August 28, 2023 08:33 PM by Raindrop Ridge
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Name: Ella Holston Nickname: N/A Age: 18 Gender: Female Height: 5'7 Appearance: Ella takes pride in her appearance a lot, sometimes too much. She standa at about 5'7 (and a half, possibly), and has a toned, fit body. She has very long, jet black, pin straight hair that reaches the small of her back and often dyes it a dark blonde, though it contrats with her skin. She's contemplated cutting it to just below her shoulders, though her friends are very much against that. Due to her Spanish side, she has tanned skin, and a slight foreign accent, though its mixed in with a British accent-from where she used to live. She has dark, very dark green eyes that are often mistaken for brown, and a large smile. Really, she's like your average girl, the only thing standing out is her hair, which never stays a solid color for a while. Personality: Though she hangs around with the wrong type of poeple- mean, slightly intimidating and stereotypical friends, she doesn't tend to follow in their footsteps. She loves cars, horses, and cheerading-hence the reason she is one. Most of the time, she walks around with an anxious look on her face, though thats just how she looks naturally. Once you get to know her she can be loyal, an enjoyable person to be around, ad overall funny. Though she does have a couple problems-blinded by her parents money, raised in a house of arguing, parents never there, a delinquent brother, it has taken its toll on her. She finds it hard to know people would stay, due to her disappearing parents, and has her guard up at all times against guys, her perception of love ruined by her last, and only, relationship.
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let me know if you're not ready to get started - First day of school, September 5th 6am (school starts at 8:30, ends at 3)
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i'm ready to, could you start if thats okay though?
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yup (holy buckets this ended up long) - Drake woke up to the sound of his alarm. 6am, jesus that's early, he thought to himself. He rolled out of bed, stretching, and walked to his bathroom. He turned his shower on, and started brushing his teeth. Drake decided that he would shave after his shower. Stepping into the hot spray, he sighed, and started washing his hair. Once he found himself clean, he turned the water off and grabbed a towel. He grabbed a razor and removed the beginning of a beard from his chin, and the growing mustache that he'd been ignoring lately. He toweled his hair until it was messy but noticeably drier. Drake wrapped his towel around his waist before heading into his closet. Usually he'd just grab something that wouldn't be offensive together but it was the first day of school, after all. Black lululemon shorts and a light green t-shirt to bring out his eyes was the outfit he decided on. Once he's gotten dressed, he walked into his family's kitchen, popping some eggs on the stove. Now that his feet were dry, he put on white nike socks and flipped his eggs. Drake saw that his dad had left him a mug of coffee. Black, just how he liked it. He made quick work of the eggs and coffee before returned to his bathroom, upstairs. He styled his hair, which was really just making sure it was a middle part and combing it down at the top, while leaving it wavier at the bottom. He did some mouthwash to get rid of the coffee breath, something he'd never liked very much and put on a pair of white jordan 1's. His backpack was sitting packed downstairs, so he went and bothered his freshman brother first. He barged into Jacob's room, annoyed that he was still asleep. He shook him awake, saying "Hey, it's 7:15, we're leaving in 45 minutes, I have to pick up Kai. I'll make you breakfast, please take a shower now." Drake plodded down the stairs, back into the kitchen and poured a glass of orange juice for Jacob and popped some Eggos into the convection oven. He put his right airpod in, turning on his country playlist. He loved listening to music while waking up. After Drake had been sending snaps for a while, Jacob walked into the kitchen, all ready to go. He sat down and ate in silence. The boys grabbed their backpacks and headed out to the car. Drake gotten a new car for his seventeenth birthday, a white chevy silverado. Drake got in the drivers seat, turning the car on, while Jacob got in the back knowing he'd get kicked out to let Kai ride shotgun. His dad had already left for work at 7, and his mom was away in business so Drake backed down the driveway, closing the door to the empty garage. It was only a ten minute drive to Kai's house, so they arrived soon, and the man himself hopped in shotgun. They all chatted about football tryouts, which would be happening next week, on the way to high school.
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if my replies are slightly short-am a bit busy right now haha, my apologies)) The sun shone through the cracks in the blinds, landing right on Ella's face. She frowned and narrowed her eyes as they opened slightly, smacking her phone to turn the alarm off. It was early, way too early compared to the 2pm lie-ins she'd been used to for the last month or so. She scrambled out of bed and flopped down at her desk, so she could stare at herself for a good ten minutes. After she'd gotten ready, which took a rather long time, she sat herself back down on her bed, resting her head against the bedframe. Seeing as it was the first day back, and she knew her friends would all be actually trying with their outfits, she kept her hair down, in a sikly, jet black waterfall down her back. She pulled on white cargos, a cropped jumper-covering enough to not get dresscoded, and a pair of jordans. She threw on some mascara, and decided she was done. After having rested on the bed for a good half an hour, she headed downstairs only to be greeted by her mother, who was of course in a very bad mood. "Ella." She said, and the 18 year old stopped in her tracks, closing her eyes in frustration. "You should be leaving by now. Did you not remember it was school today? That jumper is innapropriate for school. Did you complete your training?" She asked a hundred questions at once, and all Ella could do was stand there with gritted teeth, laring every now and then at her 12 year old sister, Kira, who found this incredibly funny. She aid not one word to her mom, instead grabbed an apple, her car keys, and slammed the door. She didn't need this at all, let alone right now. As she hopped in her car, a black mercedes-a birthday present from her nat the moment, non existent, dad, and scanned her messages. She had to pick up Abi, hr closest friend, before getting there.
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i'm busy too, i get it :) - Drake turned his truck into the high school parking lot, and even though he was fifteen minutes early, the parking lot was packed. He found a spot pretty quickly though, as seniors had their own section. The first day of school was always the second best day of the year, the last day obviously being the best. It was nice to have a day without homework or any terrible lectures. Checking his schedule one more time, Drake sighed, having spanish first wasn't awful but he had wanted to get more classss with his friends. He had lunch with most of the football team though. The music in his truck turned off, courtesy of Kai, who was already getting out. Drake and Jacob followed suit and started walking towards the school's enterance. The front had definitely gotten a new paint job over the summer, the 'Highland Park Panthers' above the front doors was now far easier to read. The entire school was now a crisp white, with dark purple doors and flowers. Seeing the upgrades, Drake prayed that the football stadium and locker had been included, as there had been talks about it all year. Drake walked in like he owned the place, though he would argue that he does own the place, after all he is the captain of the football team. They had removed lockers over the summer, they were honestly useless at this point as the school had expanded enough there wasn't time to accommodate a locker stop. Drake's spanish class was on the far end of the second floor, so he started making his way over, knowing he'd stop to talk with more friends.
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