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Post by Troy Bolton on Mar 25, 2008 12:13:06 GMT -5
Welcome to High School Musical Love RP. Here is where you can choose which HSM character you'd like to be. All Reserved Characters will be open for Available canons after April 1st. AVAILABLE RESERVED TAKEN
Canons Available
Ryan Evans Troy Bolton Sharpay Evans Gabriella Montez Chad Danforth Taylor McKessie Kelsi Nielsen Martha Cox Jason Cross Zeke Baylor Emma the Sharpette Jackie the Sharpette Lea the Sharpette Mr. Fulton Ms. Darbus Coach Jack Bolton
If you'd like to be one of these characters please fill out the code below!
[b]Username:[/b] [b]Character:[/b] [b]Experience:[/b] [b]Will you be active:[/b] [b]Sample RP: (8 sentences at least)[/b]
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Post by Ryan Evans on Mar 25, 2008 17:19:13 GMT -5
Username: paxomaniac Character: Ryan Evans Experience: RPing actively since October, was an RPer from age 13-15 Will you be active: Of course, I'm a mad man on the sites, but when I'm unhealthy or busy, I'll make sure to post an away Sample RP: (8 sentences at least)
Ryan sat in his usual chaise with his brow furrowed in intense thought, the sun's last few rays reflecting off the pool, causing him only to squint more as his thoughts circulated around in his head. It wasn't uncommon for him to be intense in thought, that was often what he was doing when people thought he was zoning out, that was another thing he was thinking about, he needed things to change and he needed them to change now or he was going to go mad. That was however the one crux that was crushing him, would this be a good change or a bad change, he couldn't help but have a bad track record when it came to changes. The last time things had changed, he had lost the lead in the musical to Troy Bolton, and he was just now getting over that, it had taken all those months for him to tolerate Troy again, and now he had weasled in and swooped up another role in his life, his own twin sister replacing him.
He let out another pained sigh, pulling his hat down lower on his head, it wasn't the fact that he was being replaced by Troy Bolton that was as disconcerting, rather he was having a hard time with the fact he could be so replaceable in the first place, that was the one thing not sitting with him well. Since when did Troy Bolton become a suitable psuedonym for Ryan Evans, it just didn't make sense. He stared into the pool again, feeling the same omnipresent pain in his chest as he thought about what he had to do, this would be the only way he could achieve solace. If Sharpay was going to replace him, he was going to make the game equal, it was time for him to replace her, he didn't need her anyways, all she did was control him and push him around, so today it had to all change. He gripped his hat in his hands and stared lightly off, it all started today. With an angry heave he threw his hat into the water and smirked, that slightly symbolic defiance would be enough for him, that was at least for now.
---I hate making Ryan so emo... but it's basically the best way I know how to make preludes to Rypay
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Post by Jason Cross on Mar 25, 2008 17:26:20 GMT -5
Username: rdsk8rboy Character: Jason Cross Experience: I RP on several sites, and I am admin on about 3 of them. Plus, I have taken several creative writing classes in my life. (Against my will, yes.) Will you be active: Yes, once I add it to my favorites, I'll visit it everyday. Sample RP: (8 sentences at least)
Jason walked into the kitchen, his stomach grumbling louder and louder with every other step. He was hungrier than ever before, but Mom was away on a trip to the mall with her, so called, 'girlfriends'. Jason didn't even bother to ask Dad, knowing all too well that if he asked his father about food, all he would tell him was to make him something as well. Jason wasn't about to take that chance. Oh, no. Not again.
Jason opened the refrigerator door searching for something, anything, to eat. But, alas. Opening the fridge only brought him to the horrible realization that there were only flies, and a half-empty box of baking soda there. Scavenging through the pantry, Jason found a jar of peanut butter. There was only a small glob of the nutty mixture attached to the bottom of the jar, but Jason took advantage of it and grabbed a couple slices of bread to top it off.
Stepping out of the kitchen, sure to avoid the watchful glance of his father, Jason ran up the tall, wooden staircase, up to his bedroom door. In his rush, he dropped his sandwich to the ground, and it landed in the corner of his door, near the dust and lint. Picking it up, Jason dusted off the dander he found, and looked over it. Hey, it looked okay. Shrugging his shoulders, Jason took a bite of his sandwich, and turned on his television, taking a seat on his large, cushy, bean bag chair.
--It's Jake (Justin McCoy) from Rypay, BTW.--
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Mar 26, 2008 7:10:38 GMT -5
Username: sparklemay Character: Sharpay Evans Experience: I RPed at an early age so I can say I'm quite experienced. I own Rypay RP site, and I'm also in a lot of the RP sites in the Empire. Will you be active: Whenever I have free time, I'm always online. Sample RP: (8 sentences at least)I can't be affected now, can I? Sharpay sat in front of her vanity in her dressing room, still dressed in her pink golfing outfit, thinking about what had just happened a little bit earlier in the music lounge. She had just blown Ryan off, ditched him, left him on his own just because she had Troy already and she doesn't need him anymore. It was no big deal anyway, she just wanted to sing with Troy at the talent show, why should it be a problem? And why would Ryan mind it in the first place? And why am I so affected by this? She looked at her mirror, at her reflection and a pair of brown eyes full of guilt stared back at her. Sharpay knew she had not been the best sister in the whole world, she had fought with her brother for a lot of times since birth and had pushed him aside a lot of times in the past. She didn't really care, or that's what she thought. But the pain that was visible in his blue eyes when she told him that she would be singing with Troy instead and not with him made her feel like she had suddenly been splashed with ice-cold water. Had she really gone too far this time, too far to lose the one and only person that has always been there for her through the good and bad times? Is singing with Troy Bolton ever worth it? Guilt was eating up her insides, and she could suddenly feel tears welling up in her eyes. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and Emma's voice called for her. She quickly wiped her tears away and touched up on her make-up, hoping to hide her true emotions behind that mask. Her eyes suddenly rested on a small photo of her and Ryan, the one which she had almost cut him out, and it made her feel the guilt creeping up once again so she quickly looked away and turned towards the door. I'm sorry, Ry...-- So that's the best that I can do for now...hope it's ok. ♥ May
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Post by Troy Bolton on Mar 26, 2008 8:00:35 GMT -5
Alright welcome Pax (Ryan) Jake (Jason) and May (Sharpay)!
Looking forward to rp with you guys very very soon! Haha!
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Post by Gabriella Montez on Mar 26, 2008 10:09:08 GMT -5
Username: sammyluvlucas Character: Gabriella Montez Experience: First time RPing was last year on Rypay, but I quickly got the hang of it without any problem. I own HSM All-Stars and Enchanted, and I'm a member on countless RP sites by now. I'm a fanfiction writer though, so it's pretty much the same. ;D Will you be active: When I'm usually free, I'll be on here, but I'll notify you if I'm busy or somethng Sample RP: (8 sentences at least)Gabriella lay on the couch in their living room, her legs carefully curled beneath her, with her neck resting on the pillow plopped on the arm rest. She was watching John Tucker Must Die, one of her favorite teen movies on TV. She held the bowl of popcorn with her left hand, the base placed on top of her stomach, while her other free hand fed her with such absent-mindedness that it was almost like a reflex action. Normally on Friday nights like these, she was locked up in her bedroom, finishing homework. Typical Gabriella Montez routine. But tonight was different. She'd just finished all her requirements for this semester, she'd come from the perfect date with Troy the other night, and she had just been granted a scholarship by the University of Albuquerque. Nothing could come close to just being perfect, especially that night. Gabriella was smiling inwardly, enjoying the movie as she popped another kernel in her mouth. What could go wrong this night? "Gabi", her mother called, still dressed from work, as she appeared behind Gabriella and motioned her to scoot over. Gabriella obeyed her without question, and sat up. "Yeah mom? Is there something you need to tell me?" Gabi asked her mom, who was now sitting right beside her. Her mother reached out for the remote control and paused the movie that her daughter was watching just a few minutes ago. She must be pretty serious about this, Gabriella thought, hoping that her suspicion about what her mother was going to talk about tonight might be confirmed. Her mom attempted to put an easy smile on her face as she softly patted Gabriella's black hair, and put her hand on hers. "Gabi, do you remember me telling you that I made my company promise that I won't let them transfer us until you graduate?" "Yes..." Gabriella answered warily, eyeing her mother cautiously. "But you promised...right?" Her mother sighed, and put her hand on her child's shoulder. "Well, that is true...technically." "What do you mean?" Gabriella asked. "My company is again relocating, and I'm again one of those employees chosen to move. But I reminded them of their promise 2 years ago, and I told them that you were graduating them in 2 weeks, so-" "Wait, are you saying we're moving? Again?" Gabriella's eyes widened with horror. "Right after your ceremony. We're going to have to pack before your graduation day, so it's easier." Oh no. This was exactly what she'd feared. What about her friends back here? Just when she started to fit in? "What about my scholarship in UA, mom?" She couldn't speak what she actually wanted to say. "The company has offered to pay your tuition and they've been aware of your academic achievements, and they want you to apply for Ivy League. Although Albuquerque isn't bad too, but isn't that what you've always wanted? To be in Harvard or Princeton or Dartmouth or even Yale? This is a great opportunity for you, honey." Her mother tried to be encouraging. "What about my friends? How will I tell them that I'll be going off somewhere far away?" "I'm sure they'll be happy wherever you choose to study, Gabi. Please don't be stubborn, we've done this a lot of times." "But you promised!" Gabriella suddenly broke out, on the verge of crying. Her mother was taken aback, she never saw her daughter act this way. She saw her as a responsible, diligent and understanding girl. It was strange of her to react this way. "What about Troy?" She finally asked, tears streaming down her face. "I can't leave him. I just can't, you know that mom." Before her mother was able to answer, she stormed out of the house, crying, her feet taking her to nowhere in particular. So much for being perfect.--That was the best I could come up with, considering the brain drainage I had to undergo this morning due to killer exams. I hope it was fine. xoxo Sam
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Post by Troy Bolton on Mar 26, 2008 10:11:38 GMT -5
YAY! you obviously know how psyched I am! Anyways welcome Sammy!!! You're now accepted and please read the rules.
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Post by Gabriella Montez on Mar 26, 2008 10:13:45 GMT -5
Of course I will Austin, thank you! And I just realized how LONG the sample RP was, lol. ;D
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Post by Troy Bolton on Mar 26, 2008 10:24:19 GMT -5
Nothing to be surprised. I thought you would. You've got a heck of a mind which makes you smart and hard working LOL.
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Post by Martha Cox on Mar 26, 2008 18:10:34 GMT -5
Username: theniksmaster Character: Martha Cox Experience: I've been RPing for more than two years now. I've co-owned 2 and RPed on several others. Will you be active: Seeing as how things are beginning to settle down, I'll definitely be active Sample RP: (8 sentences at least)
Martha had been laying on her bed in her room for quite sometime, studying for her Chemistry exam, and bopping head to the music that played on her iPod. Focused on her studies and the music, she was interrupted by several knocks on her door. She looked up, giving permission to the person on the other side to enter her room. It was one of her younger sister.
Martha, can you please help me with my homework? Everyone's busy and you're my only hope. Her sister asked her.
Feeling sympathy for her sister, Martha agreed, pulling the earplugs out of her ears. "Ok, I'll help you. I need to take a break anyway. She closed her Chemistry book and retrieved the packet from her sister's hands. Looking over the problems, Martha shook her head in content. "All you have to do is the FOIL method." She told her sister. Noticing the confused look her little sister was giving her, Martha took it that she didn't know anything. "FOIL stands for: First, Outer, Inner, Last." She explained, then took out a scratch sheet of paper to use as a example. Making up a problem, she showed her how to work it out. She wrote (x+4)(x+3) and began explaining to her step by step, classifying each variable.
...So you add the two x's?
The younger Cox sister asked once she got the hang of it. "Well, it depends if they don't cancel each other out." Martha explained.
Okay, got it! Thanks Martha!
The cheerful Algebra 1 student thanked her sister before skipping out of the room. Martha laughed, shaking her head before returning to her other work. If only schoolwork was that simple as the old days She sighed, pulling out her Advanced Calc book and began working on it.
--I think Senior Project damaged my brain cells. Eh. It's Nikki(Martha) from Rypay.. If that wasn't obvious enough.
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Post by Troy Bolton on Mar 26, 2008 19:23:04 GMT -5
Accepted. Welcome Nikki!
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Post by Kelsi Neilsen on Mar 30, 2008 6:00:17 GMT -5
Username: iluvhsm Character: Kelsi Neilson Experience: I've been RPGing for about a year and I run a few and am moderators/co-admins on others. Will you be active: Yes I am online almost every day apart from maybe Thursdays..... Sample RP: (8 sentences at least)
Kelsi sat in the music room and played the few bars of melody she'd been working on for the past hour. She just couldn't get into it, she had so much on her mind, the musical was coming up and to be honest, although she loved being on the piano, she wanted to be on stage. The only problem was she didn't want to be on the piano anymore. She wanted to be on stage.
She'd seen Sharpay be knocked out the spotlight and Gabriella and Troy take it and it suddenly seemed so much more achievable, apart from one important fact. The main characters were always partners and so far it seemed no one would be her partner, she'd changed a lot over the summer and got on with all the Wildcats now but there was only so much they'd do for her.
She out her head down on the Piano keys making them emmit a loud "CLUNK" sound, but she didn't really care about that, she was too confused and depressed.
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Post by Troy Bolton on Mar 30, 2008 8:47:14 GMT -5
avccepted
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Post by Taylor McKessie on May 9, 2008 0:45:24 GMT -5
Username: taylor Character: Taylor McKessie Experience: Been rp'ing for 2 years Will you be active: Sure! Sample RP: (8 sentences at least) Taylor was getting ready to go to work at Lava Springs. Another day another dollar. Taylor was getting paid an average rate and she didn't mind. When she first started off it seemed that it would be going on forever and ever, but as the days progressed, she found it quite easier. Mostly because of her amazing friends, incredible talent and her intelligent mind. She got out of the shower and put on her orange uniform. It wasn't really in her sense of style, but again she didn't mind. Though it was comfortable so she would acknowledge that. She looked into the mirror and started to do her hair and make-up. She smiled at herself. "The inner-mechanisms of my mind are an enigma", she said and turned to get herself ready to leave. She didn't have a car yet, nor did Chad, so she had to ask her mother if she could get a ride to work from her. Even though she only used complex words at school, she would start to use her original vocabulary at Lava Springs. It was pointless, especially around Mr. Fulton. He had approximately the same level of intelligence as Taylor.
But one girl to look out for was Martha Cox. She was extremely intelligent and a great dancer. The two were friends and would sometimes go and study for classes. They would learn from each other and also teach each other. They didn't compete, but they did have that sort of atmosphere. Just so they would work that harder. But her best friend Gabriella was truly a great girl. Taylor adores Gabriella. The two would always hang out and let their boyfriends hang out with each other. Taylor was now ready to go and work her duties at Lava Springs. She walk downstairs and looked around for her mother. She saw her in the kitchen finishing off her breakfast. Taylor didn't have breakfast at her house because she knew that there would be an absolutely exquisite meal waiting for her at work. Made obviously by Zeke and Martha.
"My arrival at Lava Springs should be in approximately 15 minutes", Taylor said to her mother looking at her watch. Her mother just rolled her eyes. Taylor smiled and grabbed her clipboard which rested on the bench. She got into the car and was off to work. Soon enough she arrived at work. She got out of the car and lowered her head to see her mum. "Thanks", she said simply and closed the door. Her mother drove off and Taylor walked into the front Entrance. She then went into the kitchen where she saw the usual gang. She smelled the food and smiled. "Smells absolutely satisfying!", she said with a grin slapped on her face. She then went over to the wall to clock in.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on May 9, 2008 11:26:53 GMT -5
On behalf of Troy, you are accepted. ;D
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