Kylie
Kylie had been staying at her friends house for a few days, after getting in trouble with her parents. She never was the goody-two-shoes type, and she got in trouble for a bunch of stuff, like starting fights at school, pulling pranks on the teachers, and even sneaking alcohol to the school grounds and drinking with a few girls in the locker rooms, skipping class. Most guys drooled over the young student, she didn't mind though, in fact, flirting with the cute guys was her favorite pastime.
She smiled as she sat on her friends bed, she was waiting for her to come home from school, being suspended and all. But she knew it would take awile since her friend had only been gone for a couple hours.
She actually had a huge crush on her friends brother, rebellious, like herself, she found bad-boys to be very attractive. Being bored she smirked and shrugged, standing up and tugging her skirt down as she walked to his room, knocking softly, wondering if he was temporarily suspended too, since she hadn't seen him all week.
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Rin
Rin remained in the corner of her small cage. It seemed she was in the darkest part of the world...a slavery. She was there for a few years now. Men would come in, be warned by the guards that she was different, and couldn't be broken. Of course, they wanted a challenge. They took her, tried to break her, but failed, and took her back in a matter of days.
She looked about 18 years of age, her deep purple eyes staring out of the cage. Her pale, slender frame was marked with scars from past beatings, and bruises and gashes from more recent punishments. But her rosy lips remained curled in a smile. Some thought she was insane, that she really didn't understand what would happen to her if she didn't cooperate. But no one could intimidate her. She'd been through everything. Drugs, whips, blades, fire, water. All kinds of torture, but never once would a tear escape her eye from her cruel masters. In fact, a few of them ended up dead.
(You can be a cruel master, or a gentle one just looking for a pet.)
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Hina
Hina smirked as she hid in the ally-way of the small city, listening to the conversation two men were having about another robbery, they seemed fearful, talking about how it was the third one that month, and hoped they wouldn't be next.
As they ended the conversation The small cat jumped up on a dumpster, then again on a windowsill, making her way up to the roof of the building. Her orange eyes scanned the city streets below her. Hina was legend. She ruled the city with fear. She wasn't evil, oh no. Just mischievous. See, a lot of people, most of them, believed in superstition about black cats, all because of her.
She would follow a victim, to their house. Then before they could go inside, she would run quickly across their feet. At night, she would rob their home. She had one rule to her robbery however.
She would never rob someone who barely had anything, especially if they had children. Proving she wasn't heartless.
She jumped at an inhuman lengths, from roof top to roof top until reaching her own home, a abandoned ware house. She shifted back to her human-like form and giggled, stretching a little, thinking about the next person who would fall prey to her.
(You can be anyone you want. A bounty hunter, a victim, or a random person who wanders in her 'home'.)
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Kylie
Kylie was a troubled young girl, who thought she had no one left. She was a bubbly, cheerful spirit. Until the past year and a half. Her parents had disowned her, for rebellious behavior. After that, she had started on a clean slate, trying to be loved by them again. With a year of unsuccessful tries, she lived with her boyfriend, Chase, in his apartment. Now it seems that her radiant smile had abandoned her as well.
Unfortunately, after a few months of living with him, she came to school with bruises on her arms and legs, every now and then a bruise on her cheeks.
She had one best friend, he was there through all the years. But she didn't even talk to him about it. She knew he didn't like Chase, and he would flirt with other girls, but Kylie never had the guts to confront him.
Recently, her injuries have been getting worse. She showed up silently at school, a gash on her forehead that lightly showed through her bangs.
((Please be her best friend!!))
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Rin
"Hey, Rin. You sure you can take care of locking up?"
"Yea, sure. No problem! Go ahead, I'll see you tomorrow." Rin smiled as her fellow employee left to go home for what was left of the night.
They both worked as waitresses in the bar downtown. All the maids were over 21, except Rin. No, Rin was actually turning only 20 in the next couple weeks. The boss saw something special in her, and hired her for the job.
The job was always the same, as were the rules. The maids were treated as eye candy for the customers. Which unfortunately, sometimes led to being groped on your way out when they were drunk. But, that never bothered any of the maids. They were good at putting on a smile, and simply brushing it off their shoulders. That is, until tonight. She didn't know why, but she was a little uncomfortable with her boss. He was actually quite young, in his early twenties. But he gave her a lustful eye while she was walking to get a customer a drink. She had always found him attractive, and he was usually sweet on her. He even asked her out a few times, but she found the relationship with her boss to be rather dangerous, since her job paid the rent for her apartment. She sighed softly as she cleaned up, then went out and locked the door to the bar, beginning to walk to her car to retire for the night.
((Please be the boss. But if you don't, you can be a customer, and I can change a few things. =] ))
Rina
Rina Hinamori. Age: 17. She attended an all girls boarding school, it would have been all girls, but guys would sneak in from their boarding school just down the street and meet up with their girlfriends.
All except Rina, she was different. It wasn't that she couldn't get a boyfriend, no. She had everything. Beauty, money, and brains. It's that she didn't want to. She was very reserved, and coldly turned down every guy that tried to ask her out. She was stubborn, which gave her a high reputation. Any guy that got with her, would be the most envied guy in the school.
It seemed like an ordinary day, she was walking from her locker late at night, accidentally forgetting her homework. She thought she heard something behind her, so, naturally, she turned around to check. Seeing nothing, she continued walking. Once she got to her dorm again, and something grabbed her, gagging her and blindfolding her. She kicked and let out muffled screams, then felt herself be flung over someone's shoulder. She was carried away, and after about 30 minutes of cold night air, the sound of feet hitting tiled floors, and doors, the blindfold and gag was removed. She was bound, in a gym. She struggled, her eyes looking up at her captor.
Kylie had been staying at her friends house for a few days, after getting in trouble with her parents. She never was the goody-two-shoes type, and she got in trouble for a bunch of stuff, like starting fights at school, pulling pranks on the teachers, and even sneaking alcohol to the school grounds and drinking with a few girls in the locker rooms, skipping class. Most guys drooled over the young student, she didn't mind though, in fact, flirting with the cute guys was her favorite pastime.
She smiled as she sat on her friends bed, she was waiting for her to come home from school, being suspended and all. But she knew it would take awile since her friend had only been gone for a couple hours.
She actually had a huge crush on her friends brother, rebellious, like herself, she found bad-boys to be very attractive. Being bored she smirked and shrugged, standing up and tugging her skirt down as she walked to his room, knocking softly, wondering if he was temporarily suspended too, since she hadn't seen him all week.
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Rin
Rin remained in the corner of her small cage. It seemed she was in the darkest part of the world...a slavery. She was there for a few years now. Men would come in, be warned by the guards that she was different, and couldn't be broken. Of course, they wanted a challenge. They took her, tried to break her, but failed, and took her back in a matter of days.
She looked about 18 years of age, her deep purple eyes staring out of the cage. Her pale, slender frame was marked with scars from past beatings, and bruises and gashes from more recent punishments. But her rosy lips remained curled in a smile. Some thought she was insane, that she really didn't understand what would happen to her if she didn't cooperate. But no one could intimidate her. She'd been through everything. Drugs, whips, blades, fire, water. All kinds of torture, but never once would a tear escape her eye from her cruel masters. In fact, a few of them ended up dead.
(You can be a cruel master, or a gentle one just looking for a pet.)
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Hina
Hina smirked as she hid in the ally-way of the small city, listening to the conversation two men were having about another robbery, they seemed fearful, talking about how it was the third one that month, and hoped they wouldn't be next.
As they ended the conversation The small cat jumped up on a dumpster, then again on a windowsill, making her way up to the roof of the building. Her orange eyes scanned the city streets below her. Hina was legend. She ruled the city with fear. She wasn't evil, oh no. Just mischievous. See, a lot of people, most of them, believed in superstition about black cats, all because of her.
She would follow a victim, to their house. Then before they could go inside, she would run quickly across their feet. At night, she would rob their home. She had one rule to her robbery however.
She would never rob someone who barely had anything, especially if they had children. Proving she wasn't heartless.
She jumped at an inhuman lengths, from roof top to roof top until reaching her own home, a abandoned ware house. She shifted back to her human-like form and giggled, stretching a little, thinking about the next person who would fall prey to her.
(You can be anyone you want. A bounty hunter, a victim, or a random person who wanders in her 'home'.)
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Kylie
Kylie was a troubled young girl, who thought she had no one left. She was a bubbly, cheerful spirit. Until the past year and a half. Her parents had disowned her, for rebellious behavior. After that, she had started on a clean slate, trying to be loved by them again. With a year of unsuccessful tries, she lived with her boyfriend, Chase, in his apartment. Now it seems that her radiant smile had abandoned her as well.
Unfortunately, after a few months of living with him, she came to school with bruises on her arms and legs, every now and then a bruise on her cheeks.
She had one best friend, he was there through all the years. But she didn't even talk to him about it. She knew he didn't like Chase, and he would flirt with other girls, but Kylie never had the guts to confront him.
Recently, her injuries have been getting worse. She showed up silently at school, a gash on her forehead that lightly showed through her bangs.
((Please be her best friend!!))
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Rin
"Hey, Rin. You sure you can take care of locking up?"
"Yea, sure. No problem! Go ahead, I'll see you tomorrow." Rin smiled as her fellow employee left to go home for what was left of the night.
They both worked as waitresses in the bar downtown. All the maids were over 21, except Rin. No, Rin was actually turning only 20 in the next couple weeks. The boss saw something special in her, and hired her for the job.
The job was always the same, as were the rules. The maids were treated as eye candy for the customers. Which unfortunately, sometimes led to being groped on your way out when they were drunk. But, that never bothered any of the maids. They were good at putting on a smile, and simply brushing it off their shoulders. That is, until tonight. She didn't know why, but she was a little uncomfortable with her boss. He was actually quite young, in his early twenties. But he gave her a lustful eye while she was walking to get a customer a drink. She had always found him attractive, and he was usually sweet on her. He even asked her out a few times, but she found the relationship with her boss to be rather dangerous, since her job paid the rent for her apartment. She sighed softly as she cleaned up, then went out and locked the door to the bar, beginning to walk to her car to retire for the night.
((Please be the boss. But if you don't, you can be a customer, and I can change a few things. =] ))
Rina
Rina Hinamori. Age: 17. She attended an all girls boarding school, it would have been all girls, but guys would sneak in from their boarding school just down the street and meet up with their girlfriends.
All except Rina, she was different. It wasn't that she couldn't get a boyfriend, no. She had everything. Beauty, money, and brains. It's that she didn't want to. She was very reserved, and coldly turned down every guy that tried to ask her out. She was stubborn, which gave her a high reputation. Any guy that got with her, would be the most envied guy in the school.
It seemed like an ordinary day, she was walking from her locker late at night, accidentally forgetting her homework. She thought she heard something behind her, so, naturally, she turned around to check. Seeing nothing, she continued walking. Once she got to her dorm again, and something grabbed her, gagging her and blindfolding her. She kicked and let out muffled screams, then felt herself be flung over someone's shoulder. She was carried away, and after about 30 minutes of cold night air, the sound of feet hitting tiled floors, and doors, the blindfold and gag was removed. She was bound, in a gym. She struggled, her eyes looking up at her captor.
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