I may be on the side of the angels, but don’t think for one second that I am one of them.
Out of Character
Name: Bronwyn
Timezone: GMT
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Active
Character blog: ijustwantedyoutospeakquickly.tumblr.com
In Character
Desired Character Name: Sherlock Holmes
Age: 17
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Having no concept of American schooling, I legitimately have no clue - sorry!
Ships: Any and many.
Sample RP Paragraph:
Sherlock sits at the back of the class, as is customary - it provides the best overview, and makes him far less of a target. He’s learned the hard way that projectiles aimed from the back hurt far more. With a quick glance, he can see two parental affairs, a faulty alarm clock, and a rush to do homework in the car. Pedestrian.
John’s late again, meaning that Sherlock is forced to listen into the (quite frankly) moronic conversation occurring in front of him. Who cares if Professor Dawkins has a crush on Layla Morris? No one - well, certainly no one who could tell those spreading the rumours that the professor has been romancing the guidance counsellor in his spare time. Scribbling at the top of his paper, Sherlock makes a mental note to punish John for the banality he’s being exposed to - after all, it’s hardly his fault that the other boy’s alarm clock failed to go off.
Well. Mostly not his fault.
Oi! Watch it, Spaceman!
Out of Character
Name: Shannon
Timezone: NZT
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Active
Character blog: Will make soon
In Character
Desired Character Name: Donna Noble
Age: 17
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior
Ships: Donna/Male, Donna/Happiness, Donna/Ten (friendship)
Sample RP Paragraph: Donna Noble never thought she was particularly good at anything. Her grades were average, neither very bad nor very good, and when she looked in the mirror, she saw someone who was rather pretty, but at the same time, rather plain. She was the sort of person people noticed for her loud personality and sass. That’s why she hopes this new school, full of exciting new people, will help her unlock some sort of hidden talent. Something that made her special. Because Donna Noble had never seen herself as special.
“Don’t be alarmed. It’s to do with sex.”
Name:Henry
Timezone:EST
Activity: Active on weekends and evenings
Desired Character:Mycroft Holmes
Age:18
Class Year: Senior
Ships: Mycroft/Male
Sample:
It was a difficult life Mycroft lived. He had to take care of Sherlock. He had to make his parents proud. He had to be the best. Being anything besides perfect would make him a disappointment. Mycroft was not a disappoint. Mostly.
Mycroft disappointed his mother in one way. He didn’t have a girlfriend. He didn’t want a girlfriend. He was perfectly happy without a girlfriend. Mostly. Mycroft was gay. It was obvious. It was obvious to him, Sherlock, and almost every member of the student body. The only one it wasn’t obvious to was his mother. He had long ago given up hope on her understanding.
So, today while he was forced to have tea with another one of the daughters of a friend of his mother, he allowed himself to faze out. The girl was nice. She enjoyed simple things. She would make a wonderful girlfriend, if Mycroft was interested. But that was always the problem.
He was never interested.
Out of Character
Name: Abigail
Timezone: GMT
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Reasonably active, mostly on weekends during school time
Character blog: ottersofdeduction.tumblr.com
In Character
Desired Character Name: Sherlock Holmes
Age: 17
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior (that’s what 17 year olds are, right?)
Ships: All the ships
Sample RP Paragraph:
Contraceptives in the rain. Love this planet! Still, at least I won’t get pregnant… Never doing that again!
Out of Character
Name: Malou or whatever floats your TARDIS
Timezone: GMT(+1)
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Pretty active. Every day.
Character blog: Will be made when (if?) I get accepted.
In Character
Desired Character Name: (Captain) Jack Harkness.
Age: 17
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior
Ships: Just the normal ones.. JackXAnyone/anytwo/anything/anythree/anyinanimateobject
Sample RP Paragraph:
Jack strolled down the hallways, bearing himself with a swift grace, while that old, long, beloved coat of his flowed dramatically behind him, like that of an epic superhero’s. A satisfied smile played on his lips. New school, new faces and….. New oppotunities, hmm. He scanned the hallway, eyes fixing in on a female, currently looking for something in her locker. ‘Oi.That’s a cute one,’ Jack throught, eying her feminine curves. As she heard him approaching, she turned to look at him and he caught her eyes, flashing his pearly-white rows of teeth in a charming smile. He knew she would look away, and chuckled silently to himself as she did. (It was his own little game, really. Establishing eyecontact with strangers, then waiting for them to be the one to break it.) He continued his way down the corridor. He sadly had no time to introduce himself at the moment, for he was on a mission. A mission to find his assigned locker… DUMDUMDUM.
I’ll just do what I’ve always done. I’ll deal with it myself.
Out of Character
Name: Morgan
Timezone: Australian EST (which is GMT+10 or GMT+11)
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): as active as one can be in year eleven
Character blog: were-all-going-tohell.tumblr.com
In Character
Desired Character Name: Bela Talbot
Age: 16
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): junior
Ships: dean/bela, bela/everyone, and basically every other ship too
Sample RP Paragraph:
Bela hated this country. It was so… American. They had cheerleaders. And pie only came in sweet flavours. And the years have NAMES. What the hell is a sophomore anyway? And to add stupidity to more stupidity, she had to start school halfway through the term, sorry, semester. Bela grimaced as she walked to her first class. This was not going to be fun.
“Everybody shut up, we have a new student!” The teacher shouted over the class. “This is Bela Talbot, she’s new here form England. Would you like to say something about yourself?” Bela glared at him. “No. Thankyou.” “Well, just, take a free seat.” Bela threw him an acid smile and walked to the only free desk, next to an attractive boy in an oversized leather jacket. He glanced at her and she winked, taking him so by surprise that he almost fell off his chair. She smirked. Maybe it wouldn’t be too bad after all.
This had been a really stressful day.
Out of Character
Name: Amanderp (:
Timezone: GMT
Activity Level (active, very active etc.): Annoyingly Active.
Character blog : Yet to be made
In character
Desired Character name: Chuck Shurley (Carver Edlund)
Age: 18
Class Year: Senior
Ships: Chuck is God, and God can fuck whoever he wants. but mostly Chuck and Becky
Sample Rp Paragraph:
Chuck swallowed loudly as he approached the school’s main entrance, his trusty Notebook clutched to his chest like it was the Holy Grail. He really thought this would be the year, the year when he finally talked his mum into getting him home schooled but, obviously, that plan had been a complete and utter failure, like much of Chuck’s life.
Inhaling loudly, he nodded to himself and entered the terrifying world of High School hierarchy and teenage hormones. Really, Chuck didn’t mind it here too much. Every left him alone, and he kept himself to himself. Well, almost everyone. He had some trouble with The Winchesters, and The Novaks, and The Doctors.
Chuck had found his secret corner in the library a gift in his years here, and this year, hopefully it will be the same sanctuary he used in the past when things got too much. It was him and his notebook. He was going to be a writer one day, he knew it. He saw it.
You’re invited too, Grumpy.
Out of Character
Name: Becky
Timezone: GMT
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Active (at least every other day)
Character blog: N/A
In Character
Desired Character Name: Pamela Barnes
Age: 18
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Senior
Ships: Pamela/butts. Up for anything, really!
Sample RP Paragraph:
In a strange way, hearing thoughts was like sampling each person before she truly got to know them. Pamela could taste the bitterness of each character on her lips, innocent looking Becky had thoughts that tasted like sour sherbet and homoerotic subtext; Gabriel’s thoughts tasted like strawberry lollies and something not quite human, and the Winchesters? Oh, Dean tasted like everything bad, and Sammy was catching up.
Walking into a school with a full radar for news never got boring, especially with each filthy thought every single student possessed. Slapping asses and saluting nervous looking freshmen was her typical day, but Pamela always kept an eye out for something more interesting, and she was looking forward to the day it arrived.
Look, I know Supernatural’s just a book, okay?
Out of Character
Name: Jillian
Timezone: EST
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Very active
Character blog: TBA
In Character
Desired Character Name: Becky Rosen
Age: 16
Class Year (freshman, sophomore, etc.): sophomore
Ships: Ship all the ships
Sample RP Paragraph:
Becky was prouder than she ever was about herself. She had finally found the high school where Sam and Dean Winchester were students in. She walked into the new school, ignoring everyone that weren’t her miracle demon hunters. She shoved the latest edition of Supernatural further into her bag and went off to find her classes.
Ah, I saw that movie. Oh, the porn version anyway.
Out of Character
Name: Steph, yo
Timezone: EST
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): VERY active
Character blog:
In Character
Desired Character Name: DEAN WINCHESTER
Age: 17
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior
Ships: Jo/Dean, DESTIEL
Sample RP Paragraph: Dean sat in class, looking around nervously. He hated confined rooms like these, especially classrooms. He felt like he was being mind controlled or brainwashed while in school, which wasn’t a guess too far off from the truth.He glanced across the room toward Jo, who in return offered a sweet, comforting smile in return.
He pouted before starting to drum on his desk. He had just about started rocking out to his own beat when the teacher slammed a text book on his desk. He jumped in surprise, but quickly recovered and smirked at his teacher. “Can I help you?”

