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USE THE FOLLOWING APPLICATION OUTLINE:

Out of Character

Name: David Gerstein

Timezone: EST

Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Somewhat active. 

In Character

Desired Character Name: Timelord, Doctor, 11th regeneration

Age: Somewhere between 95 and several thousand, god knows he won’t tell. (Approx 1208 according to recent statements.) 

Oh wait this is for highschool

17

Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior

Ships: Yes, yes I do

Sample RP Paragraph:

“Hello, bit sorry to pop in uninvited. Right, what do we have here? Two particularly close brothers, a couple of Ponds, one pure anomaly of spacetime, two humans anomolized by spacetime; one by her disconnect from an important part of it, one by her connection of everyone to it, a blogging assistant to a private detective, a criminal mastermind, and the devil himself. Allow me to introduce myself!” The pacing, arguably overdressed junior stopped his distinguished stepping and spinning, giving his pointing finger a rest as he’d defined and acknowledged everyone in the small room. His face was sharp, lips flat and glare serious. Once he felt his presence understood, he gave one last spin, straightened up and spread his arms, smiling. “I’m the Doctor.” 

GUYS THIS IS HIM THIS IS MY CUTE BOYFRIEND FUTURE HUSBAND SQWEEEEEE HE IS LITERALLY PERF

I think I’m adorable. 

Out of Character

Name: Sam

Timezone: Pacific

Activity level (active, very active, etc.): 7-9/10

In Character

Desired Character Name: Dean Winchester

Age: 17

Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior, right? I honestly don’t know. Sorry!

Ships: Destiel, Jo/Dean, Dean/chemistry.

Sample RP Paragraph: Nate huffed, placing the old lamp he had been moving down on an equally as old table. He was cleaning out the attic upstairs. It was cold, damp and dusty. It also had a lot of cobwebs. Nate hated cobwebs, and he made a mental note to himself never to come up here again. He didn’t exactly know why he was up here in the first place, as he just kind of wandered away from the sleeping twins and found himself rummaging through the old boxes up in the attic. He found baby photos of himself and of Camden. But the photo that he had stared at for over five minutes was a photo of his brother, parents and a baby that surely wasn’t him.  There was a date on the photo in the bottom right corner, and it said 01/10/88. He wasn’t alive then. Sighing, he put the photo back and closed the box and put it away too. Maybe the baby in his mother’s arms was a friend’s baby… But Nate had a feeling it wasn’t.

Yet Nate continued to rummage through the contents of the boxes he hadn’t searched yet. He looked through one that was full of papers. He was hopeful that he might find out more about the mystery baby. He was about to give up when he found old adoption papers in his mother’s hand writing. It was easy for him to read. He read through it. There was a name close to the top: Asher David Pitts. Nate’s brow furrowed. Anyone could have the first name Asher and middle name David. Anyone. Right? Wrong. The name Asher David Pitts showed up again but this time it was underneath the adoptive parents’s names and Pitts was scribbled out. Next to the scribbled out Pitts was Lawrence.

Nate found the old photo and grabbed it, using a paper clip to keep it and the adoption paper together. He wondered if Asher knew. He wondered if he did, why he didn’t tell him. A voice in the back of his head told him to drop it, so he did. Once he got downstairs after checking on the twins, he picked up his phone and dialed Asher’s number. When the phone on the other end was picked up, Nate let out a low sigh. “Hey, man,” His words collected themselves together in his head, trying to make sense of what Nate wanted to say. “Could you come down here as soon as possible, meaning preferably before tour, y’know? I’ve got something I.. well, have got to show you. It’s important.” He sighed once more and petted Sebastian, whom had curled up into his lap, warming up his legs as he waited for a reply from Asher.

Late for class…. again. 

Out of Character

Magen Boegli

Alaska Time zone

Active

In Character

Balthazar

17 years old

Senior

Ships: Destiel, and Johnlock

“I’m late? By what, ten minutes? Oh, I’m sorry while I was off checking on my little  brother, it seems you’ve been busy with that stick shoved up your…” I ramble on as I enter my first class for the day.  Mr. Singer seems to be shooting me daggers. “Would you like to sit down Balthazar or just go straight to the principal’s office today ya darn idgit?” Mr. Singer snarls back. Well, at least he got straight to the point. “As well as I’d love to sweet cheeks, I think I’ll go for my seat today.” I respond while heading back to the furthest row away and sliding into my seat, then directing a wink in his direction

C’mon Sam, pay attention to me, I’m bored! 

Out of Character

Name: Christian

Timezone: Central Time

Activity level (active, very active, etc.): It varies, but mostly stays around Active

In Character

Desired Character Name: Lucifer Morgenstern

Age: 18

Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Senior

Ships: Open to anything really (though Samifer is a guilty pleasure ship of mine)

Sample RP Paragraph:

Lucifer waited in the hall, watching Sam Winchester get his things from his locker, rushing to grab all he needed before the bell rang. He didn’t care if he himself missed the bell, or even the whole class- his next was stupidly simple and he was sick of the maggots who did nothing but ask obvious questions. Instead, he was going for a much more interesting task: harassing Sam. As said boy juggled the books in his arms and headed off to class, Lucifer stepped around the corner and went to the locker.

After a few minutes of playing around with the lock to make it seem to the few still loitering in the hall that it was his, and he’d forgotten the combination, he picked the lock and opened it. He reached into his jacket pockets, pulling out marble bags that were very poorly tied shut and taped the loose strings to the door of the locker before weighing down the bags. Whenever the locker was opened, the bags would open and the not-so-little Winchester would be taking a marble shower. Grinning with self-satisfaction, Lucifer shut the locker and strolled off, heading to his class with little concern for how late he was.

Long time, no spooning.

Well I died and turned into a Roman. It’s very distracting. 

Out of Character

Name: Raya

Timezone: PDT

Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Active

In Character

Desired Character Name: Rory Williams

Age: 15

Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Freshman

Ships: Johnlock + lots more!

Sample RP Paragraph: Rory Williams was the kind of guy who followed people around. It’s not that he liked it, in fact he quite hated it, but it just sort of happened sometimes. If he was completely honest with himself, it was probably Amy’s fault. Amy had been his best friend for about as long as he could remember. He liked Amy more than was perhaps wise, but she did tend to be a bit bossy sometimes. And since Rory was so obsessed with her, he often agreed to follow her around just to make her happy. Rory liked making people happy. He liked being helpful, and sorting things out. Maybe that was why he always got stuck being a follower. But deep down Rory knew that one day, when he didn’t have to talk to the cool kids or explain his obsession with ancient Rome or why he died so often, he was going to be a hero.


Houston, we have Rory.

Hello. Hello, Doctor, It’s so very, very nice to meet you 

Out of Character

Name: Emily

Timezone: PST

Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Quit active, I’ll make sure to check up on everything at least once a day

In Character

Desired Character Name: Idris

Age: 17

Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.):  Junior

Ships: ((I don’t have any at the moment))

Sample RP Paragraph:

“Molly?”

“Here!”

“Jack?”

“Here!”

“Jo?”

“Here!

“Idris?”

Mr. Singer looked up from his roll call list. “Idris-“

“I prefer ‘Sexy’.”

Moments before, the desk in which Idris now occupied had been empty. 

“Excuse me?” Mr Singer leaned into his desk.

Idris cocked an eyebrow and grinned. “Go on, continue. It’s like I’m not even here.”

“But twenty seconds ago, you weren’t!”

“Oh?” She leaned back into her chair, the same mischievous smile playing upon her lips. “Wasn’t I, though? Do you really not even notice when I’m present?” She gave a sigh of mock disappointment. “Well, you’re not the only one. Now, are you going to finish roll call or shall I do it myself?”

Mr. Singer frowned at her and glanced down at his list. “Idris, I’m not calling you ‘Sexy’. Understand? …Idris?” He nearly sprayed his coffee all across the front row. “What- where the hell did she go?!”

Every fairytale needs a good old-fashioned villain. 

Out of Character

Name: Laurie

Timezone: PST

Activity level (active, very active, etc.): very active 

In Character

Desired Character Name: Jim Moriarty

Age: 17

Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior

Ships: Mormor, Sheriarty, anything really. 

Sample RP Paragraph: Jim looked over at the left side of the P.E. class and grinned. There John and Sherlock were, just like he wanted. If everything went according to plan, he would be able to get the two in some more trouble that day. 

The teachers wouldn’t get in his way now, he was sure of that. They all trusted him and some seemed to even favor him. His acting skills weren’t that bad at all - in fact, they were great. The students - on the other hand - hated him, but that was rather the point. Jim smiled to himself again as he made his way towards the two boys. It was so easy to get anyone to do whatever he wanted. 

((Thank you!)) 

Name: Christa

Timezone: EST

Activity level (active, very active, etc.): I’m usually pretty active

In Character

Desired Character Name: Meg Masters (I like Meg 2.0 so I’m planning on rping as her)

Age: 17

Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Junior

Ships: Meg/Castiel, and that’s really the only one I kind of half ship. I’ll ship her with anyone really. I haven’t given much thought to her love life.

Sample RP Paragraph: Meg rolled her chocolate brown eyes as she slumped down in her chair. She twirled her brunette hair around her slender fingers, trying to occupy herself. She looked around the classroom and scoffed at the goody-two shoes kids copying down their notes. And to think, she could have been out somewhere else having fun. If only she hadn’t let Castiel talk her into staying in school. Next time, she’s dragging him out and playing hookey.

((Yay submission finished! I feel accomplished. So I guess I’ll wait to see if I’m accepted before making a blog then, yes? Oh I feel so awkward. I’m going to stop now. Thank you!))

I’m just returning your coat… 

OK, let’s try this again xD

Out of Character
Name: Poppy O’Brien (trustmeimadetective)
Timezone: GMT
Activity level (active, very active, etc.): Usually active, more so on weekends.

In Character
Desired Character Name: Irene Adler
Age: 18
Class Year (freshman, sohphomore, etc.): Grade 12 (I think).
Ships: Johnlock, Mystrade, Destiel, MorMor, DeanxJo, Sherlolly, GregxMolly, Ponds, DoctorxRiver
Sample RP Paragraph: Irene clicked open her compact mirror and checked her lipstick one final time before leaving the girls bathroom. She smiled confidently as she passed the other students in the hall, and leant against her locker in such a way as to watch them walk past her. Irene hoped that this year would be more exciting than the last, with the chance of a little adventure or two between exams and homework assignments.

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