Meridian

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Grant felt prepared to snap, and he ran a hand through his dreads with a sigh. "I got her number, Addie, it doesn't mean anything. She was nice, but she wasn't you. I'm doing it again aren't I? Lawyer talking." He chuckled quietly, taking another deep breath to subdue the headache. "I care about you, Addie. I was a shitty boyfriend, and I apparently still can't get anything right. But you're amazing, and you're just the right amount of crazy to make me an interesting person. If you want to be friends, I can live with that." He finished, looking at her. The sentence was bitter on his tongue, but whatever it took to prevent another suicide attempt was good enough for him.

He opened his mouth to say something else when Delilah's frantic screams filled the air. Turning with a grimace he ran out of the girls' condo to find Addie's friend banging on their door. "Delilah? What's-" He began before seeing Hunter's body. He whipped out his phone to call for an ambulance, walking over to Hunter. He kneeled down beside his friend, giving him a once over. Fucking Hunter. He was pretty roughed up, with a goddamn bullet wound in his side. He relayed the details to the ambulance, before looking at Delilah. "Do you know what happened?" He asked, not waiting for an answer before he focused once more on Hunter's comatose body. He checked his pulse, which thankfully was still there and not too weak. Hopefully they'd get him to a hospital in time.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Grant opened his mouth to say something, then shut it again. He ignored the buzzing of his phone in his pocket, focused on Adelisa. There were a million things Grant wanted to say. Part of him was furious, another part depressed, but largely he just felt confused. He wanted to make things right with her, but he didn't want to say or do anything that would mess up the situation further. After a few moment of silence, his lips cracked into a weak and minuscule smile. "Hi." He managed to croak out, his voice strained and the sound only aggravating his headache. He hated getting drunk, and decided then and there to never do it again, even if he only did it rarely to begin with. This wasn't the first time he'd made the promise to himself, but right now the hangover hurt enough to make him believe it. Not knowing what to say to Adelisa next, he added awkwardly, "Are you okay?" He bit back the other questions on the tip of his tongue- how did kissing Hunter feel? What did Addie want, what did Grant to wrong to fuck all of last night up? But he kept quiet and waited for her response.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Grant woke up with a pounding headache and a dry mouth. Letting out a curse at the sunlight streaming in, he rolled over and covered his eyes. He only cursed again as the events of the previous night came back to him. Addie kissing Hunter, wanting to kill herself, not wanting him at all. Another drink almost sounded like a good idea as the scenes replayed in his mind. With mysterious strength, Grant heaved himself to the bathroom and had a shower, which left him feeling a little more human. Stepping out of the shower, his head whipped towards the open door of his room, the one that led out onto a verandah overlooking the sea. Faint singing wafted in through the door, and it almost sounded like Adelisa. Pulling on shorts hastily he walked out, still squinting at the strong light. The singing got fainter, but now Grant felt like he needed to hear Addie singing. He didn't know how he felt about her, but her voice was something he'd always loved.

He walked out of their apartment to the girls' one opposite, still not thinking clearly enough to knock. As soon as he opened the door Adelisa's clear and beautiful voice drifted in, and almost without hesitation, Grant moved towards the balcony in his view. Sure enough, Addie stood there, hair blowing in the ocean breeze, singing her heart out in a way Grant hadn't heard since they broke up. He stood there silently, watching her with a smile he didn't know he had, until her voice faded and she stopped. Brought back to earth by the silence now, Grant didn't know what to do or say, couldn't bring himself to cheer, or ask if she was okay. He felt frozen.

Elementals: The Scarred World (Semi-Open)

Currently at camp, hope to post in ten days most likely (which is when camp ends and I go home)

The Circus Underground

I'm so sorry I've been absent! I'm at summer camp right now and the wifi is awful. I'll be active again in ten days, I hope that's okay!

Super Zeros and Stupor Villians: A Comedic Superhero RP!

I'm so sorry! I'm at camp right now (have been for the past ten days) and the wifi sucks massively, so I won't be able to post for the next ten days, most likely.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Hey! I'm definitely still interested, but the wifi here is awful so yeah, about ten more days before you can count on me.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Guys! I'm still alive. It's just that I'm at a summer camp and I'm super busy and the wifi is awful. So don't count on a post from me for the next 3 weeks, though I'll try.

The Last Avatar

I'm alive! I'm just packing up for a trip tomorrow.

I guess now is the time to mention that posts from me will be very unreliable for the next three weeks until I get back. I'll try to have a post up tomorrow, though.

Super Zeros and Stupor Villians: A Comedic Superhero RP!

Name: Fiona Dunbar

Alias: The FemiNazi

Superhero/Supervillain: Superhero

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Powers/Equipment:
The Scooter of Equality: This bedazzled scooter is the Feminazi's preferred mode of transport. It's kinda fast. Faster than walking, at least, and a lot cheaper than the metro.
The Pamphlets of Knowledge: She has a satchel full of pamphlets about how to be politically correct towards women, who are of course, superior to men and thus deserve all their respect. They give killer paper cuts, especially when she throws them at her opponents.
The Baseball Bat of Women Are Better Than Men AKA The Equality Dispenser: This is the Feminazi's weapon. She uses it to beat up men she deems sexist and women she deems not pro-feminism enough.
-She has no superpowers except an unnatural talent to gravitate towards places of rampant sexism.

Weaknesses:
-Well thought out arguments to whatever statement she makes.
-Sandwiches. They remind her of the oppression of women too much and makes her faint (Go into the kitchen and make me a sandwich!). She also has a personal vendetta against all Subway branches.
-Kitchen utensils (Go into the kitchen and make me a sandwich!)

Appearance: Fiona is a tall and lanky girl with frizzy blonde her and wide green eyes hidden behind thick glasses. She has freckles all over her face, full lips, and very sticky out ears which she's very sensitive about. Her hands are rather big, and she's got as many curves as a straight road. When fighting crime, she wears a blue sweater with a swastika on top of an F on it, jeans and blue sneakers.

Personality: Fiona is a human rights activist, and strongly believes in justice and fairness fr all. She also believes that all women are better than men and that men need to stop being proponents of the patriarchy and that boys should play with girl toys only or else they'll turn into women hating men just like the rest of them and she sees absolutely nothing conflicting in any of the views she holds. Despite this, Fiona is a smart girl. She does very well in school, but doesn't have too many friends because she's condescending and always going on about things no one really cares about. She's very determined, not very observant, and is always on the lookout of instances of sexism so that she can be the FemiNazi.

Background: Fiona grew up a sweet and relatively normal girl until she watched a feminist rally on TV one night. She was immediately enamoured, and became a diehard feminist. Her family (parents and two younger sisters) hated this change, especially how Fiona kept berating her mother for making dinner even though she always ate the most. She started a feminist club at her school which gained members quickly, but lost them twice as fast due to her overzealous nature.

The people at school started calling her the FemiNazi behind her back. Although she was hurt when she found out, she ignored it, becoming even more serious for the cause. She got the idea for becoming the FemiNazi after watching Kick-Ass, made her jumper that night with a marker and Google images, and started advancing the cause of justice and equality the very next day. She's an Internet sensation now, although no one amazingly knows who she is.

Other: N/A