forum Sing it for the world- A Killjoys Rp ((OPEN!!!)

Started January 04, 2019 by Deleted user

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Name: Toxic Rush (Was born Gianna)
Nickname: Toxic
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Sweet, sassy, shy, kind, loyal, rebellious, pretty quiet
Appearance/Looks: Long, crazy, curly hair she died an obnoxious purple, tan skin, brown eyes, short, kinda scrawny
Usual Outfit: Ripped jeans with black and white paint splatters, a slightly too large American Idiot tee, beat up red chucks, and an old black leather jacket
Backstory: You'll see!
Likes: Music, food, sleep, running, trivial things
Dislikes: Fire, the dark, too many people talking at once
Talents/Hobbies: Singing, writing, tarot cards
Other?: Rarely talks about her past, and claims "The girl I was before might as well be dead. I'm not her anymore, that's for sure."

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Of course you can join!! I think we should start after you post your character then ^^

Name: Ace Young
Nickname: If Applicable None since her name is easy.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: She's kind of hardcore and likes doing dangerous things. She an adrenaline junkie and will do things most people won't. On the outside she may seem tough, but the inside she's actually really sensitive to words or actions people do or say about her. She cries in secret so no one will see. She's fun loving and likes to make people laugh, even if it makes her look ridiculous, she gets along with most people unless you give her a reason to hate her.
Appearance/Looks: The left side of her hair is super blonde almost white and the other half is black, it goes down to her hips, it's usually in two braids so it's out of the way. Her skin is light tan since she's outside a lot. She has Heterochromia so one brown eye one blue. She's 5'6 and slim fit. Has long legs and torso.
Usual Outfit: https://pin.it/uyfxh3lscgunus Like this but pants and shoes are black
Backstory: Not sure, can I make it up as I go?
Likes: anything active and being outside. Animals, her friends writing and reading.
Dislikes: Mean people, Sharks, boring things.
Talents/Hobbies: Writing, reading, she knows a like of fighting techniques and is very flexible.
Other?: Not sure.

Reckless Revenge walked into the gas station, trying not to look too suspicious as she looked around. The owner of this place had been known to call people like her in, but this was the only close by place, and she wasn’t about to go traipsing into the city anytime soon. She quickly looked over the shelves, then grabbed a couple cans of food. She walked up and put them down on the counter, sliding a few coins across with them. The man behind it didn’t give her much mind. She slid the cans into her backpack, then walked back outside. She leaned against the building and stared out at the falling sun, trying to figure out what to do.

The sun was going down but Ace never liked going to her house that was much to big for one person. She didn't sleep much, and was always constantly on the move to keep away from authority. Although she wasn't an entirely a bad kid she did get into a lot of trouble and has been down to the police station many times. She walked down the street pulling her favorite worn out baseball cap. Her hair was up and her clothes were a mess from running around all day. Walking with her head down, she kicked any object the got in her way. Her favorite place to go was the gas station down the street. She knew the owner well and they always had her favorite treats, plus she was poor and didn't have the money to go anywhere else. The bell on the door rang as she walked in a scanned the aisle looking for what dinner would be. "Well, if it isn't Ace." She turned and smiled at the man behind the counter and grabbed a cup-a-noddle and a bottle of water. "Hey, what's up?" She asked leaning against the counter and slid a few coins across it. "You know nightshifts." Ace nodded and grabbed her stuff. If it wasn't so late she would have stayed a chatted a bit more, but since it wasn't she left. When she walked out the door she noticed a girl, which surprised her since she didn't see her standing there when she walked in. (Sorry it's long they will get a bit shorter later on. Just wanted to have a decent entrance.)

Point rolled into the station on his small battered motorcycle. He jumped off and looked around tensely, hunching his shoulders. There was a sign that said 'Dead Pegasus' above the gas tanks. He should have picked that for a nickname, of course he chose this stupid one. He dug a few bills out of his pocket and filled his tank, then turned to the building, narrowing his eyes against the sun, to get supplies. It was a disgusting place, but Point was used to filth and grime in the country. He preferred it to the crowded white hallways of the city. As he ducked to walk through the doors, he quickly noted two girls outside the building.

Ace had never seen this girl around and basically knew everyone. So instead of going straight home, she leaned against the wall and looked at the ground watching from the corner of her eye. A loud sound came from the distance and Ace and in instinct she looked up to see what it was. She saw a guy pull up on a motorcycle and Ace's eyes lit up. She had never seen one in person, but always wanted to, she loved them. He looked up and she immediately looked back to the ground pulling her cap down lower.

Toxic stumbled in front of the gas station, tripping on her untied shoe lace. She swore quietly, leaning down to tie it before going in. She had a bit of money, but she might be able to steal something if she needed it. She kept a grip on the mask in her pocket, walking in.

Recool turned to look as a girl walked out of the gas station, then leaned on the wall nearby her. She knew she should have stayed quiet, but curiosity got the better of her. “Who are you,” She asked. It wasn’t said in a rude way, just more curious. She jerked her head to the side as she saw a motorcycle pull up, and a person go inside. She turned her attention back to the stranger, deciding the other person wasn’t a threat. At least they weren’t a Drac.

Ace lifted her cap with a smile on her face. "Hey, I'm Ace." She held out her hand, for the other to shake. It was strange to see so many young people in one place. "What's your name?" She loved meeting new people and making friends. She has always been carefree and others in her neighborhood told her to be more cautious, especially nowadays.

Point paid for hotdogs and soup and went back outside to a vending machine to get two guns. He put them in his pockets and turned toward the strangers.