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Here are a few samples! If you're not one big on size, don't worry - I can tone it down. One beefy paragraph is my minimum - I usually aim for at least two though. :]

This is an excerpt from a one x one I did. Based on the pairings of a child prodigy and a billionaire sponsor.

It was overwhelming, her small blue eyes could barley take it all in. At first glance, she felt as though her grandfather had taken her to meet royalty, and that the room was filled with princes and princesses. Though, once she looked closer she realized this was not the case at all. The kids were the first thing that looked weird to her. Their lips were painted, or their hair pulled back out of their faces. It reminded her of a large game of dress up, and if this wasn’t a contest to win the scholarship she imagined one might say to another “You play the daddy, and I’ll play the mommy” while they pretended to drink grown-up drinks while all they really they had was punch in plastic cups.

Secretly she wished this was the case, because it would be fun. None of the kids at school like to play with her, they thought she was weird. Her grandpa assured her otherwise, but that didn’t stop the others from thinking it. ”There are so many people Papa... Someone is going to be better than me.”
“Cara, that is impossible.” She didn’t believe him, but she smiled. She still didn’t understand why she was here entirely. Papa had explained it, saying that she would go to a better school with kids like her. But she would need to play her very best, because other kids would be trying as well.

Taking his large wrinkled hand in hers, she lead him around the room. It felt safer holding his hand in this strange environment.
You could tell who was here for the contest, because they had their parents hovering over them protectively. ”Papa, why do the parents look more nervous than the kids?” She asked, her innocent eyes questioning the older man.
“Well, Laura, they really want their kids to be successful.”
”But, they look so serious...”
“Don’t worry about it, just have fun.” Laura nodded absentmindedly. She had taken to absorbing the gala once again. The place was like a feast for her eyes. She noticed the parents now. When they weren’t dotting on the kids, most seemed to be looking at the others - studying them.

A hush fell over the crowd. Her grandpa seemed to take this as a cue because he began ushering her forward. She didn’t like it... being in that line. She couldn’t help but think she was being judged already, and she didn’t even have her violin with her! Daring to look at the other kids, she felt self conscious. Some were older than herself, looking very serious, but all very pretty. She suddenly felt drab next to them. She didn’t wear any makeup, and she had her curly brown hair down, not in any elaborate buns. Even her clothes didn’t seem up to par in this crowd. She wore a simple black dress that puffed out at the bottom due to the frill underneath. Others, she could see, had fancy neck lines and beads and patterns. To put it simply: She looked like a little girl, and her ‘competition’ did not.

As if he knew how she was feeling, her grandpa squeezed her shoulders. “Cara, see that man there, you’ll warm his cold heart tonight.” She didn’t get what he meant at first, but she looked to see who he was talking about.

She didn’t understand at first. His cold demeanor, his uncaring voice. How could such a man offer this ‘chance of a lifetime’ as her grandfather had put it. He had said is she got this prize money, she would be set for life. She already had everything she wanted though. Her violin and her Papa. But, this man had just called them all worthless, and she was to play for him? She pouted slightly... ”I don’t want to play for him Papa, can I play for you?”
“Yes Cara, you can.” The old man laughed, and Laura relaxed. It seemed as soon as the grumpy man was done talking everyone buzzed back to life, children were now getting out various instruments and trying to practice before they started calling names. She didn’t want to practice. She wanted to find out why the grumpy man was so sad.
”I’m going to go eat something grandpa.” She said, pointing to the bar area. It was vacant of kids, but there were a few parents drinking at the bar. The old man smiled and nodded, as he went to take his seat for the show.

Taking small steps, she tried to sneak up on the man, but it was hard in a dress that kept swishing around with every step she took. Nervously, she looked up at him. He was so interesting to her. And she didn’t know why. ”Hello.” She greeted, her lips parted to reveal a set of perfect baby teeth. She extended a hand to him - because she was always taught that doing so was the polite thing to do.

This is a fairy-tale based roleplay. :] Prince charming and Cinderella.

Glancing at his alarm clock from his comfortable position in the bed, he groaned. It was only 6:45. He had no need to be up; school didn’t officially start until tomorrow. He had his entire lesson plan ready to go already, his supplies already neatly packed in his shoulder bag...He had even taken his new uniforms – ‘Why do the teachers needs uniforms?’ – To get pressed and dry-cleaned. ‘So why do I feel like I have something to do today?’ Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he resigned himself to the fact that he wouldn’t be able to get back to sleep at his point. With a stretch and a yawn, he made his way over to the bathroom to begin his morning routine.

Shower. Towel. Toothbrush. Spit. Rinse. All as usual, well, for the most part.

The unused sink beside him made it obviously aware that someone was missing. With a slight pout on his lips, he sighed and placed his tooth brush back in its place before going to get dressed.

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Ah coffee. Glorious coffee. Every teachers vice. As he waited for it to brew, he went to go check his mailbox. “Paper, bills, Oh honey!” He yelled back into the house, chuckling “We won a million-“ He stopped short and swore at himself before continuing to sift through the stack of mail. It was a package from the school that caught his eye. Dated two days ago, the letter mentioned to not forget about check-in day. It was accompanied with a key.

‘Check in day!’

He then began running and tripping around the house with as much grace as an elephant as he gathered his things. Check in day? How could he forget? It was a boarding school after all, teachers boarded as well! Taking only a brief moment to stop and slow down to check his appearance, he sighed. He needed yet wear the teachers uniform – uniforms need only be worn on school days – but without it he could probably be mistaken for one of the students.

His dirty blonde hair was slightly long, showing off that it did in fact have some wave to it. His face looked young and boyish, in a handsome sort of way. ‘It’s the face the girls fall for, your kinda nerdy otherwise dear.’ Is what his mother used to tell him.
Today he adorned a white dress shirt with a black vest and matching tie, casual, but not overly so. He wouldn’t have minded a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt. But he recalled the headmistress being... well... quite ‘strict’ if he was being nice.

The coffee left forgotten, he left the house with his uniforms, some essentials, and all his work-materials.

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“Glad you could join us Mr. Charming.” Was the greeting he got upon entering the gym, which was set up now to sign students in, as well as let them do a meet-and-greet with their teachers. Luckily only a few students were here now.

“Glad to join you Ms. Wick.” He said, flashing her a smile. She looked rather unimpressed.

“Hope you found your quarters all right, your station is over there beside Mr. Stillskin.” With that, the women walked away and Alex shuddered. ’She reminds me of...My grandmother...

“So! Are you ready to fill young minds Mr. Charming?” Rodney asked as he approached. The man came off as slightly weird, but he did seem friendly enough at the staff meeting last week.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.”
And with that, he took his seat and mentally prepared himself for the onslaught of students he knew would be arriving any moment.

This is a Teen Titans roleplay.

For the past few weeks she could feel it. That it being the feeling that something was terribly wrong. Like tectonic plates grinding against one another - something was just rubbing her the wrong way. It started one day as she was walking home from school, pebbles started shaking at her feet - something that used to happen when she was younger and couldn't help herself.

It was a shock, because ever since she woke up in the cave she had been keeping her power in check - only dreaming about using them before she would wake and scold herself. Terra was gone.

But now she was back. That little slip up lead to another, and another. Until she was sneaking out at night to practice.

Maybe it was the feeling that something was wrong that made her want to stretch her muscles. You never know when one may need to defend themselves...right?

But now... The 'it' was practically screaming in her face. With her backpack left forgotten on the ground where she dropped it out of shock, she ran into an ally-way and climbed the escape latter to get to the roof for a better look.

It couldn't be him.

But it was.

He was there, eating, laughing with her friends!

...Ex-friends....

Just who does he think he is? She thought indignantly to herself. Before coming to realize that he probably had ulterior motives...
He can't have known....
You DID almost destroy the city, big news yanno?
...Shut up

If he found her....

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He had been iffy at first. And though his caution was still up - this guy seemed like he could be an asset. He reminded the team of another geomancer, but as far as he knew, no one had brought up that subject yet.

Beast boy was in the middle of doing his Walrus routine, which got a round of laughs from the group. Chuckling, Robin leaned back in his chair. Raven was to the right of him, and he sent her a knowing smile - he had a feeling that she didn't trust this stranger. She didn't give her trust easily.

Starfire on the other hand, who was on his left, was completely trusting.

Chuckling at the groups antics, he dove in for another bite of pizza. "Say Geode, why don't you come by for a training session with us one day? I'm sure we'd all love to see what you can do."

Beast-boy and Starfire chirped their approval.

"I don't see why not, I could show you guys how its done." He said, with an overconfident smirk - causing Cyborg to challenge him.

If we were to do the Captain America one with you could my original charcter be a guy?

Not a problem! I'll PM you and we can discuss this further. >>....<<...^^

Hey there. (: I'd love to RP with you, if you're still looking that is. I replied to a few other threads here, but no-one's responded. My craving to write has yet to be sated. D;

The ideas that you posted which interest me most are:

► Child prodigy x Rich benefactor
► Teacher x Student
► Fairy tale x Fairy tale

Sounds good! PM'ed.

All I saw was....Tony Stark/Iron Man and I was like "Oh Avengers?" would you want to rp with me that? I'm quite good with the avengers theme.

Repo: Hello.

I'd love to try to rp with you. I am a tad worry I may not be up to your level. Though I am game for either Teen Titans, Young Justice or Harry Potter. Sadly just not after the pairings your looking for, in your list. I would like to stake some claim to Raven or Megan. As for Harry Potter, I claim no character sides my oc. I can play others, but these girls I meant just happened to be my best characters from those shows and my favorites.

I'm still searching!

Still looking - Updated my originals! :]

o.o Just occurred to me, would you be interested in a Remus Lupin x Tonks rp?

Still looking folks!

I'm just posting now so I can find this tomorrow when I look under "posts by me."

Anyway, I'll officially hit you up tomorrow!

Hey repo I would love to rp with you! The only one I am confident with out of your fandom list is harry potter, but do you happen to know of sherlock, or torchwood? :)

Looking forward to it Wavi!

And Eastriel - I actually JUST started watching Sherlock... ^^;; I should be caught up soon enough... But if you'd like, we can do something with Harry Potter while I'm catching up with the series! : )

And backkkk (took longer than I thought, but I'm a busy gal). Anyway, what were you thinking for the older x younger pairing? Like a father x step-daughter? Or a student x professor? Pregger teenager x doctor?

PM'ed ma dear. :]

So, manly men in tights? (I'm sorry, that's the first thing that came to my mind when I saw your title, lol.)

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Oh and I forgot to mention that I enjoy playing manly men.

Well, so long as the tights are under the chain-mail and armor that works for me! ;)

But hey! If you enjoy playing manly men than I think we should collaborate! I would prefer something in a medieval setting... but at the moment I'm just looking for a partner whose character doesn't wear skinny jeans!

Was there anything on my list that caught your eye, good sir? :]

I don't think I've ever made a male character who wore skinny jeans. Gay, straight, or in-between, I enjoy playing men, so I think I could help you out there!

Well, my lady, you mentioned having a gruff man to play beside your dainty lady character. Is that the Lady x Sworn Shield piece you mentioned you had a plot for in your list? I would be more than interested if that's the case. I'd like to hear what you had in mind and work something out with you. I'm doing a lot of homosexual roleplays right now, so something involving a man and a woman would be a nice change of scenery.

Well, this is actually based off of my GoT plot as well - but since no one seems to know what it is - or want to work with that I developed this little plot to help my ease my craving!

The King - Barley of age, and already ruling without mercy. His subjects fear retribution from him, and his court is uneasy as he dismisses people on whims and develops the most cruel and unusual punishments. Not anything special himself, he surrounds himself with plotting minds and dangerous men to keep any looking to usurp his crown at bay. Now - betrothed to this boy-King is a lady. Sent as a token of peace from the most powerful family in the North of the kingdom. The marriage has been postponed until he is certain that the Lords in the North wont rise against him. But even his betrothed is not free from his cruel nature....But as it is not proper for a King to hit his lady wife... he gets his guards to do it.

So basically... The relationship kind of develops between this Lady, and one of the guards who is forced to hit her when she is 'acting out'. Or, yanno...Just whenever the King sees fit.
But, as purely romance roleplays are not fun at all! We have the whole aspect of a Civil War that may soon happen between the North and South. And plenty of fun stuff~!

Excellent! I like this idea very much - especially the potential civil war, potential drama in the court, and the crazy king sounds delightfully paranoid. There's a lot that can go on there besides romance, which is just what I'm looking for!

Would you want this to be more on the medieval side or fantasy?

I really should look more into Game of Thrones. It's something that normally would be relevant to my interests, but I haven't even picked up the books or watched the show. Sad, really..

I think I'm just going to take this over to PMs :]

I'm still searching duckies!

I am still on the hunt!