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 ●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts  Posted on 2025-01-15 15:53:59 |
Golden Rose InstituteGradesFreshman - Age: 14 - 15 Sophomore - Age: 15 - 16 Junior - Age: 16 -17 Senior - Age: 17 -18 LoreFounded in 1802 by Dr. Edwin Ashford, Golden Rose Institute began as a refuge for society’s outcasts. Over time, it became a place where students could explore their talents and identities free from judgment. Today, the school welcomes students of all backgrounds, continuing its legacy. While it seems to be a kind and inviting place on the outside, it may have more thorns than are seen. PlotA new school year is starting. This year, a lot of kids have moved from all over the world, and the teachers are overwhelmed. As the new year begins, tensions rise as the influx of students from around the world brings both excitement and unease. Amid the chaos, strange events and hidden secrets surrounding the institute begin to surface, pushing some students to uncover the truth about its dark past. Rules1. Show respect. 2. Do not spam (Here or OOC). 3. Each reply must be at least three words. 4. Don't become overpowering. 5. Hate the OC, not the person. 6. Don't make the rp all about you/your OC. 7. Nothing NSFW. 8. Do not steal OCs or RP roles. 9. You may have up to TWO characters total. (I will have NPCs that anyone can interact with as long as (1) you follow their personalities, (2) they are only in one place at a time, and (3) you must have already met the character at least once). 10. You must be (at least) semi-literate. 11. If you have read all of the rules, please DM me "Golden Rose" to be admitted into the roleplay and receive your schedule. (If you already have a character but want a second, DM me for a second schedule.) 12. You may be kicked out for not following the rules. RP Thread Character Sheets Thread OOC Thread Worldbuilding Thread Class Schedules Thread The Roleplay Directory Character SheetsView and Post Character Sheets 0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 21/01/25 @ 16:43:27 by ●o☆❁Sara❁☆o● (#256148) |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:00:46 |
Day of Arrival(I will update these throught the RP- Please only include what your character is doing) Time: 7:30 AM Dr. Veronic Blackwood "Welcome students to Golden Rose Institute! I am Dr. Veronica Blackwood. As many of you know, our school was founded in 1802 by Dr. Edwin Ashford, my great-great-great-great grandfather. Golden Rose Institute began as a refuge for society’s outcasts. Over time, it became a place where students could explore their talents and identities free from judgment. Today, the school welcomes students of all backgrounds, continuing its legacy. Esteemed Golden Rose Students, today begins a lovely year of learning. Please head off to your first class and be sure to be there by 8:00 AM. Thank you!" Dr. Blackwood gave a morning speech. This speech was special though because today would be the first day of the school year. No learning would take place for the lowerclassmen. Dr. Blackwood was a tall 5'9" and wore her auburn hair in a messy bun with a navy blue blazer over a grey sweater with a pair of navy blue dress pants. Her shoes were black mens dress shoes and were perfectly polished. She had a certain confidence to her even as she spoke in front of the large group. A thin silver chain decorated her neck and glinted as she spoke. Standing next to her, but not speaking was a young girl and an older man. The man was Dr. Alexander Whitaker, the co-headmaster. But who was the girl? 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 15/01/25 @ 20:02:49 by ●o☆❁Sara❁☆o● (#256148) |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:18:13 |
Ivy stood next to her mom and Dr. Whitaker. The same spiel every single year. She thought. Ivy had sat through these every year since she was ten. Year number five for her. She had the fortune (or misfortune) of attending this miserable place for the past five years. She was homeschooled by her mom until freshman year. She was now the age of a freshman but took senior level courses. She was a freshman when she was 11 years old and now she was a 15-year-old senior. She didn't even hate the school, she loved school. She hated the people there, she mainly hated that her mom was principal. Now, in her spot next to her mom, Ivy watched her mom ramble on. Of course, her mom made her wear the same outfit as her. A navy blue blazer, a gray sweater, and navy blue dress pants with black mens dress shoes. Ivy was at least able to style her dark chestnut hair into a braid. The one diffence in her outfit that her mom didn’t stop her from wearing was a leather braclet. Ivy was constantly compared to her mother’s perfect, composed image growing up and this year she expected the same thing to happen. Her mom's high expectations and emotional distance created a cold, suffocating environment for Ivy which made standing next to her and smiling even more difficult. She wanted friends but having the headmaster as her mom could prove that to be challenging. When everyone began to leave the auditorium Ivy slipped away, not wanting to talk to her mom. She walked of to go to her first class, Advanced English. 1 player likes this post! Like?Edited on 15/01/25 @ 20:31:06 by ●o☆❁Sara❁☆o● (#256148) |
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D̶̅̓̅͌͘͘̚͝ I̴̊̅̂̄̓͛͐̇ ̯̱̠̠̣̯O̷̓ (#246976) Nightmare View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:44:30 |
Suddenly, a big burst of noise was heard through the halls. A large man appeared to be running into the school, appearing rather pissed. This was a senior, Roy Sheppard, late due to his little brother's inconvenience. He bursts through the doors of his first period, advanced English, barely making it. A long sigh of relief left his mouth, he didn't plan to miss the first day of school. In fact, he didn't plan to miss a single day of school ever . He takes his place in a front seat, barely fitting onto the chair. Deep down, he was slightly worried about breaking the chair under him. He eventually shook it off as more people began to enter the class, pulling out a notebook and pencil bag. Once he got himself sorted out, he slid his hair back, so he was able to see the board in front of him. "Isn't English just great?" This phrase repeated through his head multiple times, trying to convince himself that English was a great class. It wasn't that It was hard, it was just he thought what most teachers said was utterly useless to his future. 1 player likes this post! Like? |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:46:27 |
Ivy looked over at the guy to her left who had just gotten to class. She was not about to say anything to him but she pulled out a pencil, notebook, and her sketchpad. She started to draw him. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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D̶̅̓̅͌͘͘̚͝ I̴̊̅̂̄̓͛͐̇ ̯̱̠̠̣̯O̷̓ (#246976) Nightmare View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:52:05 |
Roy gives Ivy a side glare, almost making it look like a threat. He was simply staring at her, no harm intended. Slowly, he turns his head away from Ivy, waiting for the class to begin. Bored, from the waiting, he pulls out a book he was reading for fun. Columbus Day. Expeditionary Force. It was a decently good book. About imaginary aliens invading earth with a bunch of scientific theorys and problems. Most people he knew weren't into these kinds of books, so he had the entire series, total of 15 books. The sound of a page flipping could be heard in his area, a quick reader perhaps? 1 player likes this post! Like? |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:54:18 |
Ivy sketched out the book into his hands in the drawing. She made small details, even the slight jaggedness of how the pages would turn. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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D̶̅̓̅͌͘͘̚͝ I̴̊̅̂̄̓͛͐̇ ̯̱̠̠̣̯O̷̓ (#246976) Nightmare View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:57:18 |
After a small period of time, Roy slowly gets bothered by their drawing. He wasn't a fan of people taking random pictures of him, this included drawings. He flips his book over onto the table, making sure his page wasn't lost. He then leans over to her, peering over her hand to see the drawing. "Interesting." He blurts out, raising a brow. "I didn't take you to be the stalker kind." He blurts out once more, not even attempting to keep a filter. 1 player likes this post! Like? |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 20:58:58 |
Ivy looked up. "Me?" She said in a quiet, calm voice. She countinued to shade the drawing. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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D̶̅̓̅͌͘͘̚͝ I̴̊̅̂̄̓͛͐̇ ̯̱̠̠̣̯O̷̓ (#246976) Nightmare View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 21:00:35 |
"Yes, you." Roy says, keeping a cold harmful tone. "You know you can't just start drawing people without their consent, right?" He adds, letting out a small scoff. "What's drawing going to do good for you anyways? We're in an English class, not doodle period." 1 player likes this post! Like? |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 21:04:11 |
"I don't think this class will do me any good," Ivy rolled her eyes. "Besides, I don't really care about this class." 0 players like this post! Like? |
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D̶̅̓̅͌͘͘̚͝ I̴̊̅̂̄̓͛͐̇ ̯̱̠̠̣̯O̷̓ (#246976) Nightmare View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 21:06:51 |
Roy pauses, raising an eyebrow once more. Slowly he analyzed her movement and tone, trying to figure out who exactly she was. "Interesting..." He mumbles, nodding his head. "Carry on then. Make sure you show me the final result, if its trash you know where it's going." Roy pulls his book back into his hands, flipping it over to continue his reading. He leaned back in his chair, crossing a leg over his other leg. 1 player likes this post! Like? |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 21:07:53 |
Ms. Hawkins walked into the classroom. "Welcome students!" Her voicy was as peppy as always. "Today we will just do attendance then get to know each other, though I know I taught many of you Sophomore year. Let's start with attendance." She began to rattle off names, finally reaching Ivy's "Ivy Blackwood?" 0 players like this post! Like? |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 21:08:54 |
"Here," Ivy said, raising her hand then countinuing to draw. "Real mature of you Roy," Ivy whispered. 0 players like this post! Like? |
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D̶̅̓̅͌͘͘̚͝ I̴̊̅̂̄̓͛͐̇ ̯̱̠̠̣̯O̷̓ (#246976) Nightmare View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 21:10:47 |
"What...?" Roy says, bolting his head up from his book and over to Ivy. "You really are a stalker, how'd you figure out my name?" He says, slowly beginning to interrogate her. "Please don't tell me you got some pathetic crush on me. I'm emotionally unavailable for your foolish feelings." 1 player likes this post! Like? |
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●o☆❁Sara❁☆ o● (#256148) Bone Collector View Forum Posts Posted on 2025-01-15 21:15:33 |
"That's disgusting," she said, wrinkling her nose. "And I have been at this school for five years, my mother is the headmaster. Hence the same last name and me being next to her during her speech this morning. I went through the files to see who I didn't recognize in my classes, then I memorized their names." She shrugged. "Also, you're the pathetic one if you think I have a crush on an 18-year-old. I'm 15." She countinued to sketch, making sure to capture his weird, yet chaotic energy. 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 15/01/25 @ 21:17:47 by ●o☆❁Sara❁☆o● (#256148) |
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