JessThePrincess

Asprillas smirk in response showed one thing, but her eyes showed another. They were cold and harsh. If anyone knew asprilla, they knew she wasnt a good person by any means. She was cruel, cold, and sometimes evil. But she had to do what had to be done to get these boys in shape. She glanced over to ferrum. She wanted to see what this man had. If he really did have potential. "You 2 will fight." She said with authority. Strong enough to intimate anyone there. She looked back over to the young man. "To the death."

Today was a long day and her drowiness was getting more and more overpowering. She was just about to give up. Her homework can wait until tomorrow morning. She hoped that would be enough time. Suddenly the doorbell rang and that really woke her up this time. Usually she doesn't answer the door to strangers, let alone being by herself in the house. But she was a tough girl who could handle herself. She walked down the stairs not even noticing the wetness of her pants, too delirious to know any better. She did feel a little chilly in that area but thought nothing of it. Plus the house was already at a lower temperature so that was probably it. She opened the door slowly to be surprised by who was standing there. She robbed her eyes and blinked a couple times to help clear out her blurry vision. "What are YOU doing here?" She asked partially confused and tired. Robert was the last man she expected to see there.

Isabella smiled at this. She enjoyed cooking with her sister. Not only would it teacher her sister how to cook at a young age, it was bonding time. And Isabella took advantage of it as much as she could, whenever she wasnt spending the day with friends or at school. Even when Susanne was a baby, she loved her that much more Even if it meant feeding her or changing her diapers. She missed those days. They whipped up the cookies and helping Susanne hold the the pan of dough, stuck it in the oven. This would take a bit so they sat back down n the couch to watch TV. The older girl took this as an opportunity to see how she was doing. "Are you feeling alright?" She asked concerned.

With hands clasped behind her back, she carefully eyed every single gladiator in the area for any suspiciousiond. The one who started the fight was really in for it. She would teach them respect and why they shouldn't mess with her. She was a cold, hard young women because she had to be. She was training champions, champions who would make her lots of gold. Thst meant she wasnt going to let some fool cause division in her school. WELL?!"

The news showed drones scanning individuals, young and older for something. soldiers interrogating them even to to the point of harm. There was a lot of them. Whatever it was, they were desperate. A frantic knocking came from the door which cause Nicole to jump. She got up and opened the door. It was Angela. "Do you see what's going on.!" Angela only lived across the street, which explained how they were such close friends. "Yeah. Get in" Nicole nodded and closed the door behind her, locking it.

It was the next day and her day off from school. Nicole loved the weekends! Usually that meant taking care of the baby or other chores around the house because her parents were rarely around. Like today. She was used to it though. At leas things were looking up though-T was working fine, beautiful weather and she was feeling stronger and better than ever. As the baby slept, she sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. That was when she saw it. Something was going on in her area.

Suddenly there was the sound of ruckus going on. Sounded like it was coming from near where the pit was. Asprillas glance fell from Ferrum to around the corner to see what was going on. She frowned. It was time to do what she was meant for. Walking fast and and confidently, she yelled, "What is going on over here?!"

It was passed 10. Angela had already left and the baby was already asleep in her own room. Meanwhile, Nicole was still in the living room spread out on the coach watching the television on low volume. Suddenly the television went to static and it was all white noise. Nicole just rolled her eyes and turned the TV off. Today was not her day. She looked outside and saw a storm was coming, not that it matter to anything. It was late and it was time to go to bed. And thats what she did.

They stopped by a bush on a side of a building, where there wasn't as much activity in the area. The Domina didn't want anyone else to see she was haing a one on one time, which was very rare of her. After a short silence, it seemed like Asprilla was thinking. But spoke up again. "This is something I never spoke of to no one before You..." she spoke softly. "I lost my unborn child. and lost my husband to a war..." she explained everything to Ferrum as to why she was doing all this. Hopefully that would come as a comfrt to him, knowing someone understood his pain.

(did You see my tip in the PM? I don't know if it notifies You when the replies merges.) 'thanks for watching her angela." Nicole offered to give her cash for the job, hich was given to Nicole by her parents but Angela refused it. "We're friends, Nicole. I couldn't take that." Angela replied. Nicole meant to insist but hesitanted instead. She wasn't feeling too good and had to sit down so she went for the couch. "Hey. Are You alright?" Nicole's friend was now concerned. But Nicole reassured her with a smile. "Yeah! I'm fine. Just had a busy day is all."

She replied with a pleased nod and smile ever so slightly. "Good." she turned around torward the direction which she came . "come. walk with me...tell me. What motivated You choose this position? and what do You hope to gain out it?" she heard a lot from the trainer, who she had left behind to take care of his duties assigned to him. But she wanted to it from the man himself.

As Nicole peddled, she noticed a spike in her blood pressure. What was going on today? She must have been getting sick. She had to get home as soon as she could before something happened, plus her baby sister was waiting for her to come in with the babysitter. Good thing she lived close by. Ariving home, she set her bike at the side of the house and entered. It was dinner time.

(I'm erasing the existance of the horse) As the young man spoke, she walked side by side with him over to where Ferrum was. Usually there wasn't any signifcant news and but this was one of those special days, so she listened intently. She stopped before the muscular young man known as Ferrum. "This man here tells me You lost You family." while she was tough, she had a soft spt fo people losing their loved ones. She was one of them, after all. "I'm sorry."

Nicole had already ran 15 laps oer the span of 7 minutes. That was more than she could usually do, which was strange. She was strong for her age, she aleady knew that. But stronger than usual. The coach had blown the whistle as a signal to bring it in and call it a day. The day was over with and the young girl was just heading for her bike to go home.

It was a hot afternoon in the land of the Romans. It was even hotter at the school. But gladiators had no care for heat, sweat or even blood for that matter. All that mattered was battle and who would come out on top. There were already gladiators practicing their fighting skills and polishing their armor/swords all of the place as Domina made her way into the school riding on a beautiful white horse for the first time of the day. "Young man!" She called to one of her servants. "Report."

This is a very unique roleplay! And for anyone who loves Superhero-type stuff, fighting the "the bad guys". But with a twist. And I'm hoping to have a skilled, experienced roleplay partner for this! Summary: Nicole, 10 yeas old was playing in the backyard of her parents home when she found something glowing in the dirt a couple feet away, in the dark shadows of the trees. It was a contol device of some sort and it looked alive. As soon as she picked it up, its wirings worked its way up her arms and then all over her body. She was screaming for her parents at this time, but before it was over, she woke up in a cold sweat. It was a dream...or was it? Meanwhile on the other side of the world, the human enemies who spent years esearching and looking for the device, was still lost. They knew the suit weakness-damage the device that was on the forehead and the suit desolves and the host goes back to their orginal self when they first found it (say Nicole was 10 when she found the suit. If she lost the suit and its abilities some older age, she would go back to her original, normal self at age 10 ). They also knew of its abilties, which made it tough to fight. But where was it, who had it, if anyone? They had plans for the host if it did get found. They would get it back at any means necessary. _________________________________________________________________________________________________ 4 years had past when Nicole had past since that odd dream, but was unaware it was still lingering from within. It will only come up when she really needed it and was in danger. Nicole stared at the sky while she stood on the green patch of grass that lay in the center of the track in the back of her school. Even now at age 14, she still remembered the dream like it happened last night. It felt so...real. She tried to forget it and focused where she was and what she was suppose to be doing. It was Track and Field pratice, she had to get ready for the next event. She shook her self out of it and stated running again.

"How about some oatmeal cookies?" Isabella replied gleefully. She knew that was her sisters favorite and knew Susanna was feeling down today because of the weather, so she was doing her best to cheer the little one up. She headed for the kitchen and started getting together all the cooking supplies. "You want to help?" she called from the kitchen, which was conveniant because it wasn't too far from the living room. She could see Susanna thru the hole in the wall in between the living room and kitchen. She was so cute. Just sitting there, watching MLP.

Sure!

This is a roleplay about a sisterly bond full with love and some forced regression. So please, no physial harm or sexual pleasures! And if its okay, I'm hoping for an experienced roleplayer (someone who is good at roleplaying). Summary: 16 year old, Isabella has a strong desire to love and take care of a baby, but her problem, she was far too young to get pregnant and didn't even have a boyfiend yet. Her only solution that could help her cope was, turn her sister into a baby who is only 7, by any means necessary. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ It was an ugly afternoon. It was cold and rainy. And as early as it was, it looked like night time. But that was typical weather for where they lived. The 2 girls who was sitting side by side on a couch inside their nice wam house was used to this. One was Isabella, the other was Susanna, Isabella's little sister who she loved dearly. Their parents were off at work and won't be home until late that night. That left Isabella to babysit, which she never minded. On television, they were watching My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. They both loved this show but the older girl was getting tired from all that sitting down so Isabella got up and stretched. "You want something to eat?" she turned to her sister.

(Sorry for my crappy grammar/spelling in the last reply. Lol I was in a rush getting ready for work.) Jess grabbed her school work and sat them at her desk on the other side of the room. Before she sat down though, she took off the backwards hat she wore and put them near the edge. Then, using her Bluetooth stereo, she started playing some hard rock. She thought that if girls found out she was into that kinda stuff, they would find it weird. But she was a tomboy and could care less about what they thought of her. Eventually Jess plopped in her cushioned desk chair with another sigh. A couple hours had passed, she had already gotten her math done and was about half way thru her English. Almost done, she thought. The problem was, she was drifting to sleep. Her eyelids falling shut and jerking herself awake every couple of minutes.

Passing her baby sisters room, she headed for her room. But before she entered, something hit her so she went back to retrace her steps. Her sisters room was open. Strange, she thought. She and her parents always kept the doors closed whenever they weren't occupied. She shrugged it off as a accident. Must've forgot to close it when her parents left. Without looking in the room, she closed to door begin her. Back in her, she turned on some music on her stereo and plopped on her bed do she can take our her backpacks contents. She took our her books and papers and set them beside her. Jessica sighed to herself. "Oh the joys of growing up..."

Once finished, she put the plate in the sink. She would worry about cleaning these dishes later. It's not like her parents would be coming home soon anyway. Plus she had more important things to take care of. Such as homework. She hated it but she also wanted good grades. Otherwise, she would be grounded by her parents for not being reponsible. She wearily grabbed her backpack and headed upstairs.

The young girl set her backpack on the couch in the living room as she made her way to the kitchen. She figured she would get something to eat before she worked on her homework. Good for energy, she thought. Jess opened the door to the refrigerator and saw there was already 2 dinners prepared by her parents. Her favorite-spaghetti! She took one and heated it up in the microwave. Once finished she set it down on the kitchen table. Her parents would never let her eat in the living room. She sat down and began to eat. (The kitchen was far enough from the main entrance to the house that she didn't hear or see Robert come in)

This is just some context so this roleplay can have some background and better understanding on who the characters are and whats going on. Keep in mind, it may sound like its headed where You think its going to go, but not quite. I'm gonna twist it around a little bit. Please no harm (like cutting or hitting) or sexual activities! _________________________________________________________________________________________ It was Arts and Crafts class. The teacher, Ms. Spark was at her desk reading a book, as some of students worked on their assignments. Those who were hard working and minded their own business. The rest were in a small group interacting with each other. One of them were in the middle of an justified plot against one of the bullies of the school (names up to You), that just so happened to be sleeping in the corner of the room without a care in the world. A couple of the girls in the group fell victim to the bullies evil schemes and it was time for a taste of his own medicine. One of those girls was Jessica, age 13. Eventually the young girls figured it out. It was a perfect opportunity to put his hand in warm water as he slept and have him hopefully wet himself if plans went accordingly. This would embarress him in front of the whole class when the bell rang and everyone got up to leave. So Jess got up, and headed for the sink. She grabbed a cup from the stacks that was off to the side and started filling it up with warm water. She didn't have to worry too much about looking suspicious doing this, it was a Arts and Crafts class after all. But she did make a conscious effort to make sure no one was watching when she stuck the kids hand in the water. So far so good. The bell rang after everyone had already put their supplies away and everyone got up from their seats. Including the bully. It didn't take very long for someone to notice the wet spots on the young mans pants. "LOOK EVERYONE!" one of students yelled, pointing. "HE WET HIS PANTS!" Then everyone joined in laughing. Jess couldn't help but to chime in. "Looks like he can use one of my sisters diapers!" He shamefully ran out before everyone else without a word. Later that day, Jessica started walking home. She had to do her homework and enjoy some time to herself. She had a baby sister who she loved (age 3 and still in Pampers), and 2 very caring parents. The 3 of them were away on a 2-day vacation, partially to give Jessica some space and enjoy herself. She planned on having a great night. Little did she know, someone in her Arts and Crafts class ratted her out to the bully and the bully followed her home from a distance. He had plans for her and it helped knowing she had a baby sister, which meant there were baby supplies in the house. Perfect for her own humiliation. Once home, Jessica opened the door and closed it behind her. She was so tired after the long day she forgot to lock the door.