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EXAMPLES
Here you'll find some of my examples.

JOURNALS

ONE

I feel as if I'm suffocating during the days. So many beating hearts, so much adrenaline, it's enough to drive anyone mad. I, for the most part, keep my composure, especially if the thirst is under control, but sometimes I do slip up. I try to avoid the students, not wanting to draw suspicions, but I wonder how much longer I'll be able to avoid their intoxicating aroma? How much longer I'll be able to avoid the sweet scent of their blood? How much longer will I be able to avoid killing one of my classmates? Will I then no longer be the 'handsome, quiet one that sits in the back'? I've always prided myself in my self control, but alas, everyone slips from time to time. I wonder if my time is coming soon.......

The learning makes this all bearable. Along with the nights. The nights are most excellent.

This was a journal entry one of my Twilight characters made. Felix, of the Volturi guard, was attending university again, and it describes his struggle with being around so many beating hearts, so much blood, and the self control that he had to have, just for the sake of education.
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TWO

I'll be putting my name in, but I don't know how good my chances are. I suppose I've got as good a shot as anyone else, though, right? There are a lot of people that would make good champions, though, but if I'm chosen, I'm going to make Hogwarts proud, or at least try my hardest.

With all the new students here and things, my work load has been tripled. I didn't even get a chance to really get used to being head boy and BAM! All this happened and wow, there is so much to do! It's insane. But yeah, I'm surviving.

It's just a lot with classes, as well. I guess it's kind of good for me there isn't any quidditch, cause then I'd be stretched TOO thin. But really, I miss quidditch an insane amount. I haven't been flying in a long time.

Anyone want to go with me?

This is a journal entry from Tristan Longbottom, one of my Harry Potter next generation characters. The Triwizard tournament was back, and this documented his decision to put his name in the goblet. Along with that, it discusses his duties of being head boy and about how he misses quidditch, though the absence of the sport does free him up slightly.
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THREE

I've lost my laptop.

I know, I know! How can you loose a laptop? Well, I'm not sure, but I am living proof that it is possible. And before you ask, I've already asked Roger if he's seen it; he hasn't. I have no idea what I did with it! I mean, I was working on a paper last night, and now I can't find it. Leave it to me to loose something worth so much money! Dad will throw a fit and refuse to buy me another. Though, I know Mom. She'll send me another as soon as she can.

Thing is, I don't want that! I want to find the one I've lost. I'd much rather have it back, with all of the music and files already on it. I hate having to start over when it comes to computers! It just takes up so much time and a lot of work and it's annoying. It's got to be in Lincoln house somewhere. I just don't know where.

Damn my bad memory!

Well, in other news, I got an A on that term paper I was so worried about. I was shocked, really shocked. I was expecting maybe a low C. But the teacher said she liked how I'd traveled away from the beaten path and picked a more controversial subject. She said not many people chose to take risks when it came to term papers, but she was glad I had.

Me for the win? You betcha.

-Barron

This is just a sample journal entry from my newest character, Barron. He goes to a private boarding school, and obviously is quite wealthy. This could really stand free, as it has no backstory attached, other than the fact that he has a roommate and that he lives in a dorm.


THREADS/SCENES

ONE

It was so very different, living in a different home than the one that she'd been raised in. It had been only two months, give or take, that she'd been married, but still, one would think she would have gotten used to the idea a little more by now, but Oksana had not. She still detested this place. It's towering portraits, it's long passageways. She was still a girl, only seventeen, and yet, she'd lost the last years of her youth thanks to her father.

Pavlo was out, a fact that she was thankful for. The less time she spent with him, the better it would be for everyone. She detested the man, and sadly, it wasn't even his fault. Why would he pass up the opportunity to marry Oksana Michalka? One of the wealthiest and most noble families left in the Ukraine. It would certainly help his career, though not that he needed it. He was the minister's nephew, after all.

This should have been a good thing. But Oksana wasn't like other girls. Her silly school mates would be happy to be pawned off on such an influential and wealthy man, not to mention one so good looking. But Oksana had plans, she had her own agenda, one that she knew that she'd likely have to give up on, at least for a while. All this was festering inside of her, and she needed to get it out.

And the only person she could think of to vent to was her cousin, Anton. She's owled him, asking him to meet her at home, for she didn't have the will to leave and face the world. She just wanted the comfort of her cousin.

She sat in the main parlor, anxiously watching the fire.

Any minute now.

This is a thread-opener for Okasana Kohut, a Drumstrang student in HP-verse (next generation). She was forced into an arranged marriage, and hated it. In this scene, she is waiting on her cousin to come for a visit, so she can collapse into him because he is her best friend.
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TWO

The old Tata might have been shining through, but there would always, for as long as she lived, but the hole that had formed since Clayton's death.

But she would be alright. No matter how much it hurt, no matter how much she didn't want to go on, she had to. It was the only thing left for her to do. Clayton would not be happy with her giving up everything just to mourn him. And now she wanted to always do what she knew in her heart that Clayton would want to do.

She was living for both of them now.

Sighing, she nodded grimly. "They are. And to be completely honest, I don't know what I want to do when I finish school. Guess I should get on that then, eh?" she asked, with the smallest hint of a chuckle.

She shook her head, and closed her book. "No, how about I take a break, hmm? I deserve one. I've been at it nearly all day, after all." She didn't move her hand from the necklace, which she was rubbing gently.

She was going to make it. Not for herself, if that was the case, she'd just give up. But no, it wasn't for her. It was for Deir. It was for Sean. It was for Ami.

But mostly, it was for Clayton. She was going to live, she was going to be successful, she was going to make him proud of her. She knew that, where ever he was looking down on her from, that he'd be smiling, saying 'That's my girl,' and grinning from ear to ear.

She was sure of it.

This is part of a thread between Shasta Martin and her best mate, Deirdre. This comes after news that the person that Shasta loved has been killed. This tag mainly focusing on her decision that she has to be strong, that she has to move on. If not only for herself, but for her friends, and mostly for the person she lost, Clayton.
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THREE

A broken record was the best way to put it. It was always the same thing with her. Broken heart, pain, suffering, all of that. He felt bad for her, but she really should try to move on. In his opinion, she wasn't even trying. People broke up all the time, things happened. It was the way of the world, only Leah refuses to accept that. She refused to think moving on was possible. And if she didn't, well, she sure as hell came off like that was what she thought.

Imprinting was a part of who they were. As much as it was in their linage to phase into wolves. They weren't like everyone else, they were different. And not just because they were sworn to protect. When they phased that first time, the world took on a whole new meaning and things happened that couldn't be explained. Imprinting was a part of that for some of them. His pack, after all, had been affected by it greatly. So it might not be normal, but neither was morphing into a giant wolf.

With all the anger and resentment that Leah had built up for him, he would have figured she would have blocked out her ability to read him. It would make things easier on her, not noticing when he looked at Emily with nothing but love and adoration. But he knew that, apart from Emily, Leah knew him best. Things like that couldn't just be erased. Come to think of it, Leah had probably tried to do just that. To erase it.

"Oh why don't you fucking knock it off for once, Leah? I came over here delivering Christmas cards, not to get a sermon. I didn't mean to rip your heart out, you know that. That's the last thing on the fucking planet I wanted to happen. It wasn't my damn fault that I imprinted on Emily, just like it isn't Seth's fault, or Paul's, or anyone's. It happens."

He hadn't meant to bite back so hard, either, but it had just been boiling up for so long. He'd taken the cold shoulder, the glares, and the thoughts when she'd been a part of his pack. He'd even felt like he deserved them to some extent. But damn it, enough was enough! Couldn't she see that?

This is one of my favorite Twilight threads I've had thus far. It's between Sam and Leah. Sam left Leah to be with her cousin because of imprinting. Basically, when he set eyes on her cousin, he fell head over heels in love with her and nothing could change that, not even his love for Leah. Both of them are werewolves, and Leah is very bitter and resentful towards Sam. Finally fed up of her attitude, Sam finally snaps.
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THREE
http://www.scribbld.net/customview.cgi?user=itsarush&styleid=9507

This is a link to a Scribbld page containing two AIM scenes from two different PB games. I've only recently started using AIM, but I do like to do so, though I'd rather thread. More examples of AIM scenes can be given, if needed.

OTHERS


LINKS TO SELECTED CHARACTER BIOS/APPLICATIONS
[1]Sheena Howard
[2]Oksana Kohut
[3]Logan Trason
[4]Carlisle Cullen
[5]Sam Uley
[6]Tristan Longbottom
[7]Delilah Lamia
[8]Westly Illional
[9]Jewel Thomas
[10]Albus Potter

LINKS TO SELECTED OPEN THREADS/SCENES
Sam Uley [[With Jacob Black]] - We're still brothers, Jake.
Sam Uley [[With Embry Call]] - Hey, we're brothers now!
Felix [[With Tanya]] - Poetry?
Dana Davies [[With Audrey Boot]] - Damn potion making me sing & dance!
Forrest Hopkins [[With Richard Carmichael]] - Totally hetrolife mates ♥
Jewel Thomas [[With Luke Spencer]] - This bottle is a good listener.
Albus Potter [[With Gertie Harper]] - A chance meeting!
Chandler Illional [[With Beau Barrett]] - What now, Beau?
Sherwin Ottoman [[With Emogen Ackart]] - YOU DROVE HERE? COOL!
Sascha Kuen [[With Sean Brightwell]] - Okay! Mustard!
Shasta Martin [[With Clayton Sloane]] - I love you, please don't ever leave me again.
Zomial Whetherstone [[With Juhi Sarif]] - Whee! Finger painting!
Oksana Kohut [[With Kati Holik]] - Silly staircase, trix are for kids!
Tristan Longbottom [[With Sarissa Summers & Booker Lynch]] - It's NOT healthy!
Oksana Kohut [[With Anton Dragomirov]] - You're my rock.