Heaven forbid someone whispers..

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Heaven forbid someone whispers..

nightowl00

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I am looking for a male who is going to be a mafia leader/boss.


Who are you, how long have you been writing and what kind of things do you like to write?
I have been writing for about 8 years. I started on warrior cats, which turned into Feral Front, that site eventually got shut down and I stopped rping for a while, however I am looking into starting up again.

How long do your replies tend to be and what is your writing schedule like?
I like at least a paragraph per post, depending on my mood I will post more than one paragraph. I will most likely be online a few times a day depending on my work and school schedule.

My Character (You do NOT need to do this I just like writing something like this out so people have a rough idea of my character :))
Name: Madisyn Ann Prescott
Age: 24
Nickname(s): Madi, Mads
Appearance: She is roughly five feet tall and 110 pounds. Madi has long brown hair that is wavy but she straightens in the majority of the time. She has green eyes, and light freckles dot her nose and cheeks.
Personality: Madi is very cocky but she knows her limits.She comes off across more bitchy and rude than she actually is.
Fun Fact: Madi likes to drive fast, she likes fast cars and knows a lot more about then what people would expect from a girl like her.

You can jump in from here if you'd like. I am open to ANY plot ideas and normally will just go a long with an idea as we rp. However, if you believe it is a huge switch in the plot please just OOC first so we can chat about it. :)

It's about 11:30pm and I am sitting at one of the less busy bars in downtown Houston sipping on a vodka soda. My cheeks are slightly flushed and I am chit chatting away with one of my friends. She is just as drunk if not more drunk than I am. She walks away from me and I sit and just look around at the people around me. My eyes finally settle on a very attractive looking male (your character) but my attention soon fades as I hear my name being screamed. I turn my head towards all the commotion and see my ex Tristan stumbling towards me. "Madii... Madisyn I told you I don't like you drinking alone." He continues to bother me and I eventually give up arguing with him, stand up and walk out of the bar leaving him standing there by himself. I am rummaging in my purse for my keys, knowing a) I shouldn't be driving right now, and b) knowing I should be looking around at my surroundings more. I heard a voice behind me and I turn to see the attractive male I had made eye contact with earlier inside.
 
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