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Post by Xanthus Vince Peterson on Oct 31, 2012 23:05:38 GMT -8
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Post by Xanthus Vince Peterson on Oct 31, 2012 23:14:52 GMT -8
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Post by Xanthus Vince Peterson on Oct 31, 2012 23:30:07 GMT -8
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Post by Xanthus Vince Peterson on Oct 31, 2012 23:41:35 GMT -8
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A girl can dream.
 Mostly I dream about being with you forever. [/style]
~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣
Version 2 Template is what you see me using on Vamps mostly these days. It is a little more complicated with enhanced Proboards codes, I request you to NOT touch the code unless you know what you're doing. Anything you need to modify feel free to approach me if you're using this.
As shown here, this is centered text, which is more basic XD.
And if you have any color scheme please let me know, cause I will need to put colors to your Character Speech or ever Character's Thoughts. Same thing if you need me to specify anything extra, remember to put the requests in remarks or I will do as I pleased.
For those who like to do long post, please let me know if you like your text scroll as per shown in Version 3 and 4.
Thank you very much to take time and read through my babbling here. And if I encounter any trouble with your template request, you will sure see my PM. 
~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣~♣
Notes:
"BELLA'S SPEECH"
BELLA'S THOUGHTS
NPC'S SPEECH
--- :: Mood
--- :: Eye color
Click! :: Outfit
Song Name by Who? :: Song playing
--- :: Author comment
### words :: Word Count
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 Maybe everyone is just waiting for someone else to save them.
OCC Notes: ___
A modified version of 2nd Sample. Simpler, but still nice. Thing is, if you want to use this template, I can only allow you to use 1 line short quote for your character.
This one involving scroll text, which means when you posted something extra long, say like 800 words or so, it will automatically put your post into scrolling, so the post which is supposed to be in crazy length will not take up half the page for it.
Am definitely trying to make up enough length for it to start scrolling so you can see. Haha. So if you don't mind I am babbling on from now on....
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I think it works now! ;D
Notes:
"Roarke's SPEECH"
Roarke's THOUGHT
NPC'S SPEECH
Mood ::- ___
Outfit ::- CLICK
Muse ::- ___
Words ::- ### words
Quote ::- Margaret Peterson Haddix, Among the Brave
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Simpler version, with just image and character name on time. Less of a fuzz when it comes to look over the coding (even for you, yes). The only extra coding will be on the image, a new thing I am trying on.
Of course, these are all brand new stuffs I invented... I am definitely going to make something a little different than all these soon. And when I do, I will sure let everyone knows. Now, request away, my lovies!
PS: Oh Yeah!!!! This one scrolls too!
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Notes:
"Feliks' SPEECH"
Feliks' THOUGHT
NPC'S SPEECH
Mood ::- ___
Eye color :: - ___
Outfit :: - CLICK
Song playing :: - ____
Author comment :: - _____
Word Count :: - ### words
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I will wait, I will follow, I'm here to stay.
 As long as we're promised tomorrow, I promise you today I'll wait. [/style][style=width: 400px; height: 300px; float: center; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background: #FFFFFF;]
AS REQUESTED, START OF THE PARAGRAPH WILL LOOKS LIKE THIS. Then there goes normal test test test test test test test test test Tia's Speech Like This test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test test Tia's Thinks Like This test test test test test test test test test test test test
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Notes:
"Tia's Speech"
Tia's Thoughts
NPC'S SPEECH
blah blah blah blah blah :: OCC Note
CHARACTER MOOD HERE :: Mood
EYE COLOR :: Eye color
CLICK :: Outfit
YOUR MUSE :: Muse
### words :: Word Count
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 Obstacles are challenges for winners and excuses for losers.
OOC Note ::- sorry for the length, I tends to go overboard with my muse... and hope this is Ok..
Another morning, another dawn accompanied by its warmth and sunshine eventually came and chased away the darkness and mist from the quiet school ground of Hogwarts, telling everyone that it is the start of another day, and they better get up right away so that they won't be late for the first class.
Inside a boy dormitory of Slytherin shared by 5 fifth years students, a hustle of activities were already going on. Whispers of chatter, rustle of fabric and pages filled the room, once or twice soft chuckles joined the party when one of the group blurted out something funny. The topic of their exciting discussion is none other than the upcoming first task of the tournament, which is happening on that weekend by the black lake of the school.
Most of the fifth year Slytherins were convinced that they could bring home a victory if only they are allowed to enter. But tough luck, the rules had clearly stated that only the sixth and seventh years students are allowed to participate in the competition due to some high danger tasks involved. However much these bunch wish themselves would be the one to representing Slytherin (how good it sound, Slytherin Champion), they all who were born just one year later could actually do nothing but support their own house champions.
A quick glance at their watch, the the four young men hurried break off their little party and left to the great hall for breakfast. Noises followed the 4 of them away, leaving the dorm in silence for just one particular boy still lying unconscious on his bed, snoring away. All the late night parties and early morning studies had this boy exhausted, his pretense to sleep eventually turned into deep slumber, unable to detect even the noises made by his roommates just now.
Time slowly crept by, the sun steadily climbed up into the blue sky, shinning into the room through its clear glass windows. It was a scene of peace inside, with the blonde-haired gently snoring which sounded like a lullaby. And at that particular tick of the second, Rynord Harvard James sat up with a start, fully awake. He already knew he was late without looking at the time.
Cursing under his breath, the young man jumped out of his bed and picked up his uniform from the foot of his bed, struggling to put on the clothes in the quickest action. Breakfast hour is long gone, he has exactly 10 minutes to get dressed and rush over to his Charm class, or detention will be his good buddy for the week.
Thank god for it is charm this morning, Professor Silverstones at least is not too strict on his students. His dark robe and school bag flying behind him as Rynord sprint towards the classroom which located at the far east from his dorm. Although they can build these buildings closer to one another, the young man knew that it is useless to ponder on those, all he needed to do is to get himself into the classroom before the professor. If you're to play with fire, you should not get caught red-handed, right?
The Slytherin reached the classroom panting, a single sweat rolling down from his hairline down his defined jaw slowly. Seeing that professor Silverstones is not here yet, Rynord sighed relieved, holding himself up with a hand on the door frame and breathe. He tried hard to calm down the racing heart from all the excitement he had so early in the morning, before breakfast.
The class was already full, but none really pay him any attention after a brief first glance thrown towards him the moment he entered. As a Slytherin, they all had a reputation preceded them, not many in another houses are willing to pay much attention to these brunch of arrogant snots in robe of black and green. And as for his fellow housemates, lets just say their friendship are limited at jokes and fun basis.
Rynord let his blue eyes swept through the classroom looking for an open seat. Most seats were taken with the exception both seats beside Crazy Manny (he is having a desk all by himself again) and another beside a Heffupuff girl he saw a few times before but never get to know. It was pretty obvious who he would choose as his partner.
With calm steps Rynord went to the desk, he caught some head-shaking and hands-waving no from his usual group of fifth years, they were trying to warn him from taking that seat. Rynord frowned deeply, but never change his course heading towards the blonde girl.
"Er, can i seat down?" he leaned close to the girl and asked politely, a slightly different move than the arrogant air he usually held himself when he is in public. But facing a quiet girl, this boy is a little lost on how he should act, not to mention that he really doesn't want to sit with the only other person who scare the guts out of him.
At this close approximate, Ryn could tell that she is quite pretty, simple but not plain, just not the kind of girls he often involved himself with. The blonde guy took a seat once he gotten the permission, threw his bag on top of the table, it landed there with a loud clank. After posing his best spoiled-rat look sitting on the stool, the young man turned towards the girl beside him, "Thank you," he said, held out his huge hand towards the girl, his famous bad-boy grin on his face, "Rynord James,you can call me Ryn. What about you?"
No one ever been able to resist his charm, Rynord is good-looking and soft-spoken if he wants to, with his veela blood helping to strengthened his charisma, he was most confident on making an impression upon he meeting new people. So the Slytherin had never for one second imagine the girl's reaction to be anything but pleased that he spoken to her, and man, he is in for a huge surprise.
Notes:
"Rynord's SPEECH"
Rynord's THOUGHT
NPC'S SPEECH
Mood ::- Late, and overconfident.
Outfit ::- Slytherin uniform
Muse ::- random sound...
Words ::- 1003 words
Quote ::- M.E Kerr
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 Life isn't about finding yourself.
Life is about creating yourself.
Time flies. It was as if yesterday that Rose boarded the train from platform 9 3/4 heading back to Hogwards for her last year in this magical school, and today snowflakes are descending from the greyish sky, laying a thick white carpet on everything in sight. The black lake was frozen in the cold, and it is now part of school ground that is forbidden (because there is always some pigheaded students wanting to show off and try skating on its ice surface), all Quidditch matches and practices are halted until further notice, and even the classes are mostly directed to indoors for the warmth and comfort.
There is no complain from this redhead though, the bone-chilling open air itself is too much pain for her taste, she has been avoiding to step out of the shelter of her school solid walls as much as she could. But even the brainy her could not hide indoor forever. Christmas is just around the corner, and Rose had a long list of items she needs to get for her family. This trip to Hogsmeade today is unavoidable.
Bright and early in the morning, the redhead already got out of her bed and eaten breakfast in the great hall. As she got herself dressed for the trip. The wind was howling outside her window, further putting off her spirit for this shopping trip. End of the year trip to Hogsmeade is always the worst, bad enough that many students rather opt to stay inside the common room playing chest. Rose wished that she could do that too, if not for the load of Christmas gifts she needs to pick up for her family...
Dressed in long sleeve shirt, thick coat, a pair of warm jeans that covered her long legs and armed with all sort of winter gears, Rose would no doubt she will both enjoys and hates her shopping trip later. Enjoying because it is a shopping trip after all, this young lady has a mission in mind for the trip, plus she is going to spend some time with her little brother Hugo, who she never get to be around enough when they are both in school; Hating it, mainly is because of the cold. She really can't wait for winter to be over soon.
Rose waited for Hugo in the Gryffindor common room, watching her fellow students met up and left the room in pairs or groups from her seat by the fireplace, savoring the heat against her fair skin as if she will never feel it again. The redhead spend the time waiting fidgeting over herself, checking on her clothing to make sure that she has everything in place to spare her from the bitter cold, especially 2 jars of safety flames inside her pockets, just in case that Hugo forgotten his own somewhere. Taking care of her younger brother is always a full time job even after so many years, not that she mind it a bit though.
The minute hand of her wrist watch struck 12, it is just nice 12.00pm, the time that the Weasley siblings agreed to meet up and head off to the wizarding village together. Rose gathered her winter gears - gloves, earmuffs and scarf - in her hands and walked over to take a peek at the staircase leading up to the boys dormitory. She paced a little to pass time, and at last the Gryffindor just contented herself to lean against the stone wall by the exit and wait.
Notes:
"Rose's SPEECH"
Rose's THOUGHT
NPC'S SPEECH
Mood ::- Calm, happy.
Outfit ::- CLICK
Muse ::- random sound...
Words ::- 583 words
Quote ::- George Bernard Shaw
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