Post by Kyle Corvus on Jul 23, 2008 12:33:00 GMT -8
Rules, barrowed from Acrombia Boarding:
1) I'll state this again....ahem.....NO GOD-MODDING!!! Or Jo will come after you with a serving sthingy.
2) Register - We need a first and last name for your character. Shian Narjin and Nzinha Hechs are good examples. Names don't have to be weirded out like that. Jenny Smith is good too. :] But we don't want Sniffle0biffle85. Bad! Sniffle is bad!
3) No MS or GS - No perfect characters. Not everyone can like them. They can't be beautiful, perfect grades without trying, and be able to destroy their enemies with a slice of their sword. No. No. No. If I get the feel of it, I'll have the other admin check it. And we'll decide if its accept or not.
BAD EXAMPLE:
She smile to the people next to her. She was all ways friendly as well. Somehow she had been brought up right even through the trouble with her parents separating. Irene had moved to Australia and her father stayed in the United Kingdom. In the Summer, she went to see her mother and spent the school years with her father. She did not even know how she had been raised right with both of her parents being split up. She had one more class before Lunch would be free to talk with her friends and Christian. The subject being English as the class studied Shakespeare. When the teacher had mentioned a week ago that they were going to study William Shakespeare, she was worried. Her worry ended up being for nothing as it was actually interesting. She would get out her English materials as Kyle and Andrew bugged her. She handled herself , of course, having been taught karate amongst everything. The Cheerleaders had tried getting her on the squad, but she declined politely. Debate Team and those activities were her thing. They did, however, invite her and others to parties. She would look for her notebook, but had forgotten she had let Christian borrow it. Her notes were highly detailed.
GOOD EXAMPLE:
Alice swore. f**king little brother. He'd managed to spit up on her favorite blouse, and she was going to go out tonight. And no her mother couldn't take care of her youngest song, it had to be Alice's job. Well not tonight. Alice looked at the cute little baby, like he was the devil himself. Little boy on hip she marched into her mothers room. "You pregnant dog. Stop drinking long enough to take care of your son. His seragate mother is going to dinner with a nice boy from school. Get the f**k over it."
4) Details are Nice - We're most likely to accept you and love you to death and give you cookies and call you George if you ADD DETAIL IN THE APP. I mean, we want something good. We need good things. Pretty please? The admins love to read. We don't mind longness.