Real World (FIRST 6 ONLY!)

[JBang]

The Real World: Tokyo! (first 6 Only!)

OOC:

The basic storyline is the same as "The Real World", seen on MTV. Seven strangers are picked to live in a house, and have to live with the different lifestyles of each and everyone in the house for about six months (drinking, fucking, and fighting). I'm hoping that I'll be able to get 3 guys and 3 girls to join. Remember to post your characters desc.

IC:

NAME: Joey Cire
AGE: 21
HEIGHT: 5' 11"
BUILD: Muscular
EYES: Light Brown/Golden
HAIR: Brown
PERSONALITY: Joey can be a nice guy. He can be compassionate, funny, charming, and even sensitive. Some might say he's like this most of the time even. However sometimes, mainly because of his fighter origins and martial arts training he turns into a cocky, arrogant fighter. So he might be a two faced kind of guy, and totally different in different situations... however this does tend to make some funny situations time to time.

Finally reaching the house in (... um... uh...) Tokyo, more like an old school japanese mansion now that he saw it, he got his bags and walked in, a fountain in the middle of the main hallway, pool table to his right, pool and hot tubs to his left. Amazed he drops his bag, and sits down, waiting for the rest of his roommates to show up, as his eyes take in the various cool things in the house.

(Please feel free to add anything to the house description you want!)

 

[JBang]

(bump)

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

The Goth Chic

Name: Nicolette
Age: 22
Hgt: 5'4
Wgt: 120lbs
HC: Black
HL: Very Long
SC: Pale Ivory
EC: Emerald Green

PD: Nicolette is a gothic chic but is sweet and caring to her friends. She does not like to be around when there is a bumch of tension ans will usually go outside if it starts to get to heavy. She does not like being dragged into conflicts.

Nicolette enters the mansion in Tokyo. She looks around and spots and male. He is attractive but she shakes her head. She walks up to him and smiles sweetly trying to hide the fact that she had her canines filed so they look more like fangs.

" Hi, I'm Nicolette, who are you? " She smiles and sticks her hand out to shake his.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Name: Amberlynn
Age: 19
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 129
Hair: Dark red, curly, to her shoulders
Eyes: golden brown
Skin tone: she is a cross between Italian and Irish, skin is not too pale.. more of a the barest of tans.. with a smattering of freckles here and there..

Amberlynn is a very friendly overall.. maybe a bit too friendly/eager to please... she likes her beer... and is always up for an adventure.. she comes from a foster home.. no real family to speak of and has a few issues sometimes with that... but all in all.. just a regular girl... she will "play" with either male or female.. she craves that closeness.. since she had no real family... In her foster families she was sexual with brothers/sisters.. etc.. so that plays into her need and enjoyment of "playing"....

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IC:

The cab dropped her off at the house.. well.. it really was not a house.. it was more of a mansion...

"this is going to be fun" she thought.. as she grabbed her 2 filled to the brim duffle bags and made her way up the walkway... flashing the leering cab driver a bit of ass as she did... after all she was wearing a short skirt...

She did not bother to knock.. she lived here afterall.. at least for the next 6 months... but she does announce herself as she enters...

"Hellooooo... anyone home? "

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Nicolette turns around and smiles to the girl enetering the house.

" Hi, I'm Nicolette, " Nicolette said once agin sticking her hand out to shake the other girls.

 

[Girlygurl]

((I guess I'm the last girl. Where are the guys?))

Name: Copeland Sperry
Age: 21
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 125
Hair: Blonde, Straight, down to mid-back
Eyes: Blue
Skin tone: Tan... she's a surfer

Copeland is usually nice... especially to guys. She usually starts fights unintentionally with girls because she hangs all over guys. She's a bit of a sex- fanatic and could swing both ways if the opportunity arose. She's a surfer with a great body and isn't afraid to show it off with short skirt and walking around in her underwear. She likes the idea of having cameras everywhere.

IC:

The cab dropped Copeland and her bags off in front of a huge mansion. She straigtened her jean miniskirt and tank top from the cab ride. She stood looking at the house for a while before climbing the stairs to the front door.

She took a deep breath before pushing the door open. "Hello?" She walked in and smiled when she saw the other girls. She dropped her bags and said, "Hi, I'm Copeland."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She lets her bags fall to the floor.. offering a smile to the girl extending her hand... taking it within her own..

"Hi Nicolette.. I'm Amberlynn... "

Just then she heard another entering the house... and turns to look at the newest member of their little family... waving...

"Hi"

 

[JBang]

Joey turned to Nicolette, shaking her hand. "Hey Nicolette, I'm Joey..." he said with a smile. Before he could say anything else, another person walked in. A second later he found out her name was Amberlynn. Finally yet another person walked in another girl. He desided to walk over and say hi. "Hey I'm Joey..." he said with a smile. He looked around wondering where the other three people were. He knew at least 2 of them had to be guys too. If they didn't show up soon, he'd jump into that hot tub too. Joey wasn't the pacient type.

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Nicolette smiled at the new girl that walked in. She walked over to her and once again stuck her hand out.

" Hi, I'm Nicolette, " she said sweetly.

 

[Lord Don 2004]

The Quiet Guy

Name: Brandon
Age:24
Hgt:6'2
Wgt:140
HC: Black
HL: Long
EC: Blue
SC: Ivory

PD: Brandon is a very nice guy, he is quiet and easy to get along with. But if you cross him the wrong way he can get very spiteful.

Brandon saw cabs leaving the mansion and he walked in and saw another guy and and 3 girls. The girls were cute but he really liked the Black hair, green eyes, and pale skin.

" Hello all, I'm Brandon" he said as he walked into the house to introduce himself to his housemates for the next six months.

 

[LadyBloodRayne]

Nicolette saw the guy walking into the house. He was absolutly breathtaking.

" Hi, I'm Nicolette, " she said as she shook the guy's hand.

 

[Girlygurl]

Copeland shook hands with the girls and one guy, introducing herself to both. She found Joey to be very attractive. He was very much her type but ofcourse, all guys were her type.

The new guy came in and she introduced herself, "Hi, I'm Copeland."

 

[lustybard]

The hard rocker

Name: Ossie
Age: 20
Hgt: 5'11"
Wgt: 175
HC: Black
HL: Shoulder length, curly
EC: Brown
SC: Dark

PD: Ossie comes off as almost the complete stereotype of a metalhead -- too much leather and studs in his wardrobe, tattoos from shoulder to wrist, a heavy drinker and sometimes incoherent in his speech.

However, his musical tastes are wider than you'd expect, as are his other interests. He's actually a pretty good writer, and has had poetry published in several small magazines, but he doesn't talk about that much as it doesn't fit his image.

Ossie's also not above bringing home a girl or guy after a long night at the bars, and is not quite sure how his new roomies are going to feel about that ...

 

[lustybard]

Slowly, Ossie walked up to the front of the house. I'm really not sure about this, he thought to himself. He auditioned for the show mostly because Tokyo would be an adventure -- there was a hell of a lot happening there in music that he could check out, and maybe he could set up a few future gigs for his band, Purple Rage. But then, he had to put up with a bunch of typical MTV-head teenagers ...

The door was open, and he could see inside without actually going in yet. He checked out some of the people who were visible, and started labeling them mentally. There's the surfer girl, the goth, the musclehead ... But while he was belittling these people he hadn't even met yet, he also felt a strong stirring of desire -- everybody knew that these houses were all about sex, sex, sex. And they did know how to pick hot-looking strangers.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Amberlynn

~ everyone was finally arriving.. and quite the mix too... she waves to the newer arrivals.. calling out her HI's and Hello's... she was eager to explore the place.. find her room.. all that fun stuff.... she slants a glance to the 2 girls... she already could see Nicolette nearly drooling over Brandon.. she had to smile at that.. Brandon was something to look at that was for sure... as were the other 2.. this was going to be an interesting 6 months..

She grabs her bags... "I am off to find our rooms... anyone want to join me? " she offers a smile to the others.. as she heads off down the hall... ~

 

[lustybard]

Stepping through the door (but, he thought, unnoticed as of yet), he saw another gorgeous girl -- a redhead -- and he suddenly had to adjust himself in his black jeans. He ran his fingers through his hair, trying to work out the tangles.

He heard her say, I am off to find our rooms... anyone want to join me? and suddenly remembered one thing about this show -- there were always arguments over rooms, and beds. He murmured a quick hello to the others standing in the lobby, and followed her back the hallway, dragging his dufflebag behind him.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she heard someone following her.. and turned to look.. seeing a face she had not seen before... her eyes lit up when focusing on him... "wow.. now He is an interesting one" she thought to herself.. her eyes wondering over the wildly curling black hair.. the leather and studs...

"Hi... " she sang over her shoulder... "I'm Amberlynn... " she stopped as she was approaching the first room... glancing in.. there were 2 beds in that room... she wanted to see all the room before choosing.. and she wondered if that first kid.. Joey .. had already chosen a room...
A quick thought crossed her mind.. if there were 3 rooms with 2 beds each... how was that going to work... coed all around? Or same sex in 2 of them and coed in the third ..

Amberlynn had no issues with sharing her room with a guy... in fact.. she preferred it.. less bickering over things... she had shared rooms with her foster brothers in the past.. so to her.. it was no big deal... ~

 

[lustybard]

"Hey, umm ... Amberlynn," he replied from behind her. He was so focused on the way her hair brushed across her freckled shoulders that it took a moment to focus on the rooms themselves.

He had noticed from the outside that this was a very traditional-looking Japanese house, and the bedrooms followed suit. Each one had a floor of tatami mat, with several rolled mattresses leaning in one corner. There were small black dressers in each, and an open closet, but even the decorations on the walls were very classic Japanese art. Guess they want to see what mark we'll make on it he thought.

He realized that Amberlynn was staring at him curiously. "Well, what do you think?" she asked, a gleam in her eye. It was at that moment that he did the math and realized that three bedrooms meant that one of them, at least, would have to be co-ed. Could she be asking ...

Nervously, he brushed his hair back. This is already more than I expected, he thought, but heard himself mumble a reply: "Well, uhh, we could always make it easy for them, you know? Share this one right here." He stepped into the closest room, and threw his duffle to one side. He took one of the mattresses from the corner and started to unroll it, not looking to see if she had joined him. But he thought he could feel her, close by, deciding what to do.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"OH GOOD"... she thought.. He did not seem to mind the idea of sharing the room with her... which suited her just fine... she followed him in with her own bags... and dropped them in the opposite corner.. she was not one for unpacking.. she figured she would just do that as she wore and washed the clothes within.. as for all the "girly" things.. she did not bother with makeup and all that.. she was pretty "natural" when it came to all those kinds of things..

She brushed back her crimson hair... with a slight shake to her head and followed suit with him... grasping a mattress and unrolling it... her back curving... the soft roundness of her ass for a moment peeking out from under the short black skirt she wore...

Once the mattress was rolled out.. she plopped down on it to test it out.. and found it was very comfortable... surprisingly to her... she glances up at her new roommate.. with a smile curling her moistened dark lips..

"sooo.. what is your name? You can call me just Amber if you like... "

 

[lustybard]

"It's ... Ossie," he said, deliberately emphasizing the double 's' ... he'd been worried since he got this gig that MTV would start calling him "Ozzy". He sat crosslegged on the futon mattress, wanting to take off his boots but childishly worried that his feet would smell. Why am I so fucking nervous he wondered. He wasn't looking for anyone's respect here.

At the same time, he was a little bit dazzled by the beauty of the girl currently smiling at him from across the room. He'd watched her unrolling the mattress, her shirt riding up in the back, exposing creamy skin and the top of her panties above her skirt, and the sweet curve of her ass below. He wondered how he'd ever get any sleep in this room. It's gonna take a lot of drinking.

He had to shift again as he became erect, and he wondered if she could tell. "Amber, huh? That's a cool name." Idiot. Yeah, you're smooth. He could feel a trickle of sweat run down the inside of his arm, stinging where it crossed a still-healing tattoo. "Umm, what sort of music do you listen to?"

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"Ossie.. that is a cool name" she too drew out the ss's... "I like it.. different.. I like different.. "...

She flipped off the sandles she wore.. preferring bare feet.. and then stretched with a low.. deep moan.. her back arching.. hips lifting slightly... the black cotten of her skirt gliding gently along the smooth... supple.. skin of her thighs... her pale pink tank top tightening in all the right places... it was obvious that she was not wearing a bra... the weighted curve of her breasts.. and darker nipples .. becoming a bit.. evident .. as she stretched...

"Umm, what sort of music do you listen to?"

As her stretch relaxed.. she again turned her golden hued eyes to her new roommate... a slight.. cute.. cant to her head... she could hear the others talking outside... but for the moment they had lost all interest to her...

"I like almost anything.. metal... hard rock.. jazz.. love jazz... even some classical.. the only kinds I really do not care for that much are rap... which is more talking than music in my book... and country... I mean yea.. I like Garth and even Montgomery Gentry... but that old hick kind of country... the "my dog died.. my wife left me.. my truck won't start" type of county... ummm no... " she paused as she watched him... damn he was getting more handsome by the minute.. she LOVED his leather.. and the peek of tatoos that she could see .. she wondered how many more he had... she 2 of her own... one lay over her heart.. that one was a heart with a snake entwined around it.. she liked it because it reminded her to watch for the evil out there that wanted to break her heart... the other at the small of her back... that was a sparkling sun rising over a hill.. with her intials.. just the tribal AL in the mid of the sun...

"I also like listening to local music and bands at home.. not sure what I will find here... where is home for you?Besides here for the next few months? "

 

[lustybard]

The room seemed to be getting warmer by the minute, and while she talked, he shrugged out of the leather jacket he was wearing, and draped it over his bag. The zipper pull jingled slightly as it struck against the teeth. He ran his hands nervously up and down his arms and shoulders, wiping away the worst of the sweat. The sheen made his tattoos glisten -- they were almost all black, and he had them re-done regularly to keep the color fresh. He'd started getting them in high school, but even then he'd been smart enough to know that band logos and cartoon characters are a waste, and he chose images that meant more to him -- aboriginal artwork, images from cave paintings and native american symbols and the less trendy of the tribal armbands. He thought they looked alive in the filtered light of the small room. I hope she likes tats, he thought, and wondered if she had any of her own.

His eyes wandered over Amber's body. Her bared thighs were the most inviting sight he could recall, and it was all he could do not to reach over and run his fingers along the smooth, soft skin. He could see her nipples harden through her thin shirt, and he wondered, did I do that? Unconsciously, he licked his lips. He hunched over closer to her, and his hair fell down over his face. His imagination took over, and he found himself already imagining what she'd taste like if he kissed her, how their bodies would move together, how his dark curls would entwine with her sunset-red against the pillow ...

Amber had stopped talking, and he tried to recall what she'd said. "Yeah, there's some good local stuff here, from what I saw online. A lot of pop shit and dance clubs, but there's DMBQ, Buffalo Daughter ... and, umm, I listen to a lot of stuff, too. We could find some good bands together. Sometime."

How do you ask a girl out who's living in the same room? he wondered.

 

[lustybard]

A moment later, he realized that he hadn't answered her question at all. He shifted again, feeling his hardness rub against the rough seam of the denim inside his jeans, and wrapped his arms around his knees.

"Home ... well, I guess Pittsburgh, that's where the band is. But I move around a lot, not much of a family or anything to keep me anywhere." He could hear the other roommates out in the hallway, but he ignored the sounds. Right now, everything he wanted to focus on was in this room. "How about you?"

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ her eyes widened as the leather was slipped off his shoulders.. to reveal the myriad of tatoos along his arms.. and obviously reaching across his chest... her body began to warm.. inside and out.. and she was very conscious of the peak of her nipples becoming more pronounced.. but at the moment she did not care... her eyes were wandering over his markings...

She stood from the bedding she had been sitting on and moved over to his.. sitting down next to him.. she folding her legs under the curve of her ass...

"Wow.. Ossie.. I love your tats.... these.. are wonderful... how.. how many do you have?"

She was not shy about reaching out to touch his arm.. letting her fingertips dance over the tattoos taht marked him... tracing one... then another... she loved them.. she was in awe of them... she looked again at his face... the wild black curly hair falling a bit forward and shadowing his features... she suddenly got in image in her head... her imagination beginning to run wild... she imaged those tatooed arms wrapping around her... lifting her slightly and laying her on the bed... she could see him over her... his marked chest against her own... his body pressed to hers... His lips... his tongue... a heated kiss... he inside her.... she had to gasp to break her little fantasy... her breathing had increased.. skin flush...

"I have a couple of tatoos .. too.. none like yours tho... I just have this one.. " she reached up and pulled her tank top down a bit to reveal the relatively petite tatoo over her heart.. "and I have one on the small of my back".. she twisted a little on her folded legs.. and lifted the tank... he could see her marking then.. along that sweet curve of her back.. ~

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"Home ... well, I guess Pittsburgh, that's where the band is. But I move around a lot, not much of a family or anything to keep me anywhere. How about you?"

"Band? what band?" she asked then.. very interested.. her finger still tracing his arm lightly...

"Boston... and like you.. I have no family to speak of".. she did not elaborate further.. not at the moment.. that being one thing she tended to keep to herself until she knew someone much better... until she trusted that person..