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Starter for a Nurse/Patient Role Play::
She slowly walked down the halls of the Hospital, clip board in her arms. She straightened her short skirt and button shirt before turning the corner. The women's name was ____. She was a nurse at Silent Hospital. It was a small hospital, not many people around. But they were always prepared for big emergences... Last night was that big emergency. Someone came in ripped up and torn... Today, that was ___'s new personal patient. He/She was pretty badly hurt. She had to take care of him/her for awhile, and maybe even longer. Her blue eyes glittered as she walked through the seemingly endless hallways. There was no noise today, which was odd. Usually there were sobbing families, laughing patient groups, and even small children giggling... But it was dead silent now...
She got closer and closer to Room 240, the new patients room. She felt her heart burst in her chest. What i the man/women didn't like her? She was a good personal nurse but she had never been replaced... She never wanted to be... ___ took a deep breath and knocked on the room 204 door before entering...
Starter for a Ninja or Assassin Role Play::
____ quickly jumps over a log, running down the rail of the forest... She dodges a flying star and runs quicker, her long scarf trailing behind her. ____'s short black hair covers some of her red eyes. She slides to a stop, turning quickly... ____ has to win... She has to beat the enemies to the punch! She sees the home and swallows hard, running faster. A foot suddenly slams on the ground, tripping the racing ninja. She falls face first. She rubs the back of her head and looks up, her eyes growing wide as she sees other students running away... Laughing... ___ feels her heart sink. She frowns but gets up, taking a small painful step then continuing to run. She falls a little later on, her bleeding knee hurting to much. She whimpers softly hearing the teachers ahead, congratulate the ones who cheated ahead... She sighed sorrowfully and stagger sup before limping down the trail...
___ was a student at Wind Catcher Academy. She was a well known student to train a lot. She wanted to be one of the best... A protector of cities! But lately she has been getting abused by others... She knows she has strength in her... But its hiding somewhere... ___ sighs and keeps limping, feeling as though she was being watched...
Starter for a Kidnapper/Kidnapped::
____'s eyes slowly opened. She coughed and stirred, but cringed in pain. She managed to relax and find herself in ropes. Binded by her ankles and wrists. Hog tied. She swallowed hard and struggled a little, making a muffled yelp. 'Okay... Just r-relax...' ___ Studied the dark place she was in. It was moving... So she was in a vehicle or something. A trunk maybe? 'Dammit...' All the poor women could remember was walking down the dark street... She was going home form a long day at her job. It was a very important role, not to mention she was the only female in the field she worked in... Hacking and controlling the system of the city. It was as a secretive business but some people knew of them...
___ made more coughs and yelped again as the vehicle, or whatever, jerked to a stop. She rolled a little but quickly gained the position to her side. ___ Looked up to the 'roof' and swallowed hard, tasting blood. Voices and movement... She struggled in the bindings as the door unlocked... It opened... Her eyes grew wide...
Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____'s eyes slowly opened. She yawned. Must have dozed off during paper work... She sighed, looking around her small throne room. She groaned. Her slave was gone. Again. She got up and stretched a little. Her whole body was aching. ____ ribbed her eyes and put on something else before she walked out of the giant doors, slamming them shut. She started to walk down a huge hall. She held a leash and collar tightly in her hand. This was the last time her slave could run off without her permission... It was time for a change... She needed to be more forceful then she already was being. ____ smirked and chuckled softly. She was actually enjoying herself a little. It was a playful game of Hide-and-Seek or Cat and Mouse... ____ leaned on the wall. "Come out, come out, wherever you are!", she yelled in a soothing, clean voice... A noise in the storage room made. ____'s eyes narrow. She slowly walked in the doorway and shut it silently. Her eyes scanned the room. Boxes. Her slave could be anywhere... ____ leaned on the door and licked her lips slowly. "Come on out... I won't hurt you...", she whispered in a sweet voice.
Second Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____ slams her whip down on the man before her. She growls as he yelps in pain. She glares and slams the whip down again, the small twined ends hitting the mans back and drawing blood. He screams. "Shut up!", ____ yells at him. He immediately stays silent... The young mistress smiles and pulls down the mans blindfold. "Good boy.", she whispers.. ____ unhooks the mans wrists from the chains above him and drags him along the floor until she reaches a cell. She throws him in and locks the door... Who was next on her list? ____ giggles softly as the man thanks her for the punishment. She skips down the giant hall, the men and women gasping with fear and some begging for more. She stops at a dark cell at the end of the hallway. ____ put her soft hand on one of the bars. "Hello?~", she says in a soft voice. "Where is my new slave?", she says. ____ sighs and slides in a tray of food, leaning back on the wall behind her. She waits for the man(or women) to come out of hiding... ____ loved her job. It was mostly for pleasure for some people. Others, she was hired to hurt. But most of all, she loved the ones that enjoyed it. Or at least turned to the pleasure side. She had new slaves nearly every day. A few days ago was like any other. A man(or women) was dropped off at her front door. She happily accepted and took the person in... Today was the day to see if they had guts or not... "Come out come out wherever you are~...", she said in a soothing voice.
Third Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____ flinched, hearing the small bell ring. She looked to the kitchen door. She should go to him/her... Their calling. The girl looked down at her red hands from cooking and cleaning. She swallowed hard and held them close. They were a little burnt and throbbed. She quickly left the kitchen as she heard a more agitated ring... ___ trotted down the hall quickly. She walked down the big halls of the mansion. She finally reached a big door... ___ was a slave of a good master but her/she could change anytime he/she wanted... The child opened the door and walked in, bowing slightly. "Y-you called, master?", she asked in her small sweet, shy voice. The young women's grey eyes glittered with curiosity. What did he/she want now?...
Forth Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____'s eyes slowly opened. She found herslef in a crate. "W-what??", she thought as she sat up a little. Where was she being taken?... Okay. She has just got to think... ____ shut her eyes and breathed deeply, trying to remember last night... Nope. Not a thing. She groaned softly and looked around the crate until she found a small crack. She peeked through the small opening, her eyes growing wide. She was moving. Down a stone road... But where? ____ heard a voices. She listened closely but they were still so muffled. She sigehd and tried to get comfortable in the mess of a crate. She didn't know what happened, where she was, how she got there, or even how long she had been knocked out. But she had to find out soon... She small carriage suddenly stopped. "Ooof!", she exclaimed as she hit her head. She heard some men laugh. Then she was lifted and set on the ground. More voices... She was suddenly moved again. But on a smoother surface. She peeked out the crack. A rug? A house...
Starter for The Mafia - Daughter of a Leader/Enemy Leader Role Play::
Bang Bang Bang!! BOOM!
____ grinds her teeth, wrapping her leg. She rips out a few bullets before finishing. Her breath was sharp, eyes wide with fear. She slowly look behind the wall, reloading her pistol. A shot slams into the wall next to her head. She quickly turns back and limps as fast as she can to the car. "Father!?", she yells out in fear of her father's death. A voice yells out. Then shots. Then more voices. ____ feels tears stream down her cheeks. She trips on a pipe. Stupid construction area... This was all her fault. The other Mafia wanted her because they found out she was making all the plans and not her father... ____ yells out and grips her bleeding leg tightly and starts to crawl away, reaching for her pistol... A large boot suddenly steps on her hand. Man, apparently. She scream in pain and slowly looks up, still breathing hard. The person leans down, crushing her hand. She screams again and watches as the person slowly jabs a needle into her arm and pushes down.... The world around her suddenly starts to fade. She feels her head fall to the side... The last thing she hears is a voice... "We got her! Hurry up and take her to the base! Find her father. Dead or alive!"... She slowly blacks out...
Starter for Coach/Student Player::
____ ran down the Soccor feild, sweat running down her face. The Soccer Ball was in her possession... Her feet moving as fast as possible. A man wearing a red vest started to catch up. Her eyes glanced back at the man. She growled and ran faster... The final kick... ____ slammed the Soccer ball towards the net. The goaly leaped to catch it but ii was to late... The soccer ball hit in the net. The team cheered. ____ smirked and held onto her knees, breathing sharply... ____ was the only girl on the guys soccer team at Silent High... She high-fived a few teammates before grasping a towel and wiping her face off form sweat.... The game was only a practice but the Red Vest Team were still mad... ____ rolled her eyes as they cursed at her and went to go shower. ____ looked around for the coach... She always liked the coach. She wondered if he was watching the amazing kick she did... ____ sighed and sat down, taking a drink from her water bottle.
Starter for Insane Man(Or Girl)/Nurse or Helper::
____ breathed out cold air, staring at the walls of her cell. Her fingers flexed. She waited.Watched... Her grey eyes narrowed, staring at the door now. It was around the time the Helper would come... She stood up and stared at the ceiling. 'The voices have returned?~', she thought as she put a hand on the wall. The whispered for her to escape. Kill the Helper... A sharp grin slid onto her lips. She chuckled softly and laid on the small bed she was given. ____ started to whistle and eerie tune as she continued to grin eviley. The voices were fake! They weren't real!... Right?... "Can I get my food now!?~", she yelled out to nothing as she began to become scarred. She wanted the fake knife that came with the meal. She wanted to stab, even though it couldn't cut, the walls. She needed something... Something to stop the voices! ____ gripped her head tightly and screamed... The screaming soon turned to laughing...
Starter for Insane Man(Or Girl)/Helper or Nurse::
____ slowly walked down the halls of the insane. She slid the food through slots in the bottom the the door. She heard then whisper and ask for help... ____ sighed and scratched the back of her head. This job always gave ehr the creeps... She walked to her small cart and started to pout together more meals for whoever was left... ____'s blue eyes wondered to the last cell on the right. A patient down there was one of the 'best'... She always wanted to just see the man or women... She slowly walked down the hall, staring at the glass wall. The lights were off... She bent down and opened the small slab of glass, sliding in the plate of food... ____ had only worked at the facility for a month... She didn't know the dangers... ____ closed the slab and stood straight, pulling on her skirt a little. "H-hello?... Is there someone in this cell?...", she whispered knocking on the glass softly.
Girl at an All Guy School::
A long black limo drove down the street. Blue crystal eyes stared out the tinted window, watching trees and buildings flash by. Two men sitting across for the young maiden in the limo seats were in suits. They were chatting on how they could change the school. The new co-owners of the all boy school. Silent Academy. They spoke quietly, the young women not to hear. Her eyes grazed to them then back to the window. Her soft hands pulled on her short uniform skirt. She rolled up the sleeves on her buttoned down white shirt and loosened the small tie she had. Yes, this girl was attending the all boy school... Only because Daddy was the dean. She wanted to just die. No girls?? How was she spoused to make good friends? She sighed. The two men looked at her and smiled. They were excited. Only because Daddy was paying them big money... The suckers...
____ stepped out of the black limo after being helped out by the two men. Her medium long jet black hair flowed a little in the wind. Mr. ____ laughed and held out his hands. ____ smiled and ran to him, giving a big bear hug. It was good to see her father. The four walked to the front doors of the school. Many men were sitting and standing outside, waiting for there berak to be over with. Many stared. Many drooled... ____ pulled on her short skirt and blushed lightly. Her father patted her back, reassuringly. She was given a backpack and a few papers. Soon the three men ran off... She was alone in the hall, men staring then looking away... The bell rang...
"Class! Listen up!... This is Miss..."
"____... ____ ____...", she helped the teacher with her name. ____ and a male teacher stood in front of a rather large class. More men. They whispered about her being the deans daughter... Others just got back to work, trying not to stare at her flawless body or face. ____ looked at her shoes. "Alright, Miss ____, sit anywhere you would like... Are there any takers on showing ____ around the school and finding her dorm??", the man said with a smile. ____ smiled to. Oh goody. A friend! She looked up at the students. Many had there hands eagerly up... Who would be picked?...
She slowly walked down the halls of the Hospital, clip board in her arms. She straightened her short skirt and button shirt before turning the corner. The women's name was ____. She was a nurse at Silent Hospital. It was a small hospital, not many people around. But they were always prepared for big emergences... Last night was that big emergency. Someone came in ripped up and torn... Today, that was ___'s new personal patient. He/She was pretty badly hurt. She had to take care of him/her for awhile, and maybe even longer. Her blue eyes glittered as she walked through the seemingly endless hallways. There was no noise today, which was odd. Usually there were sobbing families, laughing patient groups, and even small children giggling... But it was dead silent now...
She got closer and closer to Room 240, the new patients room. She felt her heart burst in her chest. What i the man/women didn't like her? She was a good personal nurse but she had never been replaced... She never wanted to be... ___ took a deep breath and knocked on the room 204 door before entering...
Starter for a Ninja or Assassin Role Play::
____ quickly jumps over a log, running down the rail of the forest... She dodges a flying star and runs quicker, her long scarf trailing behind her. ____'s short black hair covers some of her red eyes. She slides to a stop, turning quickly... ____ has to win... She has to beat the enemies to the punch! She sees the home and swallows hard, running faster. A foot suddenly slams on the ground, tripping the racing ninja. She falls face first. She rubs the back of her head and looks up, her eyes growing wide as she sees other students running away... Laughing... ___ feels her heart sink. She frowns but gets up, taking a small painful step then continuing to run. She falls a little later on, her bleeding knee hurting to much. She whimpers softly hearing the teachers ahead, congratulate the ones who cheated ahead... She sighed sorrowfully and stagger sup before limping down the trail...
___ was a student at Wind Catcher Academy. She was a well known student to train a lot. She wanted to be one of the best... A protector of cities! But lately she has been getting abused by others... She knows she has strength in her... But its hiding somewhere... ___ sighs and keeps limping, feeling as though she was being watched...
Starter for a Kidnapper/Kidnapped::
____'s eyes slowly opened. She coughed and stirred, but cringed in pain. She managed to relax and find herself in ropes. Binded by her ankles and wrists. Hog tied. She swallowed hard and struggled a little, making a muffled yelp. 'Okay... Just r-relax...' ___ Studied the dark place she was in. It was moving... So she was in a vehicle or something. A trunk maybe? 'Dammit...' All the poor women could remember was walking down the dark street... She was going home form a long day at her job. It was a very important role, not to mention she was the only female in the field she worked in... Hacking and controlling the system of the city. It was as a secretive business but some people knew of them...
___ made more coughs and yelped again as the vehicle, or whatever, jerked to a stop. She rolled a little but quickly gained the position to her side. ___ Looked up to the 'roof' and swallowed hard, tasting blood. Voices and movement... She struggled in the bindings as the door unlocked... It opened... Her eyes grew wide...
Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____'s eyes slowly opened. She yawned. Must have dozed off during paper work... She sighed, looking around her small throne room. She groaned. Her slave was gone. Again. She got up and stretched a little. Her whole body was aching. ____ ribbed her eyes and put on something else before she walked out of the giant doors, slamming them shut. She started to walk down a huge hall. She held a leash and collar tightly in her hand. This was the last time her slave could run off without her permission... It was time for a change... She needed to be more forceful then she already was being. ____ smirked and chuckled softly. She was actually enjoying herself a little. It was a playful game of Hide-and-Seek or Cat and Mouse... ____ leaned on the wall. "Come out, come out, wherever you are!", she yelled in a soothing, clean voice... A noise in the storage room made. ____'s eyes narrow. She slowly walked in the doorway and shut it silently. Her eyes scanned the room. Boxes. Her slave could be anywhere... ____ leaned on the door and licked her lips slowly. "Come on out... I won't hurt you...", she whispered in a sweet voice.
Second Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____ slams her whip down on the man before her. She growls as he yelps in pain. She glares and slams the whip down again, the small twined ends hitting the mans back and drawing blood. He screams. "Shut up!", ____ yells at him. He immediately stays silent... The young mistress smiles and pulls down the mans blindfold. "Good boy.", she whispers.. ____ unhooks the mans wrists from the chains above him and drags him along the floor until she reaches a cell. She throws him in and locks the door... Who was next on her list? ____ giggles softly as the man thanks her for the punishment. She skips down the giant hall, the men and women gasping with fear and some begging for more. She stops at a dark cell at the end of the hallway. ____ put her soft hand on one of the bars. "Hello?~", she says in a soft voice. "Where is my new slave?", she says. ____ sighs and slides in a tray of food, leaning back on the wall behind her. She waits for the man(or women) to come out of hiding... ____ loved her job. It was mostly for pleasure for some people. Others, she was hired to hurt. But most of all, she loved the ones that enjoyed it. Or at least turned to the pleasure side. She had new slaves nearly every day. A few days ago was like any other. A man(or women) was dropped off at her front door. She happily accepted and took the person in... Today was the day to see if they had guts or not... "Come out come out wherever you are~...", she said in a soothing voice.
Third Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____ flinched, hearing the small bell ring. She looked to the kitchen door. She should go to him/her... Their calling. The girl looked down at her red hands from cooking and cleaning. She swallowed hard and held them close. They were a little burnt and throbbed. She quickly left the kitchen as she heard a more agitated ring... ___ trotted down the hall quickly. She walked down the big halls of the mansion. She finally reached a big door... ___ was a slave of a good master but her/she could change anytime he/she wanted... The child opened the door and walked in, bowing slightly. "Y-you called, master?", she asked in her small sweet, shy voice. The young women's grey eyes glittered with curiosity. What did he/she want now?...
Forth Starter for Master/Slave Role Play::
____'s eyes slowly opened. She found herslef in a crate. "W-what??", she thought as she sat up a little. Where was she being taken?... Okay. She has just got to think... ____ shut her eyes and breathed deeply, trying to remember last night... Nope. Not a thing. She groaned softly and looked around the crate until she found a small crack. She peeked through the small opening, her eyes growing wide. She was moving. Down a stone road... But where? ____ heard a voices. She listened closely but they were still so muffled. She sigehd and tried to get comfortable in the mess of a crate. She didn't know what happened, where she was, how she got there, or even how long she had been knocked out. But she had to find out soon... She small carriage suddenly stopped. "Ooof!", she exclaimed as she hit her head. She heard some men laugh. Then she was lifted and set on the ground. More voices... She was suddenly moved again. But on a smoother surface. She peeked out the crack. A rug? A house...
Starter for The Mafia - Daughter of a Leader/Enemy Leader Role Play::
Bang Bang Bang!! BOOM!
____ grinds her teeth, wrapping her leg. She rips out a few bullets before finishing. Her breath was sharp, eyes wide with fear. She slowly look behind the wall, reloading her pistol. A shot slams into the wall next to her head. She quickly turns back and limps as fast as she can to the car. "Father!?", she yells out in fear of her father's death. A voice yells out. Then shots. Then more voices. ____ feels tears stream down her cheeks. She trips on a pipe. Stupid construction area... This was all her fault. The other Mafia wanted her because they found out she was making all the plans and not her father... ____ yells out and grips her bleeding leg tightly and starts to crawl away, reaching for her pistol... A large boot suddenly steps on her hand. Man, apparently. She scream in pain and slowly looks up, still breathing hard. The person leans down, crushing her hand. She screams again and watches as the person slowly jabs a needle into her arm and pushes down.... The world around her suddenly starts to fade. She feels her head fall to the side... The last thing she hears is a voice... "We got her! Hurry up and take her to the base! Find her father. Dead or alive!"... She slowly blacks out...
Starter for Coach/Student Player::
____ ran down the Soccor feild, sweat running down her face. The Soccer Ball was in her possession... Her feet moving as fast as possible. A man wearing a red vest started to catch up. Her eyes glanced back at the man. She growled and ran faster... The final kick... ____ slammed the Soccer ball towards the net. The goaly leaped to catch it but ii was to late... The soccer ball hit in the net. The team cheered. ____ smirked and held onto her knees, breathing sharply... ____ was the only girl on the guys soccer team at Silent High... She high-fived a few teammates before grasping a towel and wiping her face off form sweat.... The game was only a practice but the Red Vest Team were still mad... ____ rolled her eyes as they cursed at her and went to go shower. ____ looked around for the coach... She always liked the coach. She wondered if he was watching the amazing kick she did... ____ sighed and sat down, taking a drink from her water bottle.
Starter for Insane Man(Or Girl)/Nurse or Helper::
____ breathed out cold air, staring at the walls of her cell. Her fingers flexed. She waited.Watched... Her grey eyes narrowed, staring at the door now. It was around the time the Helper would come... She stood up and stared at the ceiling. 'The voices have returned?~', she thought as she put a hand on the wall. The whispered for her to escape. Kill the Helper... A sharp grin slid onto her lips. She chuckled softly and laid on the small bed she was given. ____ started to whistle and eerie tune as she continued to grin eviley. The voices were fake! They weren't real!... Right?... "Can I get my food now!?~", she yelled out to nothing as she began to become scarred. She wanted the fake knife that came with the meal. She wanted to stab, even though it couldn't cut, the walls. She needed something... Something to stop the voices! ____ gripped her head tightly and screamed... The screaming soon turned to laughing...
Starter for Insane Man(Or Girl)/Helper or Nurse::
____ slowly walked down the halls of the insane. She slid the food through slots in the bottom the the door. She heard then whisper and ask for help... ____ sighed and scratched the back of her head. This job always gave ehr the creeps... She walked to her small cart and started to pout together more meals for whoever was left... ____'s blue eyes wondered to the last cell on the right. A patient down there was one of the 'best'... She always wanted to just see the man or women... She slowly walked down the hall, staring at the glass wall. The lights were off... She bent down and opened the small slab of glass, sliding in the plate of food... ____ had only worked at the facility for a month... She didn't know the dangers... ____ closed the slab and stood straight, pulling on her skirt a little. "H-hello?... Is there someone in this cell?...", she whispered knocking on the glass softly.
Girl at an All Guy School::
A long black limo drove down the street. Blue crystal eyes stared out the tinted window, watching trees and buildings flash by. Two men sitting across for the young maiden in the limo seats were in suits. They were chatting on how they could change the school. The new co-owners of the all boy school. Silent Academy. They spoke quietly, the young women not to hear. Her eyes grazed to them then back to the window. Her soft hands pulled on her short uniform skirt. She rolled up the sleeves on her buttoned down white shirt and loosened the small tie she had. Yes, this girl was attending the all boy school... Only because Daddy was the dean. She wanted to just die. No girls?? How was she spoused to make good friends? She sighed. The two men looked at her and smiled. They were excited. Only because Daddy was paying them big money... The suckers...
____ stepped out of the black limo after being helped out by the two men. Her medium long jet black hair flowed a little in the wind. Mr. ____ laughed and held out his hands. ____ smiled and ran to him, giving a big bear hug. It was good to see her father. The four walked to the front doors of the school. Many men were sitting and standing outside, waiting for there berak to be over with. Many stared. Many drooled... ____ pulled on her short skirt and blushed lightly. Her father patted her back, reassuringly. She was given a backpack and a few papers. Soon the three men ran off... She was alone in the hall, men staring then looking away... The bell rang...
"Class! Listen up!... This is Miss..."
"____... ____ ____...", she helped the teacher with her name. ____ and a male teacher stood in front of a rather large class. More men. They whispered about her being the deans daughter... Others just got back to work, trying not to stare at her flawless body or face. ____ looked at her shoes. "Alright, Miss ____, sit anywhere you would like... Are there any takers on showing ____ around the school and finding her dorm??", the man said with a smile. ____ smiled to. Oh goody. A friend! She looked up at the students. Many had there hands eagerly up... Who would be picked?...
