Dear ______________,
You have received this letter because we wish to inform you that you have been selected as a possible member of our little school. Of course it is not finalized yet and we would like to meet with you before accepting you, and we must have a look into your record to see if there is anything we should know before you come to us. But I would like you to know, you have been hand selected by a group of school staff who dedicate their time to this school because they love it here, much like the students who attend classes at Silent Rose Academy. But anyways, I have more letters to write so I must end this now and I wish to talk with you soon.
- Head master of Silent Rose Academy
Congratulations you have just been accepted into one of the most prestigious high schools in not only the country, but the world. People come from all over the world for an education at Silent Rose, and now you have been accepted up with the elite. Maybe your grades aren't the greatest, but that's not all that matters to the staff at Silent Rose, we look for cheerful, loving and spirited young students who will keep our school among the top in the world. Welcome, to Silent Rose Academy.
Please register at our OOC thread (http://bluemoon.adultforumhost.com/45151.html)
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Silent Rose Academy is now open. (again)
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I'm definitely interested. I'm not new to role playing, however to this site I am. I'm a switcher from Darker.
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OOC//: I put a link to the OOC thread, you can create a character there.
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Henry was already in his class sitting patiently as it finished up looking forward to some time to practice on his guitar as he talked with a few acquaintances watching the rest of the class for recreation at the same time.
Among the conversations was a lot of the soft pop rock so popular recently. "I'll simply say this, in the 70's and a little bit of the 80's it was actually pretty good, than it became less about actual rock, of course that's just my opinion don’t take it too seriously." he stated adding to the conversation.
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Bre held her drawing book and the rest of her books tightly to her chest, looking like a frightened rabbit being cornered by rabid mountain lions. She sighed as she took a glance around the room, everyone was still working, however her papers were done and neatly written. She took literature too seriously, but it was what she was going to major for when she started college. She listened in on some conversations, her mind speaking to her in a meek squeaky voice, "speak up. You're too damn afraid to aren't you?" and Bre nodded violently. "Too caught up in my books..." Bre looked up at the clock and started fidgeting in her seat, she was antsy to get out of her Literature class. Everyone there was there for the same reason as her, yet she never found a reason to make a friend. Not only that, but she was eighteen now, she hadn't even had a sexual experience with a boy. And it probably showed. She always sat with her knees together, elbows bent and her arms rested on her disk. Normally she would put her head down and watch the lead of the pencil stain the white sheet of paper. But today, she didn't feel much for writing.
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