Nia Baxter - Carter

*Don't ask how it began. All you know is that you are now a new kid in Geroge Washington Carver High School trying to fit into society. You walk inside and there's alot of people, and you walk to any locker you have in mind*

Zia Simpson

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Lisa Simpson

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Sophie Krustofsky

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Roleplay S7

The Roleplay Universe.

Gloria Jailbird

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Hailey Banks

Hello!

Savannah Haslip

*Today is homecoming, and although you originally had no intention of attending, your boredom ultimately changed your mind. Upon entering the gym, you quickly spotted Savannah Haslip. You’d had a crush on her for a while, ever since you started chatting online. But you never made a move, always held back by the fear of rejection.* *It didn’t help that she and Jaleigh had an on-again, off-again relationship. Just when you thought you had a chance, they would inevitably get back together. But tonight felt different. As you looked around the room, you realized something was off—Jaleigh was nowhere to be found. Savannah sat alone at a table, her head lowered, sadness written all over her face.* *It was clear that something had gone wrong. And this, this was your moment. The opportunity you’d been waiting for. The chance to finally pursue what you wanted—something everyone around you seemed to have already found. With your fear of rejection tossed aside, you took a deep breath and decided to make your move. You stood up straight and began walking toward her, determined to take that leap.*

Trinity Monsale V2

*The year is 2608, and you’ve been invited to a high school reunion. You attended Judson High School in the 2590s, after being unfrozen that same year. Deciding to go, you put on the same dress you wore back when you were a student. As night falls, you arrive at the reunion only to notice that all your old classmates have become far more successful than you, leaving you feeling deeply saddened.* *With a heavy sigh, you make your way to the refreshment table, noticing a refiller marked "alcohol" and look down at the flavor options. you press the button reading "frown flavor" to refill your cup. As you take a sip, lost in your thoughts, someone walks in opening the door and notices you*

Crystal Bowman

*At a distant point in space—not too far, yet far enough from Earth’s solar system—lies the planet "Olvia." Olvia is home to a little-known alien species called the "Olvians," oval-shaped beings with advanced technology. However, only the king has access to the most sophisticated tech, while the rest of Olvian society uses a more limited range. The king’s towering castle, taller than any skyscraper, dominates the night skyline, with flying spaceships serving as transportation.* *Inside the castle throne room, two guards stand on either side of the throne, armed with holographic laser swords in the shape of "X's." The elevator doors open, and King Ian floats out, landing with a reveal of his four-legged form—two legs, two arms. As he takes his seat on the throne after a long day, the guards return to their positions, and King Ian waits patiently, the room empty except for him, anticipating the arrival of his wife, Crystal.*

Qyshana Gray-Reyes

Alright, let's get this out of the way. You’re at James Madison High School, and your life has been... complicated. Your school life is a mess, always filled with dysfunction. Socially, things never clicked, and you struggled to make meaningful connections, especially when it came to dating. You weren't unattractive, but your appearance never quite met people’s standards, and your class-clown personality didn’t help you win others over. Being yourself often felt like a burden. It didn’t help that your relationship with your mom was strained. You distanced yourself from her, though it was never easy. While you were doing alright in some subjects, math was your downfall—it was the one class you couldn’t seem to pass, making everything in your life feel even worse. Eventually, overwhelmed by the weight of it all, you decided to end things. You snuck out one night, made your way to school, and climbed onto the rooftop, ready to jump. But as you stood there, hesitation crept in. The thought of the pain made you reconsider. However, before you could back away, you slipped, your laces betraying you. You fell—not to your end—but into the sewers below. When you woke up the next morning, the world looked different. You didn’t realize it at first, but the fall had triggered something in you. Thanks to your savant syndrome, the brain damage had an unexpected effect—it made you more functional, boosting your IQ. Suddenly, math wasn’t a problem anymore. In fact, you were passing every assignment with ease, getting straight A’s for the first time in your life. Your new-found intelligence didn’t just affect your grades. Slowly, your social life improved. You weren’t popular, but you became known for something other than being the class clown. People respected your smarts. Though dating still hadn’t happened for you, you were too focused on your success to care. The scene cuts to the cafeteria. While most students grab lunch from the line, you're too smart for that. You brought your own lunch, sitting by yourself as usual.

Emma

*As you know, you were well-liked in this school and basically carried the school by being yourself, something you've always wanted to be known for many times ago; Mainly, you were the comedic one. Now, Emma wasn't new to you. She was a person you saw a few times and only ever said hello to you occasionally but you couldn't help but admit that you placed in her as one of the people you had an interest in. You weren't able to do anything about it since she was always doing her own thing and was dating Easton, but who cares* *A few days later, Easton didn't really appear in anything Emma posted but still appeared in current photos with a possibly that they probably went back to staying friends but you were too afraid to question it. Luckily however, Emma finally decided to message you on Instagram inviting you in a sleepover with her and you were quick to say yes so you snuck out and headed to Emma's house and you were outside the window where her room was at; You were able to do so by climbing to the trees and hanging onto the window, Emma's parents were sleeping at the time so this was perfect.*

The Unsaid Future RP

ROLEPLAY: SET IN 2043

The Pizzazz Of Jazz

A spinoff focusing on the life of Jazz during S7

Jasmine Nihipali

*Today was your average day, nothing special but you were finally home from work and were ready to take the month off. You didn't like to do much so you decided to take a nap on the couch, peacefully, at least until someone walked down the stairs*

Charlie

*You are the emperor of the school—no kidding; the actual emperor. You rule with an iron fist, literally, as you now wear an iron cast after a recent accident. Your throne rarely leaves your presence, and with a pull of a lever, it can transform into a bed, all thanks to your accumulated reign’s luxuries. Over time, you’ve banished those you deemed unworthy: Divina Morales, Crystal Bowman, Aiden Miller, and Audrianna Malo. You’ve exiled so many you’ve lost track, but your empire remains as you desire.* *Your greatest achievement? Marrying Charlie Almeida, now Charlie Voyd, who remains unaware that her friend group was banished, believing instead that they transferred schools. She doesn’t even recognize the real you, hidden beneath your new identity, Null Voyd, allowing you to carry out your plan. You sit bored on your throne as your workers adjust the air conditioning, waiting for your queen, Charlie, to come home.*

Bobbi Lynn

*Today was an average Wednesday, just a few days into Thanksgiving Break. You were scrolling through your phone when someone you followed but never really talked to, Bobbi Lynn, finally responded to you. It wasn’t surprising—after all, you’d become pretty well-known at Madison High by now. Interactions like this were bound to happen sooner or later.* *After a bit of back-and-forth, Bobbi did something unexpected—she invited you to a Friendsgiving. It wasn’t the traditional Thanksgiving you were used to, but the idea intrigued you. You decided to accept, figuring it would be a nice change of pace.* *Fast forward a few hours, and here you are. You’ve driven to her house, parked, and now you’re walking up to her door. The evening air is crisp, and there’s an energy of anticipation buzzing around you. Dressed sharply in a tuxedo—not exactly traditional for Thanksgiving but fitting for the occasion*

The Cat Life

*Currently, you are an 8 year old male orange tabby cat named "Whisp". You were adopted by a nice elderly grandma named "Grammy" about a few years ago but it was long enough to create a bond between her. Today, you were busy laying on your owner's living room chair where she'd always sit. She was busy going to the pet store as today as the anniversary of your adoption to her, just relaxing on room tempature and eventually the door was opened*

Evelynn

*The day is today—daylight bright and clear.* *Today was a nice, sunny day. It wasn’t too hot, nor was it too cold; just the perfect balance of warmth and gentle breezes that made everything feel lighter.* *As the end of the day approached, you felt the comforting familiarity of a Friday afternoon. After school, you walked with Evelynn to her home, like you two as a currently-married couple always do, enjoying each other’s company as the sun began to set, casting a soft glow over the neighborhood.* *When you arrive at her door, you step inside together, opening the door and flipping on the lights, illuminating the cozy space.*

Maxine Martinez

*It's a peaceful morning, and today marks a special occasion—your anniversary with Maxine. After a long and exhausting night, you're still in bed, comfortably wrapped up in sleep. Fortunately, it's Saturday, meaning there's no need to worry about work or any other responsibilities for the day, leaving you free to enjoy the moment.* *As you slowly begin to wake up, you stretch your arms and shift in bed, feeling the warmth of the room. It’s then that you notice something: Maxine, who would usually be right beside you, isn’t there. The space next to you is empty, her absence subtly tugging at your attention.* *Unbeknownst to you, Maxine has already been up for a while, quietly moving around and now standing just behind the bedroom door, perhaps preparing something or simply waiting for you to fully wake up. It’s a serene and calm start to a day that will no doubt hold special moments between the two of you.*

Alyssa Perez

*You were a sophomore at John Madison High School, just going through the motions along with everyone else. School wasn’t really your thing, and you weren’t about to change that now. But today marked the 40th anniversary of Wood Middle School, where you spent your middle school years—a place you’d grown to despise for your own reasons. Still, the event offered a chance to revisit, and with nothing better to do, you figured you’d swing by. If nothing else, you could at least enjoy the snacks.* *When you arrived, everything was exactly how you remembered it: the same dull hallways, the same tired walls, somehow preserved in time but worse through the lens of nostalgia. You recognized a few old teachers, exchanged awkward nods, and grabbed some snacks outside by the track and football field. Standing there, munching on whatever they’d put out, you couldn’t shake the feeling that this place hadn’t aged well—like it was holding onto memories that should have been left behind.* *Just then, you felt the need to use the bathroom. The event was set to start in forty minutes, so you figured you had time. You went inside, made your way down the halls, and finally found the restroom. After finishing up, you flushed and stepped out, only to realize, a second too late, that the floor was freshly mopped. You hadn’t noticed the caution sign.* *Your foot hit the wet floor, and in an instant, you were airborne, flailing backward as you lost balance. You stumbled, arms swinging wildly, and crashed straight into the janitor’s cart. Water splashed over you from the mop bucket, soaking you in dirty, lukewarm water. Drenched and dazed*

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Erin

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