The Third Degree

Name/Alias: Emily

Age: 17

Timezone: EST

Activity Level: 7-8. I'm on for at least a couple of hours every day, please do keep in mind that I have softball for about two hours after school and it does occupy about two hours during the weekend but other then that, I have no life so I should be on.

Anything Else: There is no passcode, so no. Oh and thank you for considering me for this role. 

In Character Information

Character Name: Sam Evans

Ships: Sam/Chemistry, Sam/Female

Anti Ships: Sam/Forced, Sam/Male

Previous Roleplay Link: (x) (x) (x) and this one isn't in character: (x)

Para Sample: 

Sample 1

Sam didn’t really know what was going on. He couldn’t help it; all the sudden he was going  to pick up and Quinn and if he was certain he was going to teach her more notes to the instrument he loved to play, the guitar. He was pretty happy considering he hasn’t hung out with the blonde girl in a very long time. Sam put on some nicer clothes than his sweatpants and combed his bleach blonde hair. The Avatar lover had no clue where he stood with the hazel eyed girl. Did she like him? Were they just friends? All he knew, is that he was clueless. Sam waited a couple of minutes before heading to the familiar house.

The blonde strutted to his car and sat in the familiar car setting. He could smell the scent of the car freshener; it was the orange scented one. He was quite fond of oranges, they were pretty interesting fruits. They were in the middle of sour but they were sweet too. Why I am thinking about Oranges?  He thought to himself. The older sibling of two quietly backed out of the driveway and headed towards the Fabray household. He sung to Fleetwood Mac as he made his way through streets.

Sam looked out the window to see the small little town. He wasn’t sure what to expect from this. All he knew is that if they stayed friends, he was fine with that. If they became more than friends, that was fine too. If they hated each other by the end of this, that was fine too. Sam really did wanted to know what was going on in Quinn’s head. She was hard to read, like a book that had wrapping on it. The blonde guy didn’t know why he forgave Quinn, she did break his heart, but Sam wasn’t the sort of guy to hold grudges. 

The teen made his way to the door and rang the doorbell. “Hi.” He said with a smile. “How are you?” She had looked more different when they were alone, she looked more mature. He chuckled. “No. Definitely not.” He said patiently.”So what exactly are we doing?” Sam asked as a clarification while they were heading towards his car. Sam made sure he didn’t walk to close to her.

The last time Quinn had been in his truck, they were dating. It kind of brought back some memories but Sam tried to quickly rub them off. “Do you think Guitar Center is still open? I want to get you something to help with the placement of your fingers.” He said as he closed the driver’s side door. “It will probably be your best friend for a little while.” He said jokingly.

Sam started the car and smiled as the hazel eyed girl turned up the volume. it was a favorite of his, Don’t Stop and he knew Quinn loved it too. He pulled onto the street going in the direction of Guitar Center. It was weird how they easily connected with each other, and the avatar lover couldn’t say he didn’t like it.

“Okay.” Sam kept his hands on the wheel. He laughed. “Yes, I don know you. This is a good friend though, it never has drama.” He said jokingly. He hummed to the music and couldn’t help but smile as he drove. Quinn was doing a very good job of hanging onto a conversation and making it into a bigger conversation, if that made sense. 

Sam unbuckled his seat belt and headed toward the door actually feeling Quinn’s body heat near his own. Sam nodded in return to her smile. Now he was completely confused; it was like he was picking flower pedals, She loves me, she loves me not. But he didn’t mind. “For who? Doesn’t he celebrate passover?” He couldn’t help but laugh as they entered the store and an associate came up to the two.

“Oh.” He said nodding. The sales associate was talking about fretboard memorization tools and playback tools, with a built in metronome. Sam nodded looking at Quinn who seemed as confused as ever. He laughed silently. Sam led the two down and aisle and he found exactly what he was looking for. “Aha!” He said excitedly. “Tsatseng nga!” He said excitedly. He looked at Quinn. This is an awesome system. It let’s you hear how you sound, has an awesome fretboard memorization tool, and more.” He continued. “You see once you learn the notes, just learn the notes A - B C - D - E F - G -and there’s no split note between BC and EF. just memorize that and know the notes of your string, when played open.the 12th fret is another octave so it repeats again. memorize the 5th 7th and 9th. Play like that often and it’ll come really quick to your head later. Like top string and bottom in standard tuning.Open is an E, 12th is E again, 3rd is a G, 5th is an A, 7th is B, 9th is C sharp or D flat depending on what scale you’re playing in using the fret inlays helps a lot. I said that too complicated didn’t I?” He shook his head.

Sample 2

Halloween was coming up and Sam was pretty excited about. He was going to be Thor and actually go trick-or-treating. But right now he was pretty bored. He didn’t have a ton of friends even though he is on the football team, so this meant that Sam spent most of his days alone. He didn’t really like the whole popularity thing that had been going on in the school for years, but it’s not like he could actually change it. Sam could barely change a light bulb, although he’s useful for other things like doing impressions when someone is sad and needs to be lifted up. The blonde always seemed to like Brittany as a friend and not just because of her bubbly personality, it was because they were sort of blonde buddies.

Who wouldn’t want to hang out with a funny girl like Brittany who admired his abs? He had to wait till Brittany told him she was on his way, so Sam had some time to himself. The Avatar lover turned on the T.V. and flipped till he found a pleasing show. After he got bored, Sam headed into the shower. The teen put on some actual clothes, besides his Avatar shirt and any shorts he could find, which called his pajamas. 

He was looking forward to just talking to Brittany and having a good time. He went to Brittany’s and Santana’s ‘coming out’ party and it was fun but he never really got to hang out with Brittany alone. She seemed like she could be a really good friend if he got to know her more. Sam heard a knock on the door and figured that it could only be Brittany, he rarely got any visitors. Sam smiled a little as he opened the door to the female. “Hi.” The blonde said before looking at Brittany. “Thanks for getting all the stuff. I really do hope there are ducks there.” Sam motioned his arm which indicated he was going to start walking. 

Sample 3 

Today had been horrible. Not only had some slushied someone, he also slushied his crush. Sam wasn’t as strong as his brother or some of his friends. He actually cared about his popularity, he’s always been that way because in his mind, everyone wants to be popular. But is it even worth it anymore? He asked himself over and over again. This thing had gotten way out of hand between Addie and Quinn, well Sam thought it did. He likes Addie, a lot. He’s always had that fear of not fitting in but he recently realized that even if you aren’t popular, you still have friends. The blonde’s head hurt from thinking too much about this stuff. The teen doesn’t understand why everyone has this desire to be popular, not like it’s going to matter next year anyways. He just wished that everyone could get along but apparently that was never going to happen. 

He really wanted to get to know Addie better though. He enjoyed the brunette’s company and really admired her for staying strong despite all this whole crap that all of them had to put up with. In his head, he kept replaying himself throwing that slushie at Adelaide and it made him sick to his stomach. He tidied up a bit, knowing that most girls didn’t like messy areas, although Addie wasn’t like most girls. She was so down to earth and he liked that about her. His roommate had gone somewhere so it was just him in his dorm. He had some blue jeans on with a Captain America shirt that was untucked. He anxiously awaited the arrival of his friend and jumped up when he heard her knock. He walked slowly to the door and grabbed the candy that he had left on the floor near the door just so he wouldn’t forget to give it to her. Sam opened the door and smiled when she said ‘heyo’. He put out his hand revealing the Sour Patch Kids. “I owe you these.” He then closed the door as she entered. “I’m so sorry about today. Sam smiled as he saw her take the sour patch kids. When he lived in the south, everyone was so big on hospitality, especially to people that came from out of state. He then continued to speak. “Um. Can I get you anything from the mini-fridge?” He asked with a smile. There wasn’t much in the fridge, just some waters, about two sodas, and maybe some healthy stuff, including cucumbers. “We can share a cucumber if you’d like.” He sighed.

“You know that we don’t really have to talk the whole time right? I have the box still on so if you’d like we could play it later.” He said referring to his xbox that him and his roommate shared. “I just have one question. Why are you and Quinn like sworn enemies? I’m sure if you guys started to get to know each other, you wouldn’t hate each other.”  “Yeah me too.” That was the joy of having a dorm. You could hang out with whoever you wanted behind closed doors and it usually went without people knowing.

“If it makes up for it, you’re way more beautiful than Quinn.” He said with a smile before joining her on his bed. “My dad was alright, besides all that. I’m just so sick and tired of people calling me stupid because everyone is smart in their own ways, not just in school.” Sam sighed before looking down. “I was wondering if you wanted to see a movie with me a couple of weeks from now. It’s called Warm Bodies, I’m not sure if you’ve ever heard of it but it’s supposed to be really good. It also has zombies in it, which is a plus. It’s totally okay if you don’t want to.” Sam’s feelings for Addie were pretty much obvious. He really did like her but he knew that he would have to act upon them soon before someone else swooped in. 

In Character Questions

Question 1: If you could go back and change one moment in your life, what would it be, and why?

Answer: 

Question 2: What is your guilty pleasure, and why?

Answer:

Wait how'd you know that I was a Fanilow? Okay you got me, I'm a Barry Manilow fan but isn't everybody? He was the Justin Bieber of the 70's.

Question 3: Where do you see yourself in ten years?

Answer:

Name/Alias: Bridget

Age: Seventeen

Timezone: Eastern Standard Time

Activity Level: I'll be on every day after school until bed and most of the weekend baring any unforeseen plans. I'd rate my activity a 7/10.

Anything Else: Nope!

In Character Information

Character Name: Brittany Susan Pierce

Ships: Brittany/Chemistry, Brittana, Bike, Bartie, Quitt, Bitty, Pieberry

Anti Ships: Fritters, Brittany/Forced

Previous Roleplay Link: I don't have any current Brittany accounts but I've been playing Kitty here for a while and a Puckerman child here for a few days.

Para Sample: Brittany peered into the large eyes of the cat in front of her, “You know it’s not fair that you’re making me feel guilty about this. I asked mom and dad if you could come with us but they said no.” Brittany’s eyes moved around her room, carefully avoiding the intimidating stare of her large feline. “I know I’m putting you through a lot of stress by leaving you home alone for three weeks but that’s no reason for these.” The blonde pulled out a small carton of cigarettes from behind her back that she had found Lord Tubbington sitting on earlier in the day. She dropped the box on the bed to the side of her and took a hold of her cat’s paws. “How many episodes of Dr. Phil do I have to make you sit through before you finally get it? You shouldn’t be using these as a way to act out and get my attention. I realize I don’t let you sleep on the bed with me as much lately, but it’s only because San has been spending the night a lot more and she always sneezes when you’re around. Smoking is bad and ugly. Unless you’re Santana…then it’s just hot. But not for you.” Brittany sighed and kissed the top of Lord Tubbington’s head, putting the issue to rest.

Speaking of Santana, she was often consuming Brittany’s mind whenever the girl had some free time to actually think (which wasn’t a lot.) Brittany had spent the few free days she had sitting on the trampoline in her back yard and examining the clouds for any hints regarding the two girls’ relationship. All Brittany found was a couple elephants and one strongly written political message concerning healthcare that she was positive she had saw on Lord Tubbington’s blog. But there was nothing about Brittany and Santana. No hints, or clues that would help Brittany better understand how both of them felt. So Brittany decided to talk to her mom. Mrs. Pierce pushed a strand of blonde hair behind Brittany’s ear and smiled at her daughter, “Santana loves you. You love Santana. Don’t over think it, Britt.” And with that Brittany was ready for whatever senior year would throw at her. As long as she had her best friend by her side she would be just fine.

In Character Questions

Question 1: If you could go back and change one moment in your life, what would it be, and why?

Answer: I'd probably go back and make sure to spend more time explaining the birds and the bees to Lord Tubbington. I'm not sure if you've heard or not but, he's recently become the father of a litter of kittens he's claiming aren't his but they have his tail I mean it's super obvious. I just feel like at that time I was kind of neglectful towards him and he rebelled.

Question 2: What is your guilty pleasure, and why?

Answer: Guilty pleasure...I've never been charged for it or anything but those stack-able dolls that get smaller and smaller as you open them. I've never told anyone this before but sometimes I store like coins and old pieces of bubble gum in them for top secret storage. 

Question 3: Where do you see yourself in ten years?

Out Of Character Information

Name/Alias:  Matt

Age:  16 (I’ll be seventeen next month)

Timezone: GMT -3:00

Activity Level: Uh, I think it’s positive to say that I am 7 on a scale from 1-10, because I am online pretty much all the time, except when I’m at school, studying or sleeping.

Anything Else: OMG SO EXCITED IT’S A CANON RP!! If anything is missing or wrong, please contact me!!

In Character Information

Character Name:  Ryder Lynn

Ships: Ryder/Marley – Ryder/Kitty

Anti Ships: Ryder/Male – Ryder/Unhappiness

Previous Roleplay Link: I just have this that I had for Sam Evans (http://asking-samevans.tumblr.com/). In fact, I was struggling to decide between Sam and Ryder.

Para Sample:  

*I thought about mispelling words because of Ryder’s dyslexia, but I don’t think that would make my para sample good neither my answers J

Ryder was hanging at the mall, alone because Jake was busy to go with him, listening to loud music on his earphones and kind of dancing around like he usually does when he’s alone at mall when he glared at the store next to him and a book caught his attention: Assassin’s Creed – Renaissance. “Have I read that right? Is it really Assassin’s Creed? That is awesome!”.  Ryder was not one to go inside book stores because he was a terrible reader for some reason – he thought it was too painful to go inside a place with a gazillion books hanging there, waiting to be read and he just couldn’t do read it. But he went inside the store anyways. “How much can it be hurtful?”

He went straight to catch the Assassin’s Creed book – he played a lot of AC on his XBOX, so he knew everything about the videogames, but he never heard of a book. The book was really nice – the cover had a very detailed picture of Ezio, the main caracther from the second video game of the series.  He opened the book and turned a couple of pages. The book had a really nice smell, but which new book doesn’t smell good? He tried to read a sentence that was alone in a page in the beginning of the book. It was something but death, Ryder was sure. He felt angry that he couldn’t read the entire sentence and he thought about throwing the book away and go have something sweet to eat to get his mind out of the book, but he was hooked. It was a book about a videogame. How amazing was that?

He did something he hadn’t done in a very, very long time. He bought the book with his allowance and he went straight home to read it. He had a feeling that he would be able to read everything when he got home like normal people do.

He got home and went straight to his room. Closed and locked the door, kicked off his shoes and lied in bed. “Okay, Ryder. This is it. This is the time”. He opened the book again and tried to read that sentence. He really focused in it. A couple of moments later he proudly said in a loud voice “YES! I did it. It’s written ‘I thought I was learning to live; I was only learning to die’, by Leonardo da Vinci”. Filled with excitement, he turned to the next page. He couldn’t have been so sad. The words were mixing up, he was only able to read a few words and that made him really angry. He threw the book at a wall, stood up and started screaming at everything. He just couldn’t understand why he wasn’t normal. He lied down again and closed his eyes, because he thought that the anger would go away if he slept. It would just go away. Later that day, he picked up the book and put it away on the bottom of a shelf on the basement,

A few weeks later, there he was, for the first time with a special tutor for his recently discovered dyslexia. So much had happenned. He had joined Glee Club, been in a musical, made friends and now he knew why he couldn’t read. After that session, he got home and before talking to his parents – who were incredibly supportive of his treatment – he went to the basement and picked up the book he had thrown there and that didn’t smell nice now. It was dusty. He read the title and stared at the picture. He went upstairs and put the book in his nightstand, because he made a promise to himself that that book would be the first book he would read after that session with the tutor. And it didn’t take so long: the last page was read in just a couple of weeks, proudly done.

In Character Questions

Question 1: If you could go back and change one moment in your life, what would it be, and why?

Answer:  I could possibly try to remember some think bad that I did in my childhood, but for now, I have to say that I could go back to Valentine’s Week, 2013, on a DeLorean, and punch myself before I kissed Marley. Like, I feel so bad about it. I knew that she was in a relationship with Jake, but I kissed her anyway and that spoiled my friendship with Jake...  She picked him over me and I stepped out of the bro code line. I wouldn’t forgive myself if I couldn’t have found a way to be friends with him again...

Question 2: What is your guilty pleasure, and why?

Answer:  Geez, I have so many guilty pleasures. I used to love Spice Girls growing up – I bet i can findo ne of their CDs at my basement -, so when I saw the New Direction ladies perform Wannabe I felt like a child again and I couldn’t resist – it was stronger than me. But of course, I would never say that if someone asked me... But nowadays, I believe my Guilty Pleasure is, drumroll please, MTV shows! I love them – at least, the ones I watch. See, I am almost addicted to TV shows, and I believe that from my watchlist, the MTV shows, such as Teen Wolf and Awkward, are the ones I’m more ashamed about. But hey, what the heart wants to watch, the heart wants to watch!

Question 3: Where do you see yourself in ten years?

Out Of Character Information 

Name/Alias: Caitlin

Age: 21

Timezone: GMT -7

Activity Level: 7-8/10; I normally work 5 days a week but I can still manage to get on at least once a day through that time and then I'm on over the weekend - unless I'm going away or something, which I'd obviously inform you about! :)

Anything Else: Mm, nope. Just thank you for looking over my audition!

In Character Information

Character Name: Kitty Wilde

Ships: Kitty/Everyone

Anti Ships: N/A

Previous Roleplay Link: I don't have any Kitty accounts, but here's a couple I've had for Quinn - one, two.

Para Sample: It wasn't uncommon to see basically anyone in the student body food chain cringe at even hearing the name Kitty Wilde. The blond sophomore at Willliam McKinley high school was best known for her all too honest opinions, undying devotion to her Christian religion, and coldhearted demeanor, which she wasn't afraid in the slightest to show by either snapping at someone with her vicious words or letting out her rage in a physical manner. Probably having the worst temper next to her own coach, Sue Sylvester, it wasn't just something cute or clever to say that this Kitty's got claws. And her claws, at the moment, were set on none other than the repeat senior; Brittany Pierce.

Kitty was obviously 'head bitch in charge' material, there was no denying that without being either stupid or a total liar, and she had put in a lot of hard work to get where she was. However, the only thing in her way to achieving the head Cheerio title was the older blond, which was why Kitty hung around the girls locker room a little longer than she usually did, patiently waiting for the others to leave while she discreetly kept an eye on the innocent, unicorn-loving girl. As soon as she figured everyone was out of ear shot, Kitty's signature, fake smile graced her pink lips and she made a beeline over to Brittany's locker.

She needed to be careful around the blond because, unlike her approach to basically everyone else in this school, she was determined to gain the trust of Brittany, whom she considered to be adorably naive.

"Hey.. Brittany." It took Kitty a split second to call her by her actual name rather than some clever insult she was so used to just letting roll off her tongue. "Practice was fun, right? That routine was just so.. great." Great. This was going to be a little more difficult than she initially thought it would be. Being nice took so much effort, but she was sure the determination she had to keep on top of everything and everyone would pay off tremendously in the end. It always did. 

In Character Questions

Question 1: If you could go back and change one moment in your life, what would it be, and why?

Answer: Well ... Okay, okay. I guess it'd be that time when I unintentionally caused my main girl, Marley, to make best friends with her two fingers. And before you even try to make a snide remark about it, you disgusting perverted sinners - no, not in that way. Anyway, that's what I'd change. I wouldn't have gone to those.. extreme measures.

Question 2: What is your guilty pleasure, and why?

Answer: Since this was basically a huge broadcast in the McKinley hallways a couple days ago, I don't really consider it much of a secret anymore, so whatever. The Spice Girls. I rock out in my bedroom to those English bitches all the time, like I'm sure every other teenage girl (and boy) does in their own bedrooms.

Question 3: Where do you see yourself in ten years?