• In a second everything can change. You can buy a winning lottery ticket, you can see your true love at the bus stop for the first time or you can see your first-born being born. This is not the case for everyone, because in that one second your life can also change for the worse. That is what happened to them. The people in the support group in the literal heart of Jesus. One day these adolescents felt a pain somewhere, suddenly fainted or felt ill. The doctors first said it was nothing, but later it turned out they were all seriously, possibly terminally, ill. Suddenly their lives changed for the worse. They spend more time in the hospital than at school, all their wishes and dreams became pointless and all their hopes vanished into one: to get better. Friends abandoned them, everybody stopped treating them like they used to, but treated them as if they would soon be gone, or if they had already move on to another world. Some members of the group are new to all this, others have been in it for years. Some are friends and some can't stand each other, but at least they can all be themselves without being treated as patients all the time. This RPG is about their lives and their stories, not only the part the cancer has destroyed.


    • Roles •

    • Harry Styles • Shinohara
    • Louis Tomlinson • UnpredictabIe
    • Michael Clifford • DanielInTheDen
    • Luke Hemmings • Kit
    • Ashton Irwin • Ashey



    • Rules •
    • Minimal of 7 lines, 200 words, it's not extremely hard to do so.
    • Please write with capital letters, punctuation marks, decent grammar and spelling. NO DUTCH IC.
    • For OOC please use brackets [] {} () - -. This may be in Dutch.
    • Keep it REALISTIC!!! Terminal cancer is TERMINAL. Also treatments might not work, there are always side effects and there are no miracle treatments. You also can't be fine one minute and die the next.
    • If you don't reply within a week without notice you'll be removed without an excuse.
    • Reservations will be 48 hours. Reservation-time lasts until the role is COMPLETELY FINISHED.
    • No Mary Sue's (perfect characters).
    • Please tell me when you change your username.
    • Don't use other people's characters.
    • 16+ is allowed.
    • Respect the choices of other players and please don't force yourself on them.
    • Only DanielInTheDen and Shinohara create new topics

    You'll get a warning if you break the rule. You will be thrown out after two warnings.

    Have Fun!


    • The Beginning •
    All the adolescents gather slowly in the literal heart of Jesus for another Support Group session. Some are brougt by their parents, others come alone. Some are new and others have been around for months or even years. The counceler is not there yet, which means that the kids still have some time to get to know eachother casually and to relax a bit before it starts. Some might already know eachother from elsewhere, the hospital maybe, but most will not know eachother at all, or only from Support Group.


    Bowties were never Cooler

    (Hi.)


    Because I love him, do I need another reason?

    [Hello.]


    "Family don’t end in blood”

    [Helleu]


    How far is far

    || Hi.


    " icarus had loved the sun, and so daedalus lost his. "

    Michael Clifford
    Me and Max were close to the church, as far as I knew by the sounds surrounding us. We had walked a few blocks from my house to the church, because I refused to be taken anywhere by car since I'd lost my eyesight. The one and only ride had been the one from the hospital to our house and it had scared me for life. All had been moving and stationary at thesame time. I never wanted that again, so I walked, or I didn't go to the destination. Simple as that. Luckly my home was in the middle of town, so most destinations were reachable on foot, even though it took some time. Max and I had even gone to Bondi on a stormy day, for him to have time off and for me to get the feeling of being a normal kid at the beach again. Now I was back at the place where people understood that I longed so intensely for that feeling. Eventhough I was clean, due to my blindness I was still and would always be treated differently. Once we were at the door I looked for the handle with my free hand before opening it and letting Max guide me to the stairs. Lifts had thesame kind of vibe to them, to me, as cars, so I also avoided those at all cost. Which meant walking up 15 flights of stairs to reach the office of the school official with whom I had an appointment to talk about my careerplan. There was a lot I couldn't do as a blindman, but I was determined to get a job and earn my own living. It was just sheer dumb luck that I got into this school and it took an enormous effort to get this far, but I really wanted this, so I was going to achieve it. No matter what. Max guided me to the meeting once I was on the correct floor. There I first walked to the table with the drinks to fill a little dish with water for Max. I placed a finger on the side to measure the fullness of the dish and knew it was water by the structure of the bottle. I took the dish with me and let the dog guide me to a seat, where I set down and put the water down to let him drink while I petted him a bit to stay calm.


    Bowties were never Cooler

    [Nu al dood?]


    Bowties were never Cooler