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Nov 03, 2012 06:23PM

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Oh gosh! You're funneh!
True though. Quite the disgusting abominations.
So! Do you have any ideas? Anything in mind for a plot?

So... how dramatic? Like, what would be the problem?
(Don't worry, I'm not a big fan of those things either.)

Name: Sapphire Love
Age: 16
Gender: female
Apperence: http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photo...
Personality: tbrped
History: tbrped
Other: SHE IS BRITISH

Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: (view spoiler)
Personality: Luca is very good with words. He is quite clever, and he knows well how to flatter a lady. He is quite the gentleman, sweet and kind. Very polite, as he was raised this way. He tends to look down on himself, think he is just a boy with only a brother to take care of him. He is quiet when hurt or angered. Though his voice is soothing and sweet, not really turning the other way.
History: Luca's father was forced to go into war. He died two years into it. His mother died of a heart attack when she heard this, leaving Luca and his brother, Jerry, alone. Jerry is trying to finish college quick, so he can go home back to his brother.
Jerry had been in his last year into college when all of this happened. Luca insisted he would get a job and keep things going until his brother finished, as he wanted to see at least one of them happy.
Luca now spends his time in his back yard, playing basketball by himself. At nights playing his guitar for himself.
Luca's lonely life slowly leads him to despair.
Other:
~ Luca's family was not American, but Irish.
Hence, his surname is as Irish as he is.
This is why Luca still possesses a slight accent at times.
~ Luca and his family had moved to America when he was seven years old.
~ Luca enjoys writing his own music.
~ Luca doesn't have that very many friends.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>

Sapphire walked through the park. she loved days like this. it wasnt to hot wasnt to cold. she was sipping her ice latte as she listened to taylor swift.

There were only a few joggers and old people around the park that day.
Luca was eating a hot dog, his notebook next to him, his hand writing quick words on it.


He closed his notebook and reached down to take it in his hands. He cleaned off the dirt.
He tossed the napkin from his hot dog behind in the trash can, and quickly picked up his notebook. He broke into a run, after the girl who had dropped the phone, to kindly return it to her.

"Are you alright?" he sounded so concerned, it would make any passerby smile, and maybe blush.

He kindly helped her up.
"Well I, uh... mustn't keep you..." he said shyly.
He looked down at the phone in his hand.
"Oh, yes! I think I've gone daft today, maybe" he laughed softly.
"I, uh... I've got your phone. You dropped it."
He held it out for her to take.


He looked down at the piece of paper.
Her number.
He's never gotten a girl's number quite so fast.
Was it something he said? He didn't know.
He just knew that that girl had been very lovely. And that, unlike the other number's, he would call.
Sooner rather than later.


The park was more than a place to sit by, to him. It brought him luck. And maybe, this little number on the piece of paper was the luck he had been desperately searching for.


He was sitting at his desk, a phone in hand, staring at the piece of paper with the number.
He'd memorized it without really trying.
He was wondering if calling too soon would raise an eyebrow.


The reason didn't matter.
He dialed the number on his phone and waited as it was ringing.

"I uh... never learned your name..." he didn't explain who he was, or where they had "met" nor anything.
He just knew that with the choice of his words and maybe his accent, she would know.



"When can you?"

"Alright. Tomorrow... Eh... where should we meet? What time?"