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Jan 10, 2014 07:01PM
Sorry, I felt like making the title fancy. I hope that's fine. :)
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Would anyone want to do a romance-ish RP where a savage werewolf falls in love with a human girl? She falls in love with him in turn, but not knowing of his true form. When she does find out what he is, will the fact that he never told her cause strong enough anger to split their bond- forever?
I'd like to be the girl, of course, that can change though.
:) Okay, then! [Time period] I was thinking Modern time.
[Setting] Uh… Highschool? In a small town in the middle of nowhere? And other numerous places in the town and outside (forests… all that stuff.)
That's just my idea of it. Feel free to change anything.
Great! Charrie time? Let's make it quick, I really can't be bothered to make a long charrie. How's this for a template?
Name:
Age:
Species:
Personality:
Appearance:
Brief History:
Other:
I'm eating at the moment do you mind making yours first.
Name: Lena AlchastAge: 15 1/2
Species: Human
Personality: Short-tempered, doesn't like being in the dark, in the unknown. Lena may look pretty and petite, but don't underestimate her. You don't want to get on her bad side. She's a great best friend, but is quite shy and stays away from people, most of the time, the populars in her year.
Appearance:
Brief History: Lena was born into a small family- her parents and her older brother, in this small town in the middle of nowhere. She knows her way around the place off by heart. Both her parents are still alive, as is her brother.
Other: Nothing.
{Name} Jason Lockwood
{Age} 16
{Personality}
>>Kind
>>Straight forward
>>Artistic and Musical
>>Smart
>>Dark Humoured
>>Protective
{Quote} I only hope that when I've found the one that she'd be able to accept me.
{Appearance}
{Age} 16
{Personality}
>>Kind
>>Straight forward
>>Artistic and Musical
>>Smart
>>Dark Humoured
>>Protective
{Quote} I only hope that when I've found the one that she'd be able to accept me.
{Appearance}
In the town of Manchester nothing really happened. No strange animal attacks or anything strange such as the existance of Vampires and Werewolves. Such things were considered just legend in the town. The history of the town was very mundane but some how that all changed when the Lockwoods moved in. There was something strange about them whether it was the way they looked or dressed nobody really knows but all of them do now that their teenaged son was just enrolled into East Manchesterfield Highschool.
His name was Jason Byron Lockwood the towns people discribe him to be very muscular and handsome though you could obviously tell that he didn't belong there. He could care less what the others thought of him though as he walked the hall to his locker where he first sees her.
Her meaning Lena Alchast the mayors daughter.
His name was Jason Byron Lockwood the towns people discribe him to be very muscular and handsome though you could obviously tell that he didn't belong there. He could care less what the others thought of him though as he walked the hall to his locker where he first sees her.
Her meaning Lena Alchast the mayors daughter.
((OOH I like that!))Lena Alchast, the mayor's daughter, was walking through the hallway of East Manchesterfield Highschool, her face grim, eyes red and her dirty blonde hair seemed more silky than usual, as if that particular morning she had taken extra care to brush her hair. The reason she had taken so long to bris it was just so that her hands had something to do to stop them from shaking. Her mother's condition had been worsened over the previous weekend- and if Lena had been crying that morning or last night, she made no effort to hide it but to lower her gaze to the floor whenever she walked. She took her books out of her backpack, placing them in her locker quietly, carefully, making sure that no obvious sound would resonate from the locker. She gathered those she would need for her first lesson in her arms, and then headed back don't the hallway, just as before.
Jason Lockwood could see that the girl appeared to be upset and listened into the people around him who were babbling about the poor girl. All he knew from that point is that he wanted to get to know her. He got his stuff into his locker and closed it not knowing that seeking to the fact her eyes are concentrated on the floor that she'd bumped into him dropping all of her things. Being the gentlemen he was raised to be he started to help her out picking up her things and handed them nicely to her. "I'm so sorry about that I wasn't looking where I was going." He admitted.
Lena looked at him and took her things back as he handed them to her. "Th-thank you," she said softly before looking away as she picked her pencil case off the ground. WIth everything back in her arms, she looked back at the boy. "It's alright. I wasn't looking." Her azure eyes flitted to the groups of students around, some of whom were giving her pointed stares and whispering urgently to each other. She shook her head with a sigh and ground her teeth.
Jason looked at her carefully and could feel that she wasn't in the best of moods. "Are you okay?" He asked looking down at her as he rose up from the ground. "You seem a little upset about something." He pointed out then introduced himself,"My name is Jason Lockwood."
"Lena Alchast," she replied. "Nice to meet you- but- um…" Yes, no doubt it as obvious that she was feeling a bit more than a little bit down, and she nodded. "I am- upset about something, but it doesn't matter," she said, giving a nonchalant shrug. It did matter, to her family anyways, but she didn't feel like she could say it.
"I'm sorry if I'm pressing but it really seems to matter to you so I say it's worth talking about when you're ready to talk about it." Jason said before the bell rang for the students to head for their first class.
Lena looked at him for awhile and then turned away from him to go to her first lesson, but she felt bad for just leaving him there, standing, she whispered before she went, "It's because of my mother." Then she was swept away by the sea of students going to class, and she disappeared, as if she were just a ghost, an illusion of his mind.
ѕαяαн {２４６０１} wrote: "Lena looked at him for awhile and then turned away from him to go to her first lesson, but she felt bad for just leaving him there, standing, she whispered before she went, "It's because of my moth..."
((Sorry I was taking a shower))
Jason frowned but headed to class and slowly started to forget about her. It was almost like she was a ghost in his thoughts but he did know for a fact she was real.
Finally the bell rang again to signal that it was break. Lena was the first one out of her class-room. She had history next- one of her favourite subjects, but she doubted anything could lighten up her mood. She went outside and sat down on a bench overlooking the lake that was a part of the school grounds.
Jason saw her again and decided he should sit with her on that bench and make conversation with her since she didn't notice that they were in english class together just before the bell rang. "So what do you think of To Kill A Mockingbird?" He asked looking at her and gently smiling very curious to what her answer might be and hoping that he didn't startle her.
She looked up at him and smiled slightly, the first time that day. "It's- very interesting. Fascinating, I must say. Harper Lee's got a way with words- it's just-" she stopped herself, realising she hand been blabbering, and felt the flush rise slightly to her cheeks. "Sorry."
"I'm glad to see that you like the book because honestly I think the same thing." He smiled at her. "Don't be sorry for expressing your opinion and plus you should really smile more it suits you."
She looked back up at him, wide-eyed. "Well, then, that makes two people who like the book." At his last words she gave a small huff and leaned back against the bench. "Perhaps, and thank you, but one only smiles when they have reason to. And at the moment, i don't have much reason to smile."
"Yeah you do." He said turning her face to look at him."You have someone here who really wants to get to know you better and he's kind of attractive and finds you very beautiful. What isn't there to smile about?" He said in response.
She blushed slightly at that and said, "I appreciate it, and I agree that he is attractive, but things are happening at home that shouldn-" The bell rang again and she frowned. "I have history next. And I think we're in the same class." As she stood up with him and they headed back, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket, but decided to ignore it.
"I know how you are feeling Lena but you should smile and give yourself a break. When you leave home the stuff from home is supposed to stay at home.I'm just trying to tell you that it's not worth frowning all the time." He said smiling at her as they walked into the beautiful school.
She forced a wavering smile in his direction as the phone vibrated again. She bit her lip anxiously but chose to ignore it once more. "Thanks, Jason." They walked into history class just as the lesson was about to start. The teacher rapped on the blackboard. "Open your textbooks to page 495." He said harshly. Lena got hers out and flipped it open. It took all her will not to groan. Modern history. The civil war in Manchester. She already knew all about it and found it interesting not in the least.
ѕαяαн {２４６０１} wrote: "She forced a wavering smile in his direction as the phone vibrated again. She bit her lip anxiously but chose to ignore it once more. "Thanks, Jason." They walked into history class just as the les..."
Jason smiled over at Lena seeing that like him she wasn't to thrilled about what they would have to do for a lesson today. He frowned down at the book because it was his least favorite part of history. He looked up at the teacher with a frown but shook his head because his senses made it easier to smell that the forty seven year old teacher was drenched in the smell of drowning his sorrows. He was very depressed and still wore the ring on his finger even though he might be filling out papers for his divorice.
Lena winced as she felt her phone vibrate once more. Quietly she slipped it out of her pocket. It said: 3 Missed calls from Lucas, her older brother. Normally he worked up north and didn't live with his family, but he had come down to watch over their mother. His urgent calls could only mean two things- something critical had happened or something bad had happened. Slowly Lena raised her hand as she slipped it back into her pocket.
"Yes Ms.Alchast?" Mr.Larson asked.
"May- I- go out for a little while? I have to call my brother…" SHe knew it sounded stupid, but her vice was pleading and urgent.
"Okay you have seven minutes if the call exceeds that I'll send someone out." He said.
She nodded, murmured a 'thank you' and rushed out. Immediately she phoned her brother back. "Lena!" He almost shouted. "Why didn't you pick up?!"
"I'm sorry, Lucas, I couldn't," she whispered. "What's up?"
"It's mother."
Lena's face fell, but she said curiously, "What happened?"
His voice was choked. "After you ant to school her condition worsened. She had to be hospitalised."
"WHAT?" Lena shouted. "Well- Is she better?"
"To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die, Lena." He whispered and hung up.
The truth shattered Leana's heart like a bullet would to glass. Her mother was gone. Dead. She pocketed the phone and sat down in the hallway, breaking down in uncontrollable sobs. It wasn't possible.
Jason was sent out to go check on Lena ironically. This was great because he begged the teacher though it had only really been about 5 minutes. Mr. Larson let him go with a careless look on his face. Once Jason was in the hallway he followed her sobs and looked down at her seeing that she was now sitting on the floor."Lena what's a matter?" He asked knealing down in front of her. He knew that something really was wrong. He wasn't sure what it was though.
"it's my mother-" she choked out. "She's- she's- she's- dead." She buried her face in her hands and cried even harder.
"Oh no that's not good at all." He said looking at her. He took one of her hands and helped her up.
"I have to go home," she said in desperation.
Jason pulled her toward him and hugged her gently trying to settle her down. "Just clear your mind for a little bit okay. I'll take you home. I'm able to leave the campus." He whispered wanting to be there for her.
She sagged in his arms, still crying silently over the loss of her mother. She nodded. "I'd appreciate it." She whispered to him.
He smiled and pulled her a long
Lena sniffed and tried desperately to keep her crying at bay.
He lead her to his 1970's Mustang "I hope you like the soft seat."
She nodded and sat down next to him, hugging herself. Her mother… gone. Forever.
"I'm truly sorry about your loss."
She sighed. "You don't need to be sorry. I- I'll be alright..."
