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Jul 18, 2015 07:19PM
Here we are!
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There we are!I kinda have an idea how ta start this up
Here is the idea:I see a bunch a people walk down this road of life. I watch and observe. They either have the sass in their hips or the boredom in their plain eyes. Until, one day, where I can only hear the very sound of beating for this one girl. Old shoes on my feet and my eyes walked me down to this girl. I watch her every night. She always keeps her pink curtain open. She always seems like shes frustrated or somethin'. I know this town can be the pain in the ass with the types of people in it. Yea, I love it when she glares and when she's angry. Everyday at 7 PM seems that she has some type of classes. I can never take my eyes off a her.
Sorry! Working on some replies right now.So would he be stalking her at first?
What are your hours on GR? How long would it take for you to respond cuz I saw that you got a bunch going with other RPs occupying you
Um, I'll try to have a few posts in every day, but it just depends on how detailed we end up making this RP. But I do have a job and cannot be on here every minute of the day, so I ask that you be patient with me.
Fair enough. You can set up your charrie first
Yeah, I can make post mine first. I'll have it up later tonight. ^.^
{~Ɲαмє~} Winifred Rose Mallinson
||Ɲιcкηαмє|| Winnie
{~Ɠєη∂єя~} Feminine
||Sєχυαℓιtу|| Heterosexual
||Rєℓαtισηѕнιρ Stαtυѕ|| Single
{~Agє~} 21
||Ɓιяtн∂αу|| August 7
{~Aρρєαяαηcє~}
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Parker K. Iwatobi[Nickname: Park]
Gender: Male
[Sexuality: Pansexual]
[Relationship Status: Single
Age: 20
Birthday: October 31st
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I thing the image isn't working... :3
Brilliant magic trick. xDOh, that's just the awkward smiley face I write whenever I feel like my posts look naked and emotionless...
So how should we start ?
Isn't he so cute??? :) beautiful magic indeed What the— XD
Maybe she's new to school and he notices her at lunch and you know... That happens (looks at her thoughtfully, he's really curious about this new girl because he reminds her of his beloved aunt.) y'know RPs in the beginning a little shaky, so you got any advice, Texas?
I am completely in love with his hair. xDWell, wouldn't they be in college because of their ages? I guess they could have a class together, then.
I forgot! Yeah. Well, maybe there are some people who just like eat outside or something.
That works! Could you start, or would you prefer for me to? ^.^
You can boost me up to the feel of this kind a thing, Mrs. Angelena
Alright! I'll have it up soon - though it might be later tonight cause my show starts soon...
I bet your buckets you'll do great xD You go do your thing, Mrs. Angelena, I'll just be waitin here with my creativity charging up for this roleplay
Because of her morning contemporary dance class, Thursdays had become Winnie’s favorite day of the week. Despite being tired and sore, she was content and satisfied with what she had accomplished today. And hungry. Had she mentioned hungry? While she would usually eat off campus, Winnie settled for grabbing a bite to eat at the university and sitting down to eat in the courtyard, her chunky headphones placed over her ears as she busied herself with her pasta. She sat alone, as her roommate didn’t have any classes today and her dance friends all had places to be. But as long as she looked at her phone and pretended she was busy, she wouldn’t look awkward there by herself, right? And if she was lucky that would discourage strangers from talking to her. A thin layer of sweat dawned her forehead and she debated whether or not she would have time to head back to her apartment to take a shower before her next class. It wasn’t like it was that far away… A sigh escaped her as her thoughts began to ramble on. Winnie was a social butterfly and was used to having people around at all times. Being alone like this did not suit her well. Being alone led to over thinking. Over thinking led to… bad places. Winnie forced her mind to shut off as she finished up her lunch. “Hey, Freddie!” Naturally, Winnie’s head shot up. Even though that was not her name and she despised the nickname with every part of her being. She found Miles Thompson bounding across the courtyard towards her, his shaggy red hair tousled from the winds of Fall. Miles was majoring in screenwriting or directing or…something like that. They had an Ancient History class together, though, and had become decent friends through that. Winnie rolled her eyes as he came to sit with her. “Don’t call me that.”
Miles only grinned. “Just wanted to see if you were coming with us tomorrow…”
“Don’t call me that either.” Winnie smirked, resisting the urge to smile. “Of course I’m coming. You guys would have a terrible time without me.” She teased, feeling a flutter of excitement in her chest. It had been awhile since she had been able to go out on a Friday night and enjoy what the night life had to offer, seeing as she had been busy with studying and work and all those other adult things that she was slowly starting to realize she hated. A night at the new club on the east side of the city was exactly what she needed. And it wasn’t like Winnie ever got in too much trouble…but a little recklessness never hurt anyone, right?
The thing is, Link is pretty much obsessed with his crush, Phoebe, so I've had to join his path to all the late night hang out with his friends and the most "fun" of all is going to parties. It's either me shirtless in a closet with another girl as I'm tied with a handkerchief on my eyes or spin the bottle. All of these parties have teach me that I'm surprisingly at the top of the rank of physical appearance. All of the sudden girls are a little bit more creepier after each party. Having the best looks can be all "oh, look at me, I'm at the top of the society rank" but, the thing is, it gets to the point where I can't enjoy myself with my beer in my hands while every girl in the room is drooling and staring at me. So here I am, right behind Link, driving to one of the Miller's party. "Hey, do me a favor, Link," I yelled to him, "Just kiss the girl for godsakes and I'm outta there."
"Woah, woah, woah there! How in tarnation's am I gonna kiss her without getting drunk?" Link stopped on the red light.
"Why shouldn't I be surprised, Link Potter?"
Link grinned widely and laughed then stepped on the gas pedal twice making one of those sounds before a race started in movies. "We... are eternal. Just keep that in your head, Hot Rod."
Once the air crashed around my body I could feel something turn warm and just churn with happiness. It's beating and it's bellow my throat. But, when was I going to find my Great Perhaps? How could I fit in? When I was just living in a world where your past can either destroy you or make you grand. I'm put here just to be judged in people's mind. I know when you see me it won't reveal everything about me but... When was it time that you could really see how much more I should smile? Tonight we are eternal Link said. How come it has to be the way where I need to chase the person in me who is really living life but where all life can do is limit me?! Oh, because I'm shy and that means I have no other choice but to stay inside, read and text Link. I guess spin the bottle should just keep me occupied with something worth more than getting lost in my thoughts... All these parties aren't even enough.
I was sitting on the couch with a girl I didn't know and some few other teen looking kids on another couch while the TV was on the sports channel. The house was real small and that meant I had to crouch down just to piss and get hit on the head with the ceiling 7 times in the bathroom. The teens were all talking about a plan to ditch school while couples had there hands all over each other. I realized I was out on the experience I really wanted. But I was just stared at the couples who where all over eachother and said with their eyes, "What are you doing with your life?".I turned my head around to ignore the boring conversation they had and looked at the girl next to me and she seemed like one of those girls who were really bad at conversations. But, it was worth doing it rather than waiting till Link got drunk.
"Hey, my name is Parker." I said with voice suddenly sounding awkward.
I don't know if she was either blushing while glaring or embarrassed while thinking deeply but her face seemed to have a lot of things going on. "Heyy..."
I winced and started thinking if I was just making this worse for myself. But the good thing is, it looked like she wasn't interested in to socializing and would rather look down to her phone. You could tell by her baggy eyes and dark circles. People who had those nowadays are up all night with their computers, right? Yeah, this wasn't a good idea. But, I wondered how much friends she had as just turned around and left. I sighed and tried to find Link.
