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Nov 06, 2015 01:47PM
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I don't really have anything in mind. Do you?
Fantasy. Romance. Realistic. Fiction.
That's about it :D
That's about it :D
Haha. Well.... Fantasy or realistic?
Okay! Wanna be the girl or the guy?
Uhhhhhhh... I don't really know..
We could do a human and creature kind??
We could do a human and creature kind??
Ermiuuhhhh..... Haha no idea. What do you think??
Name: Cole Woodwen
Age: 19
Appearance:
Age: 19
Appearance:
Uh... Yeah))
Cole sat down doing some extra work on a bench at the park. He was a little tired from all the work he was doing to try and get into college, but he was going to manage. He took a deep breath and started to answer the questions on the paper. He really wished he knew more of what he was doing, but it wasn't like he could make money appear out of thin air so kept answered the problems, right or not he had to finish it today.
Cole sat down doing some extra work on a bench at the park. He was a little tired from all the work he was doing to try and get into college, but he was going to manage. He took a deep breath and started to answer the questions on the paper. He really wished he knew more of what he was doing, but it wasn't like he could make money appear out of thin air so kept answered the problems, right or not he had to finish it today.
He was already bored with the paper. He sighed and put it away, then just looked out at the people passing by. He closed his eyes for a moment then started to think about how he was going to get into college if he didn't get this scholarship. He needed it so badly and most of the people he knew were already going to a great college. He just needed to work harder.
He opened his eyes and looked at the dog who was sitting. He looked up and saw the girl. Was he talking to him? He put his bag on his lap and shrugged, "You talking to me or the dog?" He asked as he glanced at the dog again.
"Blues clues. All that guy did was talk to the dog." Why was she talking to him? "I'm Cole. Hi Karly. And I am... Working." He looked at his backpack and frowned a little.
"I thought he was on drugs? Talking to things that didn't exsist might be the reason he was unstable..."He said with a small frown. "And school work. I'm sorry so I know you?" He asked as he looked at her. He would remember someone that pretty. Yeah he would. So why was she talking to him?
"How big are those pockets. Steve? That dude? That was his name? I don't know, he scared me. He seemed a little bit like... a zombie. Yeah that's it. We don't know each other? Then why are you talking to me? Not to be rude or anything! Not to be rude at all! I'm just not approached by pretty girls that often. I'm gonna stop talking now." He said as he looked at his bag. It was its fault.
Cute? Was that a good thing? He couldn't tell. Cute could mean all sorts of things... He was looking into it too much. She was being nice, the least he could do was be nice back. "Yeah. Well I did need something to take my mind off things." His parents always said don't talk to strangers, but hers could have said something like Go for it! so he wasn't one to judge. "And thanks." He smiled and looked at her.
((His will be up soon! I saw that :))
He smiled a little wider and listened to her laugh. It was a nice sound, he wanted to hear more of it. She had been chuckling the entire time but he wanted her to full on laugh. "Well talking about a problem is a good distraction to keep from doing what you have to do to get rid of the problem right?" He asked. "School. College. Yeah that's about it. Do you go to college?"
He smiled a little wider and listened to her laugh. It was a nice sound, he wanted to hear more of it. She had been chuckling the entire time but he wanted her to full on laugh. "Well talking about a problem is a good distraction to keep from doing what you have to do to get rid of the problem right?" He asked. "School. College. Yeah that's about it. Do you go to college?"
((Haha I use that guy alot. Thanks!))
He frowned, "You must be smart then. I'm nineteen too but I don't want to go to the comunity college again. I'm gonna major in writing or literature... Same difference." He shrugged.
He frowned, "You must be smart then. I'm nineteen too but I don't want to go to the comunity college again. I'm gonna major in writing or literature... Same difference." He shrugged.
"Oh yeah that must be awesome being smart and all. Yeah I don't think I am going to go to college." He murmured. He sighed. He wished he was smart but things didn't come as easily to him as it did to her. He sighed and leaned back against the bench,closing his eyes. He just needed a break from his life. That sounded good.
He opened his eyes and looked at her. Why was she being so nice to him? "Uh... Okay... Thanks?" He didn't really know what to make of that. Should he trust her? He had just met her after all. Who knows if he should trust her or not? He didn't. He bit his lip for a moment.
"Well... I guess its this paper?" He handed it to her after he took it out of his bag, his hand brushing against hers softly. He tried to pretend he didn't notice but he did. "And I could try that college... What was it called again?" He sat up and bit his lip a little harder.
((Sorry! I meant to reply then my brain died and I forgot))
Cole looked at her for a moment and then smiled, "Thanks. I mean I don't understand why... But thanks." He was glad he had met her. Things could have gone very different. He just didn't know why she was being so nice. He looked at the paper and frowned, "I am awful at everything, but thanks for your help!" He shook his frown off and smiled.
Cole looked at her for a moment and then smiled, "Thanks. I mean I don't understand why... But thanks." He was glad he had met her. Things could have gone very different. He just didn't know why she was being so nice. He looked at the paper and frowned, "I am awful at everything, but thanks for your help!" He shook his frown off and smiled.
((^_^))
He smiled a little at her. "Well... I am pretty good at eating. Let me take you out to lunch and I can show you?" He offered. "And you're pretty 'cute' too ny the way." He said. He leaned back against the bench and looked at Max. He eyes the dog for a moment then looked back at her.
He smiled a little at her. "Well... I am pretty good at eating. Let me take you out to lunch and I can show you?" He offered. "And you're pretty 'cute' too ny the way." He said. He leaned back against the bench and looked at Max. He eyes the dog for a moment then looked back at her.
He smiled a little bit. That made sense! "Okay thanks for telling me that! Cause its like eleven thirty." He laughed a little bit looked back down at his paper. There was a number on it. Had it always been there? He blinked to make sure that he was seeing it right, but he was. It looked like her number. He took out his phone and entered the number, then texted her (or whoever the number belonged to). Hello? He texted, hoping it was her number and not a math problem he had been working on.
He smiled a little at the reply. Well yeah that and I wanted to make sure that it wasn't a math problem. Since you replied I guess that I was right! Point me! He chuckled Well just tell me where to you want to go eat when you get here!
He jumped and turned around,startled, "You are meannnnn!" He whined. He smiled at her and stood up, "I'm going to get you back for that. That was fast! You must be super woman or something!" He stood up, "So where are we going for lunch? I don't have any ideas for the moment so you can pick."
