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May 09, 2014 09:37AM
Hello, how are you?
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A bit tired, but hey, not like I can change that with finals coming up and everything.
Mostly paranormal I have this one I really want to do.
I'm okay with paranormal! Please share. Oh, and do you want to do doubles?
Yes we could combined plots or something like that? The one I'm going to post you is realistic but can be done as paranormal.
So I had this really good idea that popped into my head after listening to Cop Car by Keith Urban. Girl A is a good girl. She gets good grades. Guy A is a bad boy. He commits a crime and kidnaped Girl A. They are in the run. One night the cops find them. She denies everything the cops says. The cops believe her and let them both go. She doesn't see Guy A anymore. He left her. She was broken hearted. Until one day they go on vacation. She sees him. Then he commits a bigger crime that effects them both. Will she turn him in?
I would like to be the girl.
Someone who can play a bad boy would be nice.
Detail I want someone who make become more detail.
That sounds awesome, but how would we do doubles though?
I don't know I have another plot though that could be intertwined with it.
I have this idea about this girl who lost her memory and she goes back to her old life a year afterwards and still doesn't have her memory so she goes to school and no one talks to her. Her boyfriend sees her and wants to know what she knows. She doesn't like him. When she needs someone.Will she except the help? Will she get her memories back.
Okay, can I be the girl for that one then? So how will we connect the plots? Maybe make people related or something?
What I was thinking when Girl A a goes on vacation her cousin could be the person who lost their memory?
I'll start on my characters then. Do you want the characters to be very detailed, or do you just want the rp to be more detailed?
Name: Oliver HaynesAge: 19
Appearance:
Personality: Oliver is a criminal to the core. In fact he downright loves it. The rush he gets from breaking the law, it's unlike anything he's ever felt. Oliver is addicted to that kind of adrenaline. The adrenaline from doing something wrong. And just like all addicts, it starts to not be enough. So he has to go bigger, be badder, all the way until he gets himself killed. Or worse, caught.
Recent History: Oliver started out as a petty thief. Stealing candy from gas stations and other easy shoplifts. It escalated from there. Recently he became a wanted criminal for stealing a famous statue from a not so well guarded museum. Now that they've bumped up the security, he's going back to steal that statues famous twin.
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Name: Harlow Jones
Age: 18
Appearance:
Personality: Harlow is known for her sass and her grace. Queen of comebacks is a good name for her. She gracefully replies to any insult with twice as much venom as the insult directed towards her had. Of course once you get close enough to her you find that she is actually quite funny, enjoyable, and intelligent.
Recent History: Harlow recently had a boy ask her out to which she said no. He asked her out again and she still said no. After a few more times of asking, Harlow caved in and went on a date with the boy who went on to become her boyfriend. Then she was hit by the car. She forgot the past two years of her life and forgot that her boyfriend even existed. There relationship was back to square one.
Im sorry i take awhile to make charries
Name: Crescent JonesAge: 17
Appearance:
Personality: She is a good girl. She does everything she is told to do. She believes everybody has a good side and a bad side. She tires to believe in the best of everyone. She is a super kind person and does many different things to prove it. She is a smart intellectual. This causes her to be a social outcast among people. This bothers her at times. She is an out going type of girl. She likes to voice her opinion and does it a lot. She is also know as head strong.
History: Her parents want the best for her no matter what. They push her to the limits at times. She doesn't mind every now and then but most of the time this gets on her nerves. They over react to everything she does or anyone else does. They won't let her have anything unless they approve of it. She doesn't like his and it makes her upset. She wants to move out but she doesn't want to be disown by her parents.
Name: Daniel
Age: 19
Appearance
Personality: tbrp
History tbrp
Sooo sorry about the late reply um for the second character he's really complicated to explain in words so it's better to be as roleplay.
It's totally fine. Do you want to start or?
Sure!Oliver was at it once again. He was a notorious criminal, but no one knew who he was or what he looked like. Recently he had stolen a famous statue from a growing museum. Now that the security was increased, he planned on going back for it's twin. He was across the street from the museum right then to check out the new security. Just then he was distracted by a large screeching noise at the nearby intersection and he watched as a girl got hit by a car.
Ugh. What happened? Harlow thought to herself and began to sit up. She felt sore all over and her ears were ringing loudly. Harlow couldn't move her wrist and there were so many people around her. Who were these people? Where was she? Harlow was so confused, and she had a splitting headache. She couldn't remember anything she did that day. Why was she sitting on the pavement? People kept asking her questions and flashing lights in her eyes, but Harlow was so disoriented. "I don't know... I don't know." She kept muttering over and over. Then she was lifted up onto a stretcher by paramedics to be taken to the hospital under the suspicion of a concussion, a broken wrist, and some bad cuts that could have needed stitches, but that was all.
Crescent was shopping with her cousin. When they walking the intersection. She made over still talking to her. She turned around and saw her on the pavement. "Harlow." She whispered and ran to her. "Are you ok?" She asked. "Harlow." She asked. She was getting nervous why wasn't she answering her. They except nothing to be wrong with her memories. No matter how much she insisted to check on it. She sighed softly. "Be safe." She whispered as they took her to the hospital. She picked up her phone and called Daniel. She waited for him to answer but left a message saying what happened. She walked back and kept hearing nosies. She walked by a store and saw a commercial of a wanted person excepted of robbery. She looked at the tv and then looked up to see a guy who looked just like him. When her thoughts processed that they were one in a same she ran.Daniel was a competition surfer. He was getting really good waves in right now. He surfed until he the got bored of it. Which was about an hour or so. He swam to the shore and went to the locker rooms. He slipped out of his wet suit and hopped into the shower to wash off the dirty ocean water. He wrapped out of the towel around his waist and picked up his phone and looked at his messages as he slipped into his clothes. He heard the messages and his faced pale. He hopped into the car and drove until he was stuck in traffic.
Oliver looked up to see a girl barreling toward him. He noticed the recognition in her eyes and he swore to himself. She definitely knew who he was. He sidestepped the girl and tripped her. Before she had time to respond he grabbed her arms and hauled her into a nearby alley where they wouldn't be seen by people walking by. "What is your problem?" He asked and threw the girl up against the alley wall, careful not to hurt her too badly. She was pretty. That was his first impression. The second was that she was a danger to his freedom. But Oliver was not a murderer.Harlow had passed out in the ambulance and she awoke in the hospital. She was confused, barely remembering what had caused her trip to the hospital. Flashes here and there, but they were all of a black car. Nothing before that, and not much after that. The last thing that Harlow remembered was that she had been at home doing homework. She looked around the room, then at herself. Harlow had a few stitches and band aides, along with a splint on her wrist. It was broken.
"Harlow?" A lady stepped into the room. "I'm glad to see you're awake. You were in a nasty accident, getting hit be a car running a red light must be a bit of a shock to you. Anyways, your cousin called your parents and your boyfriend, they're on their way here now. For now let's just check for concussions."
"Boyfriend? I think you're mistaken. I don't have a boyfriend." Harlow replied, extremely confused. Her head was still killing her.
"Oh dear." The nurse said and quickly left the room to find a doctor.
She didn't realize what was happening until he tripped her. "Nothing is my problem I'm not the one who is stupid enough to walk around town when your face is plastered to the television screen." She said eyeing. She didn't move from her place. "Now let me go I have to go somewhere important more important than to stand here with a stupid wanted criminal. If you were a smart one you would of hacked into the security cameras so they couldn't see you stealing the priceless statue. I do you give you credit for being smart enough to go back for the twin because they are worth more together." She looked at him some more. "Just let me go so we don't add kidnapping to your little list of crimes." She said.He slammed his horn. He was in a hurry. Finally the traffic jam was out. He drove as fast as he could to the hospital. He parked the car and went to the front desk. He asked for her and they directed her to the room. He ran in there. "Harlow your alive." He smiled he went over to her and hugged her. "I'm sorry glad your safe and sound nothing is wrong with you." He said. Not knowing about the memory loss.
"Important? Really? Obviously not as important as running straight at a criminal. One of us is lacking IQ points, and I don't think it's me." Oliver answered and reached into his pockets. He had a bandanna and the lanyard on his key chain handy. He used the lanyard to tie the girl's hands to a pipe on the side of the building, and he used the bandanna as a gag to keep her from shouting. "If you haven't gotten away by the time I've stolen the other statue, I might come back to help you get out of this mess." Oliver gestured to his handiwork."Wh-who are you?" Harlow asked just as the nurse entered the room again with a doctor. She didn't recognize this strange person hugging her. Was this the 'boyfriend' the nurse had been talking about? Was this some sort of prank?
"Oh dear." The nurse said. "Oh, I was hoping to get back before you arrived Hon." She said to the boy that had just hugged her. "It appears your girlfriend has suffered from serious memory loss and I had just left to get a doctor so we could see how far back the memory loss goes."
"Memory loss?!? You're kidding, right?" Harlow asked, giving the nurse a strange look. "I mean, that can't actually happen, right? It's just a movie thing, isn't it?" Harlow didn't like the idea of having a part of her life completely gone, but if there was, what was she missing?
She looked at him. She closed her eyes and shook her head. She had a higher IQ than him any day. She easily slipped her hands free and untied the bandanna. "Obviously to trap a genius you have to be smarter than one. So good luck next time wanna be criminal." She muttered and rolled her eyes as she ran out of the alley way. She was hoping to get as far as way from him so she could call the cops. Hoping she could out run him. Knowing she lacked in the active part of this. She had Asthma,but her cousin needed her. She needed to get to her. She blinked her eyes feeling tears mixed with swear coming down. She needed to get to her.He kept backed away from her. His faced paled. "What?" He asked. "She has severe memory loss." He whispered. He didn't know how to react to this. He wanted to cry but would that be wrong to cry. "Um will come back." He asked eyeing her. He was all he had and she was gone. He lost the one good thing in his life. He looked up at the nurse. "Will she get her memory's back?"
It took Oliver little effort to steal the other statue. He was in and out in less than a half an hour. Which was a surprise because it was the middle of the day and there were other patrons swarming the exhibit. He just had to pretend to be part of the staff and viola! He had himself a statue hidden under his coat. Oliver went to go see if the girl was still where he left her. It wasn't a big surprise to find that she wasn't, he had been expecting that."It's possible, but very unlikely. Memory loss like this is caused by brain cells losing connections, so unless the brain repairs those connections, she won't be getting any memory back." The doctor cleared his throat and spoke up. "Although it is possible to increase the chances of her gaining her memory back. Try bringing in old photos and what not. It may stimulate the brain cells into reconnecting."
"Excuse me, but could you not talk about me like I'm not here?" Harlow asked with an annoyed expression. She had seen the way the boy's face fell when she said she didn't know who he was. It scared her to think that she was that close to him. If she lost her memory, how much had she changed since then? Why had she agreed to date this guy when she was pretty anti-boyfriend in the first place? And how much time had passed?
She grabbed her phone from her pocket and dialed the number. She called the police and told them who and what she saw and what happened. They nodded and told her that they will find him. She smiled som to herself knowing that criminal needed to be out away for his crimes that he committed. She walked around town afraid to go see her cousin. Afraid to what happened. She heard the sirens coming. She then saw the person coming out of the alley way that he put her in. She stopped and turned around hoping he didn't saw her. She would be in so much trouble if he took her away. She was nervous. The palms of her hands started to sweat. He looked at the doctor. He nodded his head slowly. He lost her for good. He didn't want to say anything to her in fear she will drop him. "Oh ok I'll try bring some pictures up on my phone." He didn't want to cry. He took his phone out and went to the pictures of her and him. "Um here are some pictures of us together. Here is on out one year anniversary pictures." He showed her some. "Do you remember? " he asked quickly. "Do you?" He was nervous now. How about if he was alone forever? Questions that made him more nervous than he was kept come in.
Oliver noticed the girl when he left the alley. He saw her look away and that's when he knew she'd seen him. "Shit..." He muttered to himself. She was probably the one who called the cops, and he doubted that she would just let him get away without calling them again. He had to do something about that. So he walked up behind her and grabbed her arm, pulling her with him. "Say anything, and I'll be carrying you out of here unconscious." Oliver murmured to her."I- Wait, one year?" Harlow rubbed her forehead, trying to wrap her brain around the idea that she had forgotten more than a year of memory. She was scared. The boy looked so nervous about her memory loss and that scared Harlow. She saw the pictures and her heart began to ache. Harlow looked so happy in those pictures. In just about every single one, the boy was looking at her instead of the camera. He looked so in love. She looked up at the boy. What had she liked so much about him? Harlow shook her head. "I'm sorry. I just don't remember." The nurse glanced back and forth between Daniel and Harlow, a sad look on her face.
"Then you'll be dragging me out of here that way then." She said. She looked at them. She was scared deep down inside. She struggled in grip. "Let me go." She shouted. She kept screaming. She was putting up a good fight but had no chance of winning hurt she didn't give up because of that. She wasn't one to give up because of something that would make her fail. She never ever failed at anything and she didn't want to fail at this. She kept moving but soon was growing tired and weak from all this. "Your going to have to knock me out to get me to go anywhere with you." She said.He was scrolling through the pictures. He backed away and nodded some. He didn't want to say anything else. "Oh well maybe these of your cousin and you. You guys are like best friends." He showed her pictures of them together. "So um I'm thinking you want me to get my things out your guys spare bedroom." He asked. "It's a long story on why I'm there but it doesn't really matter right at the moment" He didn't want things to be awkward between them.
"I warned you." Oliver muttered and gave her a nice knock to the back of her head. She passed out in his arm and he scooped her up. "I don't envy the headache you'll have when you wake up." He mused and carried the girl to his car around the corner, careful to keep out of the way of cops and people who had seen their struggle. Oliver put the girl in the back seat of his car and buckled her in so she wouldn't fly around back there. Then he hopped into the driver's seat and peeled out of the parking spot before anyone could stop him."I remember Cress." Harlow nodded, she and Cress had been close since they were small. As the older of the two, Harlow always watched out for her cousin, even though their age difference wasn't that big. "Wait, spare bedroom?" Harlow rubbed her temples, trying to jog her memory. What he was saying implied that he, Cress, and her all shared a place. Harlow guessed a lot had changed since her last memory.
"Well, I think we'll give you two some time alone." The nurse said and shooed the doctor out the door. "We'll be back in a half an hour to put an actual cast on that broken wrist of your's honey." The nurse closed the door behind her, leaving Harlow alone with the boy. Harlow swallowed shakily.
"So you're my boyfriend." She said nervously. Harlow was scared because she couldn't remember him. She couldn't even remember his name. But she had looked so happy in the pictures. Harlow was scared she would ruin it.
She didn't think her would actually do it. She felt herself fall limply into his arms. Her eyes rolled in the he back of her head and everything went blank. She hoped everybody was going to be ok. She felt herself being carried her first extinct was to snuggled into whoever the person was. She heard noises and shouting but she couldn't make out on what they were saying.He looked at her. "Yeah the spare bedroom in your parents house." He said didn't know what she was getting from this. "Your cousin stays over a lot." He simply said again. "I can be out of there tonight and I can go home." He didn't have a home or a place but he didn't want his girlfriend to worry about anything. Was she his girlfriend? He didn't really think she was because she didn't remember anything at all about him. "Um you know we could like break up and when you get your memories back we can always get back together or you could move on." He said,
After a bit of speeding and dangerous driving, Oliver successfully outran the cops and made it to a warehouse on the far side of town where he lived. He pulled the girl out of the back of his car and carried her inside with the statue. He didn't know what he was going to do with her. So, Oliver put her on his bed and left a glass of water and a bottle of aspirin next to her for when she woke up. Then he placed the statue next to it's twin on his dining table and walked over to his computer. The warehouse had three rooms. A large room where everything used to be stored that now just had his computer and dining stuff. An office that he had dedicated to being his bedroom, and a bathroom that connected to the office. There were two exits, the main exit in the warehouse area and the fire escape in the office that Oliver managed to lock so the girl couldn't escape without getting past him."I- Do you not have another place to stay?" Harlow asked when she noticed the unsteadiness of his voice, like he was lying. She was unsure about kicking him out of her house. Just because she didn't remember him didn't mean that she had to be rude. When he began talking about breaking up, Harlow's heart stopped. She didn't know why. While she didn't remember him personally, it was obvious that her heart still did. "Why don't we try again? I feel bad because I-I don't even remember your name and I feel like it's my fault." Harlow admitted.
She opened her eyes slowly. She had a really bad headache. She couldn't open her eyes barley. She got up and went to the door slowly but stumbled some. "Let me out." She whispered. She fell down to the door in defeat. She felt the world be so dizzy. She closed her eyes again. It took some pain off of her head. "Please just let me out I'll do anything for you I'm very useful." She said. "I'll do whatever you want."He looked at her. "I have a place to stay" he said. "It would awkward for us to stay in the same place because of the normal routine we have and I don't want anything weird for you." He said. "And you sure? It took you forever to like me and I don't want anything like that happening." He looked down. "It's isn't my fault I wasn't there for you." He said.
Oliver rolled his eyes. Useful eh? He was pretty sure that was something you should ignore according to kidnapping people 101. But still, he felt bad for the girl. He probably scared the shit out of her. "There's Aspirin next to the bed. Take one and sleep off your headache."Harlow nodded and put her hands in her lap, careful not to hurt her broken wrist. "Yeah, I get it. I'm not the most lovable person. At least I remember that." She shrugged and closed her eyes. "Hey, before you go, what's your name?"
"No I'm not suppose to take medicine unless if my parents approve of it and everything like that." She whispered quietly. "And I am useful I can hack I'm really good at that. I can do other things as well." She said. She wasn't useless. She knew he was thinking that. Everyone most of the time thought she was useless unless if they wanted something done for them. She sighed some. He looked at her and nodded his head slowly. He didn't want to ruin anything. "Yeah um it's Daniel and I'll see you around. Call me of you remember or call me anytime I'm always open for a talk." He said trying to smile some. He turned around slowly and walked out holding the tears in.
"Suit yourself, it's your headache. And until that headache is gone, you aren't going to be useful to anyone." Oliver replied. "You might even have a concussion and moving around won't help your head all that much. I'm not going to be responsible for serious damage to your pretty little head on top of kidnapping you. I am a thief, I'm not evil."Harlow was about to call after Daniel saying she didn't have his number, but then she remembered that he was her boyfriend so she probably had it in her phone. The nurse reentered the room after Daniel left and gave Harlow pain medication before taking her to get a cast. She blocked them out as they put a cast on her arm. She was thinking about Daniel, like that would help her memory return.
She looked up at him. "Listen now I can't take that without my parents permission." She said. She squinted at the pain again. She let her eyes close for awhile. "You could of pinched the nerve on the neck that makes you slip unconscious," she said. "It's a better than giving someone brain damage if I have that my parents would dis own me no joke." She said being serious.He walked to his car slowly. He got into of crying. He pulled out of the parking lot and pulled away. He looked at the road as he drove. He came to her house and got his things. He put them in his car and left. He found a nice parking building. He searched through his things and found his kit. He told himself to stop. Actually she did but she didn't remember so what was the use of having something that could take pain away from you if you can't use it? He closed his eyes and prepared himself to cut him. He couldn't live with the feeling of loosing the only person he had.
