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Jun 19, 2014 10:25PM
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Why hello, so what genders should we do to start off?
I can do either or. Or if you want we can do doubles.
You tell me haha, because I don't care either way. Did you wanna do FxF, MxF, or MxM?
I haven't done a FxF in awhile. Lets do that.
Sounds great to me. So there's a bunch of things we could go off...Best friends
Enemies
Love triangle (like girl A is dating a guy but actually likes his little sister or something)
Some kind of weird teenage pregnancy
Opposites attract
Any combination or twist...or other idea haha
I like the love triangle one. But it could also be an opposites sort of thing.
I was hoping you'd say that. One could be the perfect princess of the school and the other a sort of loser/nerd. The perfect one being girl A.
Yeah. good idea. Could I be girl B then.
Sure you can haha. But you'll also have to be the boyfriend for the time being
Alrighty, you wanna make your characters first? They don't have to be super detailed unless you want to.
Name: Olivia Anderson
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/7...
Name: London Anderson
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/h...
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/7...
Name: London Anderson
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/h...
I don't have any anime pics so I'll just use a real one haha. Name: Jemma Rhodes
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/h...
It's fine. I just use anime pics cuz it's easier for me.
Yeah. Could you start off first?
Jemma ran a hand through her long hair and rolled her eyes. "London, can we stop talking about sports for a few minutes? I realize I'm a cheerleader but that does not mean I actually care." She was starting to get snappy with him lately. She didn't mean to because he really was a nice guy, she just wasn't interested in what he had to offer. She couldn't let her personal feelings get in the way right now though. He was a great cover. She had so much to lose if people found out. She was little miss perfect cheerleader with good grades, she couldn't be a lesbian too.
Unfortunately, looking at Olivia just felt so right.
((Don't worry about it. :) ))
Olivia sat far away from the two. On the ground by her locker, she let out a sigh. Her nose in her book and trying to ignore everyone else around her. It wasn't like they paid attention to her in the first place. And when they did it was mostly to slap her books out of her hands.
"Sorry." London said to her putting his hands up in defense. "What is it you want to talk about?"
Olivia sat far away from the two. On the ground by her locker, she let out a sigh. Her nose in her book and trying to ignore everyone else around her. It wasn't like they paid attention to her in the first place. And when they did it was mostly to slap her books out of her hands.
"Sorry." London said to her putting his hands up in defense. "What is it you want to talk about?"
"Nothing," Jemma growled "I don't want to talk about anything right now. Why are you even here right now? You know you can't help me study for this calculus test. Can you go get your sister? She's way better at this stuff." She ran her hands through her hair again and sighed heavily. Great, now she was making up excuses just to see Olivia. She had no idea what she was doing with her life at this point and it was kind of sad. She looked over at London. "Please, just go get her so I can ask her a question before I go in and fail this test."
He sighed and nodded.
"Okay, okay." He said walking off to go and get her. He walked out of the classroom and looked around the corner seeing her by her locker.
Olivia heard him approaching and looked up expecting it to be someone coming to mess with her. She let out a sigh of relief when she saw it was her brother.
"What do you want London?" she said going back to her book.
"Jemma needs your help studying." He said. "Go and help her please." He looked at her for a second before walking down the hall to find his friends. Olivia snapped her book shut and stood up, putting it into her bag and walking into the classroom toward her.
"Okay, okay." He said walking off to go and get her. He walked out of the classroom and looked around the corner seeing her by her locker.
Olivia heard him approaching and looked up expecting it to be someone coming to mess with her. She let out a sigh of relief when she saw it was her brother.
"What do you want London?" she said going back to her book.
"Jemma needs your help studying." He said. "Go and help her please." He looked at her for a second before walking down the hall to find his friends. Olivia snapped her book shut and stood up, putting it into her bag and walking into the classroom toward her.
Jemma looked up and gave Olivia a bright smile the second that she walked into the room. "Hey, could you help me with this? I heard you were good at calculus and its the one thing I can't get the hang of. Well, I was alright at it until this chapter." She shrugged and gave an awkward smile. "Do you think you can help me?"She patted the seat next to her and moved her own chair over a bit so they could both fit at one table.
"Sure." She said walking over and sitting in the chair next to her. She leaned over to look at what she was working on. She lifted an eyebrow as she looked over her work. Though she didn't quite see what it was she wasn't understanding. Her work looked just fine to her. She supposed that maybe she was overlooking something. "What is it you need help with?"
Jemma started to panic. Her alibi was already falling apart. She chewed on her bottom lip. "Well, um that's just it, I have no idea where I'm going wrong here. I have no idea if I'm doing anything right and," she paused and shook her head. "Am I getting any of these answers right? Your brother couldn't help me to save his life."
Olivia picked up the paper to get a better look at it. Though she was still leaned a bit over the table. After a minute of looking she managed to find one thing wrong. She set it back down in front of her, and showed her. To her it was a fairly small mistake.
"You carried the 4." She explained. "You were supposed to carry the 7."
"You carried the 4." She explained. "You were supposed to carry the 7."
"Oh really?" Jemma asked, looking at Olivia rather than the paper. "Thanks. I'll fix it." She erased most of the work then started over from where she messed up. "Is this any better?" she asked her, once again looking only at Olivia rather than the paper. She looked so pretty in this light. Her hair looked so soft and her skin looked good enough to eat. Jemma was practically drooling just looking at her. She needed to get a hold over herself.
Olivia looked at it again and nodded with a small smile.
"Yeah." She said. "It's perfect, good job." She looked up at her and blinked. She had never really looked at Jemma before, though she did think she was pretty. Her being her brothers girlfriend and all. Everyone knew that Olivia was a lesbian, which was another reason why she was teased all the time. She quickly pushed her thoughts aside quickly and sat up straight. "Uh...need anything else?"
"Yeah." She said. "It's perfect, good job." She looked up at her and blinked. She had never really looked at Jemma before, though she did think she was pretty. Her being her brothers girlfriend and all. Everyone knew that Olivia was a lesbian, which was another reason why she was teased all the time. She quickly pushed her thoughts aside quickly and sat up straight. "Uh...need anything else?"
"Um, yeah," Jemma smiled "There's this cheer thing tonight and we're supposed to bring a non-cheerleader friend, but I don't really have anyone in particular to bring. You want to go? There will be free food and it should be fun. There's always alcohol if you're into that sort of thing. I'm bringing cookies, and I make the best cookies in the world." She prayed Olivia would say yes. That was all she wanted in this moment, one simple yes.
Olivia was surprised she had invited her to such a thing. No one ever invited her to anything, especially cheerleaders. They were the ones that seemed to mess with her the most. She realized that Jemma never really did. She thought for a long time, before she shrugged.
"Sure." She said. "I Suppose it could be fun."
"Sure." She said. "I Suppose it could be fun."
Jemma full on grinned for the first time in a long time. "Great. I'll pick you up from your house at around seven. Where that black skirt that makes your butt look good." Her eyes went wide when she realized her words."I've got to run. See you tonight." She got up and literally ran out of the classroom and toward the football field.
Olivia blinked at her comment. But even more so at how fast she left. Trying to figure out what that was all about. She shook it off and picked up her bag, walking out of the classroom toward her locker. This will be an interesting night, she thought to herself. Really hoping that this all wasn't just a big rouse to get her there and make fun of her. It had happened to her before, and it had been the worse week of her life.
((I'll skip to later that night))Jemma changed into a different outfit, the fourth change since she had gotten home. She could not decide on the outfit. It had to be perfect. Something tight and sexy, but not whorish.
She finally decided on a blue little party dress that was tight up top but flowy toward the bottom. It was cute and comfortable. She added heels to the outfit then got in her car and headed toward Olivia's house.
She walked up to the front door and rang the door bell, fidgeting about a little bit.
London answered the door.
"Hey." he said smiling as saw her. The turning to call his sister. "Olivia! Jemma is here!"
Olivia had been up in her room ever since she had gotten home. Trying to figure out what to wear. She wasn't good at picking out clothes, and normally she didn't really care what she wore. It was usually her jeans and hoodie. But she had finally decided as London called up to her. The skirt that Jemma had mentioned before, though she hadn't thought about it when she put it on. And a green top, along with her black converse she never went without.
"Coming!" She said as she looked herself over in her mirror, opening her door to go down stairs.
"Hey." he said smiling as saw her. The turning to call his sister. "Olivia! Jemma is here!"
Olivia had been up in her room ever since she had gotten home. Trying to figure out what to wear. She wasn't good at picking out clothes, and normally she didn't really care what she wore. It was usually her jeans and hoodie. But she had finally decided as London called up to her. The skirt that Jemma had mentioned before, though she hadn't thought about it when she put it on. And a green top, along with her black converse she never went without.
"Coming!" She said as she looked herself over in her mirror, opening her door to go down stairs.
Jemma smiled when she saw Olivia coming down the stairs. "Wow, you look great," she breathed, very happy to see that Olivia had actually taken her advice and worn the black skirt. "Are you ready to go?" she asked "The food should be coming out pretty soon because I made sure we were just a little bit late." She giggled and shrugged.
"Yeah." Olivia said nodding. "Lets go." Olivia was actually pretty excited about going. But she was sort of nervous as well. Since the last time she was invited to anything it was a joke. And she ended up being tricked into wearing some a embarrassing costume, because they told her it was a costume party. Pictures being taken as soon as she walked in, and spread around the school.
"You two have fun." London said with a smile. Giving Jemma a look to make sure she looked out for his sister.
"You two have fun." London said with a smile. Giving Jemma a look to make sure she looked out for his sister.
Jemma almost completely ignored London, not on purpose, but ignored him none the less. She walked toward her car and got into the driver's seat. She buckled her seat belt and smiled at Olivia as she climbed into the passenger's seat. "I promise this is going to be a good time," she told her.
Olivia gave her a small smile. She really hoped it would be a good time. She looked over at Jemma now, not able to take her eyes off of her for a second. She was starting to see how much she really did like her. But what could she do, she was with her brother. And Jemma wasn't like her. She was beautiful and popular. Olivia quickly looked away and stared straight ahead. She didn't know why she was even thinking these things.
Jemma started up the car and took off toward the party. They got there right on time for the food and Jemma just walked in, pulling Olivia along with her. "Alright guys, this is Olivia," she introduced her to the gaggle of cheerleaders. "Be nice or I'll kick you all off the squad. Understood?" She flipped her hair and walked toward her spot at the table, patting the seat next to her for Olivia.
Olivia was sort of surprised to hear her say that. But quickly shook it off as she walked over and sat down in the seat next to her. She felt sort of awkward sitting so close to them all. She never though much of her own looks, but all of them were so pretty to her. She seemed to pale in comparison, especially next to Jemma. She still didn't quite understand why she had been invited to something like this. But she kept the small smile on her face.
Jemma leaned over closer to Olivia and started to point out all the girls on the cheer squad, giving little details about them. "They won't mess with you anymore, not after you spend some time here with me. You really do look great tonight though. Oh! Food." She piled her plate pretty full and started to dig in. She liked food more than almost anyone in the world.
Olivia sort of smiled as she heard her say they wouldn't bother her. But she didn't quite process what she said about her hanging out with her more. She was glad to see her eating so much, thinking that she was probably one of those girls that starved herself most of the time. Olivia loved food too, glad she wouldn't be the only one eating a lot. Putting a bit of pretty much everything on her plate.
Jemma laughed a little bit when she saw Olivia looking at her plate. "I may be a cheerleader but I sure do love food," she shrugged. "You don't talk much, do you? You really should because you have a really nice voice." She started to dig into her food without anything else to say for the time being.
Olivia blushed lightly at her comment. She shrugged though. She never really talked, because she never really had anything to say. But she tried to think of something, maybe she could find something interesting to say to her. Maybe she could ask her about why she was there.
"So why did you invite me anyway?" She asked quietly. "I mean I would think you would invite someone a bit more popular then me."
"So why did you invite me anyway?" She asked quietly. "I mean I would think you would invite someone a bit more popular then me."
Jemma smiled and looked over at her "You're here because I like you and I think we could be good friends." She giggled, "Don't you think so? I mean, we're not that different, are we?" She shrugged and shook her head. "I don't know. I just wanted to invite you is all."
"I guess it would be nice to be friends." She said smiling a bit. she didn't have many friends, actually she really only had London. But she didn't think they were alike at all. Though she didn't say so, as she took a bite of food. "Thanks for inviting me." She said smiling softly at her.
"Of course. Once we finish dinner we'll start the games and stuff. Though, to be honest, I only really came for the food. I love food more than I love anything else in the world at this time." She laughed and finished her plate off.
She smiled and finished eating her food. Though she didn't really know what games they had in mind. She didn't think about it much though. She was already having fun just talking with Jemma. Realizing that she was a nice girl after all.
