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Tyler and Lizzy
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Natalie
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Oct 16, 2014 03:38PM
Heyllo! What do you want to do?
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Any of them sound awesome, although with the Walking Dead and NCIS because I haven't really watched those. I would prefer something like a human and other, if you wouldn't mind.
It's fine and I was actually gonna ask to be the human so that works out perfectly!Is this going to be a romance thing or just random adventures?
Thanks. Um... Should we make the charrie sheets now?And just a warning in advance, I might switch from third to first person randomly. I am used to google plus role playing.
Hello? Sorry if I'm being buggy, I'm just bored.
That was really detailed. I don't think I can do that much but I will try.
Name: Tylia PondAge: 23
Species: Human
Appearance: http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photo...
Family:
Marina Pond, mother, deceased
James Pond, father, deceased
Locke Pond, bother, 26 years old
History: Tylia grew up in a pretty normal family, and no one believed in the supernatural. When she was about seventeen, her parents were killed in a car crash. Her brother was so devastated, he turned to drugs and alcohol, and because Tylia now lived with him, he took out his drunken anger on her. She's now covered in bruises and cuts, for she isn't able to get enough money to move out. Tylia works a part time job at a library, but the pay is small.
Other: She always wears her mother's wedding ring, one of the few things recovered from the car crash.
Lizzy, okay. Mars, crap sorry, I spaced.
Yeah. On my google plus account it's Natalie Tyler-Pond, because Rose and Amy are my favorites, and Natalie's my name. xD. Shall we start?
Tylia was walking through the halls, carrying a stack of books. The librarian at the college was a good friend of hers, and had asked for some books. Tylia had happily obliged, especially since it meant she would arrive home after her brother usually went to sleep.
Tylia had ended up staying longer than planned, chatting with the librarian there. She was heading out when she took a couple wrong turns and got herself lost. She knocked on Ric's door, hoping to get directions.
"Terribly sorry for bothering you, but I'm a little lost." Tylia bit her lip, a nervous habit she'd developed, realizing she would be home around the same time as Locke.
"Thanks but..." She laughs a bit. "I'm not a student. I was just dropping something off and stayed a little later than planned..." Tylia flinches at the thought of her brother.
((it's fine. I'm just glad you're back.))Tylia smiles and nods, twisting the ring on her finger. "I'm Tylia."
((I try and do the same. I have some chores, so I'll be delayed.))Tylia shrugs. "I'd actually like to delay my return home for as long as possible..."
Tylia continues twisting her mothers ring. "There's not much to tell." Nothing besides how my own brother beats me, she thinks.
Tylia looks up, surprised. "How did you... How did you know it was my mothers?!"
Tylia looks back down at the simple diamond ring her mother had worn for as long as she could remember, sighing.
Tylia is silent for a moment, taking a shaky breath. "It was a... Um..." She squeezes her eyes shut, a flash of the night her brother first came home drunk in her mind. "A car crash."
"Unless something is preventing it from happening." Tylia mutters under her breath, thinking of her brother again.
"It's nothing." Tylia looked away and bit down on her lip, hard.
Tylia wraps her arms around herself, sighing. She's about to speak again when her phone rings. She pulls it out, muttering a "Sorry" to Ric. The caller ID says Locke, and the sight of it makes me pale.
((It's fine))Tylia slowly answers the phone with shaking hands. "Hello?... Yeah, just a work thing..." There's some shouting on the other end, and I flinch. "As soon as possible, I know!"
((I'm going to switch to this format for the phone call, hope you don't mind.))T: "In a bit, yeah..."
L: "Not in a bit. Now!" His words are slurred, obviously drunk.
T: Tylia flinches and tenses. "I'll be home as soon as I can, I swea-"
L: "You better, you ungrateful b****!
T: Tylia whimpers slightly. "I'm sorry..."L: "You know what I told you about getting home on time. You broke my rules."
T: Her face pales even more. "No... Please, I'm sorry!"
L: "I wish I could just kill you so you're out of my life for good." He growls. Tylia swallows hard, feeling tears behind her eyes. "Get home. NOW!" He hangs up.
L: "I wish I could just kill you so you're out of my life for good." He growls. Tylia swallows hard, feeling tears behind her eyes. "Get home. NOW!" He hangs up.
Tylia turns to face him, confused, her eyes sparkling with tears she's holding back. "You h-heard?!"
"That's not a very good idea." She mumbles, wiping her eyes, trying to hide her tears.
((So sorry, I fell alseep. I'm still technically supposed to be asleep.))"It's not that big of a deal." Tylia rubs a faint scar on the top of her hand, remembering the last time something like that had happened.
"It's not a big deal." She turns to walk away. "It'd be a waste of your time, honestly." Tylia starts walking.
"It's not a big deal." She turns to walk away. "It'd be a waste of your time, honestly." Tylia starts walking.
It won't be very safe when my brother finds out Tylia thinks, shaking her head. "It's fine, really."
It won't be very safe when my brother finds out Tylia thinks, shaking her head. "It's fine, really."
"Just a little fight. Not a big deal." She starts walking away.
"He doesn't hurt me." Tylia's voice breaks, and she quickens her pace.
"I... Fell. Into... A bush." She stuffs her hands in her pockets.
Tylia pauses, and, not wanting to, nods. "Okay."
Tylia leads him up to the door. "My brother will be in a bad mood, but come in."
((Sorry, had homework))Tylia nods, but then pauses, confused, as his effect wears off. Locke storms down the stairs, drunken and mad.
Tylia's face goes pale as Locke storms over. He ignores Ric, grabbing her wrist and digging his fingernails into it. He growls and shouts: "You useless little baby!"
Tylia whimpers slightly, holding her wrist, where her brother had drawn blood. Her voice wavers. "Ric, you shouldn't be here. You should go..."Locke glares, growling at Ric. "Get out of my house. What happens to my sister is none of your business."
((Sorry, this time I had to rake))
"Ric, please! He's gonna hurt you too!" Tylia begs. Locke pauses, confused.
Locke stumbles back, still confused. Tylia watches, wide eyed, holding her wrist, little droplets of blood forming.
Not knowing, Tylia tilts her head slightly, backing away from Locke. "Of wh-what?"
