Alrighty Death
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Thread Topic: Alrighty Death
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GOOD!
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YAYZ!! *death hugs Death*
Let's get this started!
Leana sat on the curb in front of the school, waiting for her father to arrive. -
james was in the school bored waiting for his father to arriv
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Name:Marla
Age:17
Hair: so dark of brown it looks black without light on it, straight and halfway down her back.
Eyes: dark blue
Skin: regular kinda peachy cooler
Clothes:Long wavey maroon navy blue and dark brown skirt that just barely touches the ground, black band shirt. -
Coolz Ellis
Finally, the black pick-up drove into the parking lot. Leana walked over, threw her bag in the back, and climbed into the passanger seat. -
all the kids in school called him a freak for hi skin changing color and all ways was alone
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Marla was broke and still saving up for her first car so she just waited on the front steps of the school waiting for her mother to pick her up.
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Leana turned the radio on full blast as the pick-up sped out of the parking lot. Leana was suprised when it was her Uncle, not her father who picked her up. She said nothing though, and jus listened to the various songs.
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(Its not weird is it that I made a girl character Hat?)
Listening to her music she waited and saw through the front office windows blinds the princepal and his secretary kissing. She laughed quietly to herself. -
(Not at all)
"So, what is it parents are supposed to ask? Oh yeah, how was school?" Leana's Uncle, Magnus, asked. "It was fine. Is there something wrong? Is dad okay?" -
(bRB dinner)
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(Okay Death)
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Marla hummed along with the song she was listening to and then her mother pulled up so she grabbed he bag and hopped in the car. "Fine, it was nothing special just like every other day at school." She said before her mother could ask how her day was like she did everyday even though she always recieved the same answer. They drove off.
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Leana's Uncle licked his lips before answering. "Leana, he's gone." Leana blinked "What do you mean gone? You don't mean he's-" "Dead? No, but he did leave. How long? Not sure, thirty years at the least. Of course-" "THIRTY YEARS!?!?!"
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(Think we should wait for death a little?)
"So have you talked to my father, is he coming up to pick me up this weekend or is it gonna be another week just like last week?" she asked her mother. "...He said he has to go over to work in Alabama so no he can't take you back down there to live with him for another month." Her mother replied waiting for the explosion of a reaction from her daughter.
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