RP for myself?
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Thread Topic: RP for myself?
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I have no idea what this is going to be. Probably a love rp. I don't know.
Name: Regan
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Looks: Your imagination I guess. Has black shoulder length hair
Also...
Name: Tristan
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Looks: Taller, use your imagination, light shaggy brown hair. -
Regan
I sit native american style in the middle of the park, listening to the soft sounds coming from my headphones. The bright greens and browns and blues have no effect over me in my numb state. They are just there. Just colors. -
Tristan
I drive down the street blaring a radio station that I don't even know, but the songs on here are really awesome. Pulling into the driveway I hurriedly throw all the s--- in the front seat to the back. When its cleared, I hear the passenger door open and in comes my little brother Tommy. -
Regan
The day turns to night and I'm suddenly on the road walking home. I walk in the street not caring about cops or cars. Honestly, I don't care about anything anymore. Sometimes I don't know why I'm even here... -
Tristan
Tommy laughs as we speed down the empty road back home from our trip to the arcade earlier. I look over at him and he looks over at me sharing a knowing brotherly bond. Even with the five year difference we still get along easily. -
Regan
Not bothering to look both ways before I cross the dark street, I think about the days before me.
Thoughts of bland tiredness make me want to lay down in the street and wait for a car to run me over. Quite ironically I get what I wish for. -
Tristan
I look back to the road, before I make the turn into the subdivision. I abruptly stopped and started, then did the same thing over again. "Dude, stop," Tommy laughed and punched me in the arm. I smile as I make a sharp turn down the lane and I become too shocked to respond quickly. She rolls up the hood and onto the window shield. -
Regan
For the first time in a while, I feel something. It's shocking, exciting, and painful at the same time. For a second, I feel normal. But then I'm overwhelmed with it and blur into darkness. -
IHLAOY NewbieName: Joe
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Appearance: Joe prefers to wear what he finds comfortable. Jeans, loose fitting T-shirts and a pair of awkward looking shoes and socks. After all, he wasn't raised in a zoo, looking good was important regardless of where you were going. Or where you'd been.
God, Joe loved the radio. He loved everything about the radio. He loved the music, he loved the radio hosts; he even loved the advertisements. There was just so much freedom and noise that came from a radio, it was amazing that so many people chose to just look it over. Discard it as another novelty. To Joe, the radio was one of the most important inventions in the history of mankind.
Turning it up just a little more, Joe turned down the street into his sub-division. Considering the time, he should have turned his radio down, but what could you do?
Slowing down for a second, Joe noticed something was wrong. Felt it, more like. There's glass, and metal, and flesh; things that should never get together, and screaming and hollering.
Joe turned down the radio. Tonight had just gotten interesting.
"What happened?" Joe asked, simply. -
Tristan
I sat in shock as her body rolled down the window shield and on to the ground. For some reason my brain didn't work, I just sat there, wide eyed and open mouthed.
"Tristan! Do something! Why aren't you doing anything!?" Tommy started to yell from next to me, yanking me out of my stupor. I unbuckle my seatbelt and rush out of the car to the bloodied body on the ground. I felt for the pulse on her neck and thankfully found it.
"Tommy, call 911." I yell to him as I think of what to do next. I look around to see if anyone has noticed, and spot a car not too far off coming closer. "Aw, s---," -
Regan
I take a deep breath as I opened and eye and stretched my arms at my sides. I stop when I feel sharp pains all over my body; in my ribs, my left shoulder, my neck, and even my face.
A hoarse "Ow," escapes through my lips. I try to open both of my eyes but I can only open my right eye. With one eye I look around the room and conclude that I'm in a hospital. Oh hell, not the place I want to be. -
Tristan
My eyelids slide down, heavy with the weight of sleep. I've been up since we brought her to the hospital at eleven and it is now eight in the morning. Tommy is back at home, mom came and picked him up.
'Maybe I can take a nap' I convince myself, closing my eyes. I hear a nurse saying something to another person. Something about the car accident girl. -
Regan
My heart begins to beat faster and my breath comes quicker. Not only do I hate hospitals but I have no insurance or money to cover hospital bills. Maybe if I can sneak out, I think as I try to move myself out of the bed. Everything hurts. Badly. So badly I cry out in pain and become tense from the intensity. -
Tristan
"Please, you have to let me see her, I brought her here, I need to see with my own eyes that she's okay," I beg the nurse who I over heard talking about the girl.
She sighs and rubs her face. "I guess, but only because visiting hours will be in five minutes." She says firmly and leads me to the room. A screech sounds off behind the door the nurse is about to open, and we rush in to see what's happening. -
Regan
Two people burst through the closed door and ran towards me. The nurse checked my vitals beeping on the machine, while a guy that I've never seen before looks at me with horrified and sadden eyes.
"Please, by all means, tell me how horrifying I look right now," I say to him monotonously, not really caring how b----y I sound.
He doesn't reply and the nurse puts a hand on my shoulder. "Honey, it's best for you if you just relax and let the medicine work its magic," She smiles softly before walking out of the room, leaving me with the stranger.
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