Somebody wanna soap with moi?
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Thread Topic: Somebody wanna soap with moi?
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I would love to soap with the one and only moi.
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Yay! Plot? Genre?
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Plot:IDK I was thinking something that has to do with teenage spys
Gener:Romance/Action
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Sure!
How about...
Girl meets boy at high school, girl and boy fall in love, girl discovers boy is actually a spy, bad dudes are after boy, to hurt boy bad dudes capture girl, boy saves girl? Try to say that in one breath. XD -
Lets add a bit of a twist instead of love its hate and when he saves her she falls in love with him little by little?
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Yes!! You, my friend, are a genius.)
Name: Noah Parker (undercover name: Noah Smith)
Gender: Male (duh)
Age: Just recently 18
Looks: Tall, just slightly tanned, thin but muscular
Hair: Short, slightly wavy dark blonde hair, slightly longer in back
Eyes: Peorcing icy blue
Wears: Plain colored t-shirt, usually black or some shade of blue, loose jeans or black jeans, black and white sneakers
Personality: Sarcastic, bold, rebellious, disregards rules, comes across as cold but is extremely protective of this close to him. -
Name:Alyssa Goldman
Age:17
Hair:Brown,wavy,and reaches her hips
Eyes:Hazel with specks of green
Height:5'9
Skin:Slightly Pale
Wears:Black skinny jeans,With a diffrent colored hoodie sometimes black,purple or blue,black converes and a beanie
Personality:Sarcastic,Smart,Rebel -
NOT IT.
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Can she have freckles? I'm just picturing her with adorable freckles... X3)
Noah sighed, his breath puffing steam into the frigid December air. He dismounted his black motercycle and stared up at the forbidding building before him. It was a battlefield, a war in there, nothing in his training could've prepared Noah "Smith" for the horrors of...high school.
However, he shrugged the thoughts aside and pushed into the building, walking straight to his locker. He input the numbers, just another code for his brain to memorize. Noah stifled a yawn, running a hand tiredly through his dark golden hair. He hasn't gotten much sleep last night due to a last minute scouting mission. -
Sure :3)
I walk into Highschool...also known as the Hell Hole.Anyways I make my way to my locker ignoring the "popular people" which are also known as The Walking Dead to me,after I grab my materials from my locker I make my way to Reading. -
Now holding a few books in hand, Noah made his way through the halls, heading towards reading class. He didn't stop to say hello, didn't smile to anyone on his short walk. Simply arrived in the classroom, slid into a desk in the back, and waited. At least he would've waited, had the teacher not explained to him that this class had assigned seats. Great...He thought. Back to first grade, everybody sit where they're told... He glanced at the teacher's sheet before the short woman snatched it away and scurried to the front of the room. Alyssa Goldman. Sounds popular. He mentally groaned. That would be just his luck. At least it wasn't Jessica Joanburg. As if on cue, the irritating girl strutted into the room, followed by her many adoring fans. The blonde fell gracefully into her seat, fluttering her obviously fake eyelashes and brushing her hair back with perfectly treated pink nails.
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I sat behind Mrs.Fake.I never liked her she flirted with every guy,she dyed her hair so many times you couldnt see her original color,and her tan was so fake you could consider her a walking cheeto.Anyways to get on her nerves I kicked the back of her chair to get her annoyed.
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Walking cheeto. XD Epic.)
Jessica froze, turning towards me with her neatly plucked eyebrows raised. "Wasn't me." I said, smirking just slightly. I jerked a thumb at my new table mate, who had just kicked Jessica's chair. The girl in question scrunched her nose up in a very innate active way and asked in a high pitched, nasal voice. "O.M.G. You did not just do that." I held back a laugh; I couldn't help it. The beuty queen looked ridiculous with her face scrunched up like that. -
I laughed."O.M.G I so did" I say mimicking her stupid,squeaky voice.I continued to kick her chair and ignored her.
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