Just Give Me Three Months, I Promise
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Thread Topic: Just Give Me Three Months, I Promise
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Shall we post our characters~?
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To make a guy~ :D
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Name: Elliot Ringmare
Gender: Male
Age: 16 -
he has no personality Dark
*Personality: He's pretty quite and shy when it comes to people. When he started working with his father, he got a little colder, but was still quite. The only time he gets mad is when his glasses get dirty. -
Elliot was sprawled out in the back of the limo. He wasn't wearing a seat belt. His glasses kept on sliding down after every turn, and although they wouldn't be falling off if he had been sitting up and buckled in, he was very irritated.
A few minutes later, they made another turn. First, he slid a bit. And then his glasses fell completely off. He sighed under his breath, wearily reaching for them. It took him a minute for his hands to grab a hold of them and pull them up.
A single fingerprint was smack dab in the middle of the right lenses. Elliot hissed at his glasses, sitting up. He couldn't stand dirty glasses. He crossed his legs and began to furiously rub at them with his shirt, trying to get the mark off. -
Elliot stared at the driver for a while. In his small voice, he said, "Just take the red one. Don't you dare touch the others." He went mute as soon as he had finished with the words he had to say. He wasn't one to talk any more than he had to.
He didn't feel like waiting in the hot ass car anymore. He opened the door himself, and out of habit, jumped out as if it was a matter of life and death. He rolled. After he stopped, he stood and brushed off dirt, walking back to the car. -
Elliot said nothing to the older man as he retrieved the remaining two bags. He closed the trunk. After he did that, he went to the door he had swung open and closed it. He stared at Avian with his pale, daunting grey eyes. He continued to say nothing as he shoved past him and made his way to the door.
The teenager made sure that his eyes didn't meet with anyone else's. He hated contact, and hated relying on other people. He was a lone man. At least, almost lone. Elliot was hiding the excitement that was making him able to step a foot in this place- The excitement of his true soul mate. His Rosemary. -
Elliot set the bags off to the side, a grin on his usually emotionless face. "Miss me?" He stood there by his bags. He was teasing her- Not walking towards her, but rather, making her come to him. He waited with a hand on his hip.
He quietly took her in. He noted the under dress and nothing on top of it, her beautiful hair, and her soft looking skin. He almost wanted to touch it again. He reminded himself that he was trying to be a tease and resisted the urge to hug her. -
The hug almost knocked him off his feet. Luckily, it was only his glasses that fell. Elliot blushed, pushing his glasses up. He simply nodded in response to Rosemary's question. Just as he was about to get ready to follow her, his phone went off. He sighed, going back outside and answering it.
Elliot was quiet when he spoke on the phone. Anyone attempting to listen in on it probably wouldn't catch more than one or two words. When he had finished with the phone call, he went back inside, grabbing one of the bags. He left the other on the floor. Grinning, Elliot went over to Rosemary, holding out a hand. "Shall we?" -
Elliot nodded, looking around her room. He lost interest in the inanimate objects and quickly turned his gaze back to Rosemary. "I.. I'm aware." He shifted his weight to his right side. "And I know you do.." He sighed, looking to her bed. He fell silent. Even around Rosemary, he couldn't talk much.
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Elliot went behind her, gently pulling it over her head. He slipped her arms through the dress's armholes. Then, he began to lace up the back.
"I'll try. I think it'd be best not to make your father upset, Rose." He chuckled as he tied a knot. He pulled her into a loving hug. "Hey, Rose, guess what?" He slipped the bag he had been holding onto her bed. "I brought you some stuff~" -
Elliot gestured to the bag. It was his way of saying 'see for yourself' without actually saying anything. He held back a chuckle. All of his amusement could be seen in his eyes that were behind his glasses.
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Inside of the bag was a beautiful necklace that had a dove as the main charm. This necklace was poorly taped to a red gown that was folded up neatly at the bottom. Elliot went up behind her. "Well? Do you think those are gross?"
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Elliot stroked her hair, smiling. "I know. But I did." He gently took the tape off of the necklace and the dress, lifting the necklace up into the air. He brushed Rosemary's hair aside and put the necklace on her. "You look beautiful, my dear."
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Elliot took her hand, leading her out of her room. He only stopped once they got outside of the room. After that, he was pretty much stumped. He looked to Rosemary for guidance on where they were supposed to be going.
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