Roleplay anyone?
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Thread Topic: Roleplay anyone?
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"Hmm," Grace says, while walking over to the Hot Topic with Enya. "I didn't know your brother was gay enough to have a p---- ." Grace shrugs with a smirk on her face as they reach the store. "And I need a f---ing Walking Dead Tee..."
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Enya threw her head back in a laugh, "He is gay enough, can't believe Chelsea likes him, then again, she's a slut." Chelsea was Enya's ex friend. Chelsea had curly blonde hair and blue eyes, a total prep. She never got a single detention and always got straight a's. She always had multiple boyfriends. This was why Enya despises Chelsea.
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"Ug," Grace complains as she's looking through the tee's. "No mother flipping Walking Dead tees!!" She then turns her head to Enya. "Really? THAT slut?" She looks back to the tees. "I'd rather strip though the mall then even LOOK at her."
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Enya laughed, pulling a Black Veil Brides tee shirt off the rack. She went to the counter and paid for it, along with multiple cds. "Yeah, right? She makes my eyes want to shrivel up and soak in Cyanide."
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Grace laughed as she pulled out a "Green Day" tee. She used to like their music, but she didn't think too high of them now. She puts it back and settles for a bloody red lip stick. "If that happens I'll... I don't know what I'd do," she says though a laugh as she payed for her stupid lipstick.
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"So, do you like anyone?" Enya smirked, she asked this question to many people, but never to Grace.
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Grace opened her mouth as if to say something, but she closed her mouth and put her hands up. "I..." she said, leaving her mouth open again. "Do NOT have to answer that. This conversation is over, and we're heading to Spencers."
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Enya smirked even more, "What about my brother? Do you think he's cute?" Jayse was actually quite cute, though Enya hated to think that. Jayse had dyed black hair and blue eyes. He was pale, and his wardrobe was filled with similar band shirts to Enya's. He was only a year older than her, and, in general, they got along well. Enya often worried about Jayse, with his social trouble and depression.
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"Ha ha," Grace says, wandering around with Enya looking for a Spencers. "No," she said firmly. "And, no, I'm not telling you who I like either."
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Enya didn't respond, she was thinking all about her brother, worrying. He had been doing better lately, but who knows what he does locked up in his room all day. Finally, after a long silence, she said, "I like Evan." Firmly. Evan was a good friend of hers, a friend who loved to help her with her graffiti. Evan was a drug addict, a drinker, and loved to steal things. Evan had black hair, and was very skinny. His eyes were blue gray, and he was pale, much like his brother. Evan often wore band tees and black skinny jeans, with a silver studded belt. Evan also had scars on his wrist from cutting, and was a good friend of her brother's, also.
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Grace knew who Evan was. He was a real good friend of Enya. But she knew that he did drugs and he drunk a lot, so she chose to stay away from him. She got enough of that at home, but she wasn't going to make Enya feel down becuase she liked someone that she didn't. Grace sighs. "Zane," she says simply. The two had talked some. She remembers making him laugh on the last day of school last year, and she always thought that he was funny. He was an only child, and he dyed his hair black for a play. he was taller than her, and only a year older than her. He had a tan, and wore jeans and some sort of shirt that was mainly a solid color.
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Enya could tell Grace didn't like Evan, but kept her mouth shut. When Grace told her she choked back a laugh. Zane, a total goody goody, and a poser, in Enya's mind. But Enya wasn't much for love at all, so she just pushed those thoughts out of her mind, as she checked her watch, the time was 8 PM.
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Grace looked over Enya's shoulder and looked at her watch. "Damn," she said. "It's getting late. My parents are going to kill me if we don't hurry up."
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Enya shrugged, pulling out a box of matches out of her pocket. "I have to meet Evan later but.." She looked at her phone, a text came in:
Sorry En-en, I can't make it, my parents grounded me for slapping my little brother.
Enya simply texted back: Okay tomarrow then.
Evan responded with a simple: Yea -
"Guess not than." She said, putting her phone back into her back.
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