Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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Name: Jordan Westcott
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Looks: He has rather soft, fluffy blonde hair, hazel eyes that light up a room, and paler skin. He is thin, but not skinny. His teeth are always nice and clean, as well as everything else about him.
Personality: Rather kind, but can be a big jerk when he's arguing. He likes to play sports, but is also quite intelligent as well as witty. -
I love this, I'll start in a second, I have a few minutes.
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Elise walked down the street, her paycheck in hand. She piccked up a coin. "You'll buy me a treat for good work." She found herself staring across the street, looking for any stores with gum.
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I atcually wont be back till Thursday)
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Ready when you are!)
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got it
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As wealthy as the boy was, he nearly always found himself browsing the cheapest stores. Wasting money for luxury brands of common necessities was not his cup of tea. Though he knew he had bucks to bust, he decided that saving them was the best choice. His family always wondered about how the boy thought, but never questioned it. At that moment, he was scanning the front counter's setup of chocolate and other sweets that included gum, mints, candy, and a few other small items. He was torn between a caramel apple pop and a Snickers bar.
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Elise found herself staring at a boy who was obviously rich, looking in the window of the cheapest store. She wondered if he was here just to mock people with his beauty or something. All of a sudden, she saw road beneath her, and heard a loud car horn as a terrible pain seared through her side. "Aaahhhhh!" She yelled out in pain, gasping for air.
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Jordan, as the situation was quite a spur-of-the-moment one, turned on his heel quicker than a bolt of lightning. Registering what was going on in the scene before himself, he rushed over to the girl. He first threw an infuriated glance to the driver. "What?!" he exclaimed. "Do you not have the slighest clue of how to drive?" He stared at the girl, unsure of what he should have been doing.
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Elise saw only few glances of what happened after the crash. She saw the rich boy, and questioned how useful the laws against love really were. "W- Who are you?" She asked, before blacking out.
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The male knelt by her side, pulling off his hoodie and placing it over an places that may have been bleeding. Using his other hand, he dialed nine-one-onw, quickly running off the situation to the operator. He applied pressure, waiting for the ambulance to show. While he did so, he stared down at the girl, admiring her facial features.
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Hold on.
Injuries: Three broken ribs, cut on right cheek, and a twisted ankle.)
Elise felt warm, almost as if the world was made of honey. She felt someone calling to her, telling her to come home. Then, another voice said to hold on, help was coming. -
WolfLove? You do know this story is the best I've made, and I really wanna do more?)
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Sorry.
Before he even heard sirens ring out, he took her wrist to make sure her pulse was still there. He leaned down, listening to whatever kind of breathing was coming from here. In an attempt to make her at least a little more comfortable, he lifted her, holding her close to him until the ambulance were to show up. -
Elise lay stunned as she felt somebody lift her into an ambulance. "Am I dead?" She whispered.
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