Soap or Rp?
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Thread Topic: Soap or Rp?
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Delilah felt eyes on her, she looked over to the left, but no one was there. She frowned Not the time, nor the place to start seeing things. Delilah thought to herself. She walked and walked, until something triggered a memory. Delilah remembered the phone call that late evening. The one that told her...the house...her mom....all gone.
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Nightmare started to softly cry as she trembled uncontrollably. She then peaked out again to watched to girl walk past her before she hid away again.she then let the tears fall down her face as her eyes dulled.
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Delilah felt the tears falling down her face. She didn't need this. Not now. She calmly walked into the room she passed earlier, shut the door and slid down the wall. Letting all the tears fall down her face, letting all the gross noises fly out. She didn't care. Delilah bit a piece of cloth in her bag and screamed and screamed. She caused the fire. If she only didn't call 911. If only she didn't go to that party...
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Nightmare hid her face in her hands as she sniffles softly.she the wiped away her tears and stood up before walking out of the corner and into the hallway.she kept her head down as she sighed.
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RING!RING!RING! The noise of Delilah's phone brought her back into realality. She was daydreaming of how instead of going into Mitchell's house that night. She could've died with her mom. She could've--RING!RING! Delilah answered it, before testing if her voice sounded normal. "Hey." Her father started to yell. He was frustrated. He said she couldn't walk off like that. Said he understood that she was upset, but she couldn't sit home and do nothing. He asked if she wanted to take a week off before going back. Delilah contemplated that question for a while. But told him she was. Promised she was never going to run off again. That she was okay. That her mother's death doesn't bother her anymore. She learned to cope. She fed him the lies he wanted to hear. She fed him them like a infant. She hung up and walked to the bathroom. She needed to wipe all the make up off, and reapply. Delilah made her way back to the front office to pick up her schedule, and forget about the problems, and pretend to be someone who she is not.
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Nightmare went to the music room as she looked at the drum set.she the grabbed a pair of drumsticks before she sat behind the drums.she started to play a beat as she relaxed.
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Long ass paragraph XD)
Delilah studied her locker number, D1184. She couldn't figure out how to open it. She tried all the tricks, all the ways she knew. She should've asked if it was right, right, left. Or left, right, left. Things like this irritate Delilah to extremely high level. She banged on the door until she heard a voice behind her.
"What did the locker ever do to you?" asked the voice. Definitely male. -
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Nightmare stopped and left the music room before heading to her locker.she then turned the dial before she opened it and began grabbed the things she needed.she then heard talking and someone banging on a locker. -
Delilah turned around and lay eyes on the most perfect human being on the Earth. She was lost for words, but quickly regained them back.
"Well it's refusal for opening." she replied, attempting to keep a smile from appearing on her face.
"Well it's easy, let me see your schedule." The extremely attractive male looked at my name for a second and laughed, my heart dropped. -
Nightmare tilted her head as she peaked over at the two.she then rolled her eyes and lowered her eye lids as a glit appeared in her eyes.she held a cold and emotionless look on her face.
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"Delilah, huh. Old name isn't it? French?" he asked raising one eyebrow.
"French." He continued to mess around with my locker knob until magically the door opened. Delilah opened her mouth, about to say 'thank you' for the locker, but she couldn't. The boy looked at Delilah for a moment.
"I'm Elias. But others decide to call me Eli." He held his hand out to shake, and Delilah accepted it.
"Delilah Iparis. Others call me Del, or Delilah." -
Nightmare shrugged her shoulders before she walked off to her class.she then sat at the back and layed her head on the table and sighed softly.
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Delilah let go of Elias' hand.
"Well I got to go." Delilah flung her bag over her shoulder, slammed her locker shut, and walked away. -
Nightmare sighed softly as she narrowed her eyes.she then muttered under her breath before she hummed a song softly.
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Delilah looked in her hand for her schedule. But it wasn't there. "s---, Elias." Delilah sprinted to where her locker was. But he wasn't there, and Delilah didn't remember how to get back to the office.
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