Plot 3.
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Thread Topic: Plot 3.
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Here's a simple One to use:
Name:
Nickname(s):
Age:
Gender:
Looks:
Outfit:
Personality:(optional)
Extra:(if needed)
Oh! And which would you like? The orphan or the one who is in the family already? -
[poll.1JO]
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Orphan. Because....just yeah. Okay I'll fill it out.
Name: Larkin Ramsey
Nickname(s): Larks
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Looks: Amber colored eyes, along with a slightly pale complexion no matter how much sun she gets, a fiery red hair color, constantly having curls. Freckled dotted along her cheekbones, and nose. Curvy...fairly developed in THOSE areas. Slight build.
Outfit: A too big old Nike Sweatshirt, along with a pair of slightly baggy dark jeans, an ancient Converse.
Personality:(optional) More tomboyish than most girls, doesn't revolve around her appearance, takes others into consideration, insane bookworm, loyal to only a very few, stands her ground even if it means standing alone. Doesn't take 'no' for an answer.
Extra:(if needed) what she wants desperate in life is someone who chooses to love her. -
Okay)
Name: Bryce Lee Hunter
Nickname: Bry
Age: 16
Gender: male
Looks: Darn brown eyes and slightly tan skin. He has black hair mixed with dark blue which is a bit straight and medium, just coming to the edge of his neck. He has a couple of scars on his cheek and forehead, and under his eyes are a bit red color. He has a rather big build and is muscular, standing at a mere 5'10"
Outfit: basic plain black long-sleeve shirt, and a pair of black cargo pants, plus a pair of white and black Nike shoes.
Personality: you'll see
Extra: He has never found anyone who he had felt a "connection" with, thus why he has few friends and the such. He does play sports though.
I'm in a car. Hope its good. And..can You start?) -
It's good. And noooooo way....I suck at starting)
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Okay, okay. I'll try to start when I get homw)
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Where are you?)
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I'm still in a car as before.)
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Where are you going?)
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Headed home now)
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How long?)
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Just maybe ten minutes till were back there)
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Okay. Because I am very impatient. I've always sucked at starters)
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I shall try...not the best, but- here You go.)
Bryce sat inside of his parents black Chevrolet Cavalier, his seatbelt bolted across his chest fastening him there. He was humming along to the radio as it played Oceans by Puscifier staring out of the car window. He was waiting for his parents to return back into the car, sitting outside of the orphanage they had went to. Curiousity in his mind about if and hep they would probably come back out with when they came back to the car. -
Okaaay)
Larkin watched the couple from behind the counter, peering through the small holes in the newspaper. An old trick, but it always worked. Larkin's curiosity grew when the couple announced they are adopting a child. She knew immediately she was out of the running right then and there. No one adopted any children over the age of 10. It was an unspoken rule in the orphanage. Everyone knew. But Larkin still had a tingle of hope rise.
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