Vex
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Thread Topic: Vex
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Rich Brat Beano
What’s the format for cs? -
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio:
Other: -
Name: Kammion (Kammi for short)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: Vibrant red hair, long and wavy, has small blue eyes
Personality: Can be sarcastic at times
Bio: tbd
Other: Family got rich off stock and real estate -
That appearance kind of describes me, except my hair is curly and (since I got a haircut I didn't want) short, and my eyes are big
Name: Tyler
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: dark shaggy brown hair, bright green eyes, tall
Personality: Pretty nice, actually, but after living in the streets so long he's learned to be on his guard.
Bio: Lived in the streets most of his life
Other: -
I resist my haircuts
My mother doesn't cut my hair short if I don't want it short -
Shall we start?
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My mom messed up when she cut my hair and so it ended up being short.
Do you want to or shall I? -
U start
My hair is still relatively short, only touching the top of my shoulders -
(Mine's starting to creep towards past he bottom of my neck)
Tyler walked down the gray and crooked sidewalk and walked into a gas station. He used a five-dollar bill he had found to get some food. And Some jerky and a can of beans was about all he was able to buy. -
Kammion yelled, “I need some filet mignon ASAP!” Soon enough, juicy steak was at her feet. She didn’t even say a thank-you to the waitress. This restaurant was considered to be one of the best in (insert state name). Kammion wolfed down the filet mignon, not even using a napkin to wipe the juices dripping from her chin. She strutted out of the restaurant arrogantly and climbed into her car. The roads were quite damp; it had snowed just the night before. Kammion opened the shiny car door and stepped out onto the driveway of her parents’ mansion.
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(Oh my goodness. I cannot stand spoiled brats. Tyler is going to have to be harsh with her.)
Tyler thanked the cashier, then walked out of the gas station. He put the food in his ragged backpack. When he walked out he tugged his jacket closer to his body. It was going to be a cold night tonight. He stepped into the slush, and started walking again. -
(Good idea, I'm just making Kammi do the exact opposite of what I would do and hating her)
“Hey, Mom,” she said dismissively as her mother walked into the room. “I wasn't saying hello. You wouldn't say hello to me if I didn't say hello first. Face it, Kammi, me and your father have done so much for you, and you've never thanked us once.” “I don't need to thank you. Everything I have I worked hard for.” Kammi fixed her mom with a cold glare and thought to add, “I don't need self-centered parents like you.” Then she ran out the door, cashmere sweater wet from the rain. She paced about the streets for quite a long time, looking for something to drink. Finally, she got so desperate that she licked the slush. -
(So basically she's running away?)
Tyler kept on walking down the sidewalk until he saw a girl bending down to drink the slush. "I would highly not recommend doing that," he said. "You don't know what's been in it." -
(Yes.)
She frowned, then looked up. “What are my other options?” Kammi asked. -
"There's a gas station just around the corner," Tyler said, pointing. "You can buy water there. Or you can go to a fast-food restaurant. Water's free there."
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