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Just as Trevor poured milk into a bowl of Frosted Flakes, a horn sounded from outside. Trevor cursed and began to shovel spoonfuls of cereal into his mouth, not his most attractive moment. Milk spilled on the counter and trailed down his chin, bite after bite. Another honk outside. Finished...

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Well, in my above mentioned example, rich people tend to shy away from those from poor orgins. So if two people from two separate "worlds" (i.e. Upstate and the slums) that would be considered forbidden love as their parents/peer group wouldn't approve.

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Great! I can PM you and see if it works? And when you can, reply and we can work out a plot.!

Hello all! I've taken a recent hiatus due to my busy schedule, however because of how busy I often am, I feel like I don't have much time to work on my writing. So I'd like to pick up a few RPs. I am going to be as active as possible, the least I'd reply is once a day and at the most.. much...

"Dangerous?" Chase said, shaking his head. "No. It's great fun actually." Since there wasn't anything better for him to show Nettle and none of her desires he could fulfill, skateboarding was the next best thing. "I'll show you." Chase beckoned to her as he headed toward the door.

Disappointed at Nettle's recoil, Chase watched her carefully, his brow furrowing. He listened to her speak and once she finished, there was only one of those wishes that he could give her at that moment. Determined, he stepped closer to her, looking down at her, then stopped. No. She wasn't...

Chase tossed his head. "Somewhere you've never been, silly." Wasn't that obvious? "You have to experience life and stop sitting here waiting for something to happen." Sure the town is foreign to him and he'd never been out to see what it had to offer but there had to be something. "Isn't there...

Chase was about to apologize for having asked about her drawings, for having wanted to see them. Of course they were something important to her and he shouldn't have invaded that privacy. But instead, he set the book on the bed beside him, carefully. He stood, reaching to take Nettle's small...

Brandon nodded at Alice and led the way to the door on the opposite of the kitchen. There it attached to the garage and the outside refrigerator where all the big, excess food is stored. Mom popped the trunk and Brandon grabbed a few bags from it's depths before making his way back inside. There...

Chase reached out and took the book from Nettle. Eager, he lifted the cover to reveal the first sketch. He had to say he was impressed. For a few moments, all that could be heard was the turning of pages and Chase's palm running down the paper. Then he stopped at one drawing in particular. "What...

Chase squinted his eyes in distaste. "Books?" Nettle definitely looked like the book type, especially with how young she was. It was probably easier for children to get lost in books. It was as if her words hadn't yet registered in his mind for a moment later he perked up. "Your sketch book...

Brandon laughed once, short and loud. "Likewise." He held himself up by his elbows, rubbing his hands together. The way she inched closer to him reminded him of some of the girls at school; the ones who are so eager for attention and practically throw themselves at the nearest available guy...

Brandon had been in the living room, sitting on the couch when he heard Alice come downstairs. Despite her soft voice, he heard her and was apprehensive to greet her. The whole family had opinions about Steven and the way he was treating Alice and the way Alice nearly invites her boyfriend's...

Mason could sense Izzy's apprehension about getting on the field again. He shouldn't have let the words come out of his mouth so easily, to let his mouth run loose. When Izzy plays soccer there's a distinct fire, a passion. That was what had drawn him to her and he longed to see it again. It was...

Chase was already unpacking, too involved in his own actions to respond to Nettle's question. It wasn't until he was finished moving in that he spoke again. "So, what do you usually do around here?" He was itching to go outside, if only to walk around. This town was completely new territory that...

Trevor's grin widened. As Fai put her arms down, he scooped her up in his arms, spinning her around in a circle before setting her back on her feet. "Oh, Fai." He said, looking just past her at the crowd. "The fun we used to have." Trevor ran a hand through his hair. "So, where are you now...

"I said I was sorry." Chase said as he watched Nettle get up and go to her side. She was still in plain sight as she slipped beneath the covers. He got up and carefully fixed the curtain shut, she must have forgotten to close it. From his bag he pulled three posters. The first of Shawn White...