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Post by Jen on Dec 28, 2006 11:34:25 GMT -5
Anyone Interested?
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Post by Pup on Dec 29, 2006 12:51:34 GMT -5
Jessie sat silently on the back porch of the beach house, gazing over the serene water. Pausing occasionally to set the comfortable rocking chair into motion, she remained deep in her own thoughts. The others would be arriving soon. Who were the "others", after all? Second thoughts about this whole ordeal were already lurking in the crevices of her mind. Several months ago there had been an article in the newspaper calling for local teens to sign up for some reality game show. They were all to stay in a beach house together for the summer. It sounded simple enough; besides, the editors agreed to cut any scenes that the teens felt uncomfortable with.
But what if the people they had chosen were maniacs? Jessie shoved the thoughts aside-- her family needed the money that she would get from doing this. Returning her attention to the water, she resumed taking in the view. A hermit crab or two could faintly be seen scuttling across the blanket of sand, quickly taking shelter before the day began.
An array of pinks, oranges, and violet streaked across the heavens like colors from an artist's pallet. The gentle lapping of the waves against the beach lulled her into a gentle slumber.
Twenty minutes later Jessie felt herself jolted awake by her aching contacts. So much for beauty rest, she thought irately. Sitting back up straight, she waited. The "others" would be here soon enough.
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Post by Jen on Dec 29, 2006 13:13:51 GMT -5
Katie Hawkins pulled up to the old beach house in her black VW Beatle. With Alexisonfire turned up full blast and her Vanilla Mocha in her hand, she sang along, well to the parts she could anyways. Katie stood at 5 foot 5, with fairly long brown hair, highlighted with blonde and copper and side bangs. Katie pulled up to the house. She stepped out and slammed the door. ‘So this is it.”
She leaned into the trunk. Katie was fairly slim, she was a blackbelt in TaeKwonDo, she found it more relaxing than Karate, and was fairly fit. She was wearing drainpipe jeans with a black shirt from mondonation saying ‘I believe in true love’, which was fairly tight on her. Her shoes were pink converse. People often took her as Emo or Punk, but she just had her own style, a rule-breaker and a wild child. Katie took out her bags and sat them down by the door, just waiting for all of her friends to arrive. Katie was 18 and she preferred to be called Kat or Kates. She wouldn’t call her self gorgeous, but fairly pretty, well that’s what her guy friends said anyways. [/color]
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Post by Jen on Dec 29, 2006 13:14:53 GMT -5
[[everyone knows everyone in this roleplay,, its first week of summer vacation and they are there for two weeks]][/color]
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Post by ~Otis~ on Dec 29, 2006 13:41:25 GMT -5
(I'll join...)
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Post by Jen on Dec 29, 2006 13:43:35 GMT -5
[[You just post, dont ask to join]]
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Post by Pup on Dec 29, 2006 13:47:09 GMT -5
Jessie was pulled to full awkakeness at the sound of a car engine and blaring music. Only one person that could be. Tossing her wavy, redish blonde hair back over her shoulder, she abandoned the rocker and disappeared into the now once again silent beach house. A thin, pastel skirt flowed around her knees, almost coming low enough to meet with the black leather boots stretching up her calfs. Pausing momentarily at the front door, Jessie adjusted her white tank top, admiring the decorative rhine stones as she did so, and flung open the red oak door.
"Kat!" She exclaimed happily, flinging her thin arms around her friend. At 5' 9", plus the couple inches tacked on by her boots, Jessie found herself bending down quite a bit for the hug. "So..? Tell me how the drive was and what you've been up to lately," she inquired cheereful as always.
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Post by Jen on Dec 29, 2006 13:55:03 GMT -5
"Jessie get down here!" another wise crack of Kats. She knew Jessie hated them, but they were fun anyways. "How fun will this be? There is going to be lots of people, parties, alchohol, just the best!" She smiled and got her drink. "Well, come on, show me inside!" when they got inside she was in awe. It was quaint, but quite frankly....
a dump.
She ran upstairs. "Oh I want this room!" she cried "The bunkbed over looking the ocean! I bet I will have so much inspiration for songs here!" she set her guitar up and smiled. Messing up the top bunk like her house she made herself right at home. She kicked off her shoes and loosened her pants. "This is life Jessie, this is the life." and she burried herself into the pillow.
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Post by Pup on Dec 29, 2006 14:10:09 GMT -5
Jessie just watched quietly as Katie destroyed the bunk which had been neat and made mere moments before. Sliding into a chair propped up in a corner of the chamber, she grinned.
"So. Dare I ask for the bottom bunk? Or are you already over that wetting spree?" She joked, remembering the last summer vacation when Kat had had a bit much to drink that night and let lose on the upper bunk.
Bracing herself, expecting to be pelted with a pillow or other object within Katie's grasp, she paused to glance out the window that her friend had been so enthralled about. How gorgeous! It was a spectacular view. Now she wished somewhat that she had called her bed first instead of sitting outside on the porch like a bump on a log.
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Post by ~Otis~ on Dec 29, 2006 14:59:46 GMT -5
(There making accounts)
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Post by Pup on Dec 29, 2006 15:01:22 GMT -5
((If they do, just delete them. Can you temporarily delete the Cbox too until they leave?))
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Post by ~Otis~ on Dec 29, 2006 15:04:27 GMT -5
(Here you go)Kady walked towords the house in despair. Her sister stood next to her. Kady and Caylie were sisters, but didn't necessarily get along. Kady saw her friend, Alex, while Caylie saw her friend, Matt. They both left each other and walked towords the two. Kady waved to get Alex's attention. He saw her and pulled off his headphones. "Hi Kady!" He said. "Hi." Kady replied. They stood and looked off towords the house. "I wonder whose here already." Kady said. Alex nodded.
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Post by ~Otis~ on Dec 29, 2006 15:07:28 GMT -5
(Ok.)
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Post by Jen on Dec 29, 2006 21:05:47 GMT -5
She pummled Jessie with pillows. "Might I remind you of the shirt of Duke Brown? Well, let me sing a little song." She strummed her guitar and sang in a funny male voice.
"Here is the storry of Jessie and Duke during June.
Oh Jessie was a young girl and drank a little too much. Then she tossed her cookies on Dukes poor shirt. Just another date and she was hammered solid and burp it all fall-ed down..."
She soung louder.
"OH JESSIE MADE A MESSIE IF POOR DUKES SHIRT. JESSIE MADE A MESSIE WITH HER PUKE. AND POOR JESSIE THAT WAS THE END BECAUSE JESSIE PUKED ON DUKE. YES JESSIE PLUS BOOZE MADE JESSIE PUKE...........ON DUKE." she strummed along and laughed.[/color]
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Post by Pup on Dec 30, 2006 0:19:05 GMT -5
Jessie crawled her way out from the cocoon of pillows and flashed Kat a glare, though she couldn't hide her smile from seeping through it. "Ha-ha, very cute," she said in reply to the song. Pelting Katie with one of the multiple pillows that she had been bombarded with, Jessie adjusted her thin skirt and stood.
"So how about we head downstairs and raid the kitchen for some grub? I could use something to tie me over until the others get here and we have lunch."
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