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yes. It surely has the ability to be!! :D
My eyes open suddenly and I nearly jump out of my skin. Where the hell am I? I glance around the room as I sit up and see the boy laying in bed next to me. I look down at my bare chest and groan. Did I really sleep with some random guy the night before? Was I seriously that careless? I quickly stand, careful to not make much noise, and rummaged through the things in this guy's room. If this was even his room. Oh god. What if I had slept with a guy in someone else's room?
I know one thing is true. I am never drinking again. I silently curse myself for allowing my best friend, Lara, to convince me to get away from home and party. I knew it was a bad idea and that I should just stay at home with my twin brothers, but I just ignored those deeply seeded doubts in my head. I should have listened because now I'm struggling to cover myself up before he wakes up.
Who is he anyways? I decide that there is no time to try and figure it out. I have to get out of there before anyone else in whatever house I'm in wakes up. If I ran into someone as disheveled as I am the embarrassment would surely be to much to handle.
Just as I slide my shirt over my head the guy wakes up and sees me. Well shit. He looks as if he is about to vomit and then runs into the adjacent bathroom. This is my opportunity to get the hell out of here. I sneak out of his room before he even finishes puking into the toilet. What a great way to wake up on a Saturday morning.
I brush my hands through my hair as I quietly sneak through the front door and head to my car. As soon as I shut the door behind me I sigh and lay my head against the steering wheel. What had even been going through my head? Brief flashbacks of the night before flash through my memory. I see myself talking to this boy with amazing blue eyes. It seems like that was the only thing I could think about. Seriously? Was I really so tipsy as to only care about his eyes? What if he was diseased?
I wish I could slap myself and I almost do as I start up my car and drive towards home. Hopefully no one noticed my absence the night before.
I know one thing is true. I am never drinking again. I silently curse myself for allowing my best friend, Lara, to convince me to get away from home and party. I knew it was a bad idea and that I should just stay at home with my twin brothers, but I just ignored those deeply seeded doubts in my head. I should have listened because now I'm struggling to cover myself up before he wakes up.
Who is he anyways? I decide that there is no time to try and figure it out. I have to get out of there before anyone else in whatever house I'm in wakes up. If I ran into someone as disheveled as I am the embarrassment would surely be to much to handle.
Just as I slide my shirt over my head the guy wakes up and sees me. Well shit. He looks as if he is about to vomit and then runs into the adjacent bathroom. This is my opportunity to get the hell out of here. I sneak out of his room before he even finishes puking into the toilet. What a great way to wake up on a Saturday morning.
I brush my hands through my hair as I quietly sneak through the front door and head to my car. As soon as I shut the door behind me I sigh and lay my head against the steering wheel. What had even been going through my head? Brief flashbacks of the night before flash through my memory. I see myself talking to this boy with amazing blue eyes. It seems like that was the only thing I could think about. Seriously? Was I really so tipsy as to only care about his eyes? What if he was diseased?
I wish I could slap myself and I almost do as I start up my car and drive towards home. Hopefully no one noticed my absence the night before.
Its all good! haha, my CS is seriously feeling a little lacking now. I just love making up personality traits as I go so I can make a complex character. I'm a weird person sometimes. :)
Name: Genevieve (Nickname: Eve [Pronounced Evie])
Age: 16 (Turning 17 soon)
Appearance:
Personality traits: Shes a very down to earth and shy girl. She doesn't have a lot of friends at school and tends to stay home most of the time; however, she can certainly stand up for herself if people mess with her. She has a serious sarcasm problem, but people only see this side of her if they get to know her. She aspires to either be in the music industry or be a cinematographer one day. Shes always making different kinds of videos and editing them. Its a passion of hers that many don't know about unless they've seen her youtube account. (I'm sorry I'm not very good at describing personality traits. I usually convey them through my character's actions during an RP.)
Age: 16 (Turning 17 soon)
Appearance:
Personality traits: Shes a very down to earth and shy girl. She doesn't have a lot of friends at school and tends to stay home most of the time; however, she can certainly stand up for herself if people mess with her. She has a serious sarcasm problem, but people only see this side of her if they get to know her. She aspires to either be in the music industry or be a cinematographer one day. Shes always making different kinds of videos and editing them. Its a passion of hers that many don't know about unless they've seen her youtube account. (I'm sorry I'm not very good at describing personality traits. I usually convey them through my character's actions during an RP.)
I'm seriously craving some post apocalyptic type RP's. Here is the link to my IC check. If you want to RP with me PM me! :) http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/23380/posts/ooc
bump! :)
Name: Genevieve (Nickname: Eve [Pronounced Evie])
Age: 16 (Turning 17 soon)
Appearance:
Personality traits: Shes a very down to earth and shy girl. She doesn't have a lot of friends at school and tends to stay home most of the time; however, she can certainly stand up for herself if people mess with her. She has a serious sarcasm problem, but people only see this side of her if they get to know her. She aspires to either be in the music industry or be a cinematographer one day. Shes always making different kinds of videos and editing them. Its a passion of hers that many don't know about unless they've seen her youtube account. (I'm sorry I'm not very good at describing personality traits. I usually convey them through my character's actions during an RP.)
Name: Andrew (Nickname: Andy)
Age: 19
Appearance:
Personality: He loves to write and has had a recent success with one of his novels that he has been writing since his Freshman year of Highschool. He is now in college and working very hard to get his degree in writing. Hes a genuine guy that never backs down from his promises. He loves his little sister and even though he doesn't live in the house anymore he is always around.
Age: 16 (Turning 17 soon)
Appearance:
Personality traits: Shes a very down to earth and shy girl. She doesn't have a lot of friends at school and tends to stay home most of the time; however, she can certainly stand up for herself if people mess with her. She has a serious sarcasm problem, but people only see this side of her if they get to know her. She aspires to either be in the music industry or be a cinematographer one day. Shes always making different kinds of videos and editing them. Its a passion of hers that many don't know about unless they've seen her youtube account. (I'm sorry I'm not very good at describing personality traits. I usually convey them through my character's actions during an RP.)
Name: Andrew (Nickname: Andy)
Age: 19
Appearance:
Personality: He loves to write and has had a recent success with one of his novels that he has been writing since his Freshman year of Highschool. He is now in college and working very hard to get his degree in writing. Hes a genuine guy that never backs down from his promises. He loves his little sister and even though he doesn't live in the house anymore he is always around.
That is okay! :D We'll just talk through OOC. :)
Genevieve
Embarrassment was the only thing I knew in those moments. OF course the world would find it a funny joke to make me bump into him. Couldn't it have been someone else? Maybe someone that actually liked me? Nope. Instead I bumped into someone that only feels indifference towards me. I gulp once more, knowing I've done this more than three times in the past minute. What else was I supposed to say? He just stared at me as if I were some pesky child.
Maybe to him I am a pesky child. A stupid little girl that gave away her innocence just because she was a little tipsy. Okay. Maybe tipsy isn't the word. Maybe drunk off my ass is a better phrase for such a thing. How could I have been so careless?
10 seconds pass by and he is still staring down at me. Was I really counting the seconds? I guess I should fully realize my idiocy and then embrace it. Its probably never going to go away.
I briefly wonder if this reaction towards him is normal. I had read somewhere once that a woman is severely attached to the person that takes her virginity. It was an online article so I likely shouldn't trust it that much. But at least it is a reason as to why I'm acting so odd.I need a reason to attach to my behavior otherwise I'm just another odd person. This is exactly why I stray away from social situations.
This is an embarrassing little tiny post. I'm sorry. This is mostly how I'm going to write. If I write to much its forced and when its forced its awful. :/
Embarrassment was the only thing I knew in those moments. OF course the world would find it a funny joke to make me bump into him. Couldn't it have been someone else? Maybe someone that actually liked me? Nope. Instead I bumped into someone that only feels indifference towards me. I gulp once more, knowing I've done this more than three times in the past minute. What else was I supposed to say? He just stared at me as if I were some pesky child.
Maybe to him I am a pesky child. A stupid little girl that gave away her innocence just because she was a little tipsy. Okay. Maybe tipsy isn't the word. Maybe drunk off my ass is a better phrase for such a thing. How could I have been so careless?
10 seconds pass by and he is still staring down at me. Was I really counting the seconds? I guess I should fully realize my idiocy and then embrace it. Its probably never going to go away.
I briefly wonder if this reaction towards him is normal. I had read somewhere once that a woman is severely attached to the person that takes her virginity. It was an online article so I likely shouldn't trust it that much. But at least it is a reason as to why I'm acting so odd.I need a reason to attach to my behavior otherwise I'm just another odd person. This is exactly why I stray away from social situations.
This is an embarrassing little tiny post. I'm sorry. This is mostly how I'm going to write. If I write to much its forced and when its forced its awful. :/
SCENE!! (I do this every once in a while in case we need to jump around). It is currently Monday! It is a beautiful April day. The forecast is sunny with a chance of some clouds. Eve and Berrett are currently on their way to lunch. Andy and Evette are currently at lunch.
As the bell rung Eve glanced up at the clock surprised. Fourth period had gone by so fast as she sat in her seat daydreaming. She had missed literally everything Mr. Epperson was talking about and she silently cursed herself for being so stupid. Now she was likely to not understand a thing he talked about the next day. She made a quick mental note to actually pay attention and check the power point on dropbox.. She glanced down at her empty paper that was titled 'notes' and frowned. She closed her binder and stuffed it into her backpack. She glanced around the room quickly. All four rows of desks were nearly empty of students already. She grabbed her iPod and put it on shuffle. Stuffing the ear buds into her ears. A smile spread across her face as the noise of everything faded away and the sound of Fall Out Boy invaded her ears. She was surprised that she was even smiling considering the events that had transpired the previous weekend. Guilt immediately laced through her at that thought. She still couldn't believe that she had been so stupid. She had let her one and only friend drag her to a party and then precede to get drunk. Her cheeks went pink as she walked through the door and out to the hallway. She had done a very stupid thing that night with a boy that hadn't even messaged her since then. In fact, this morning she had smiled at him, but he just ignored her. It hurt and she had immediately regretted her reckless decision to sleep with him. She could still remember everything despite the fact that she was drunk at the time. It was probably because that had been her first time and a woman always remembered their first time. She could still remember the way he held her. She had felt so comfortable in his arms. She had felt safe...She was slammed out of her daydream as she bumped into someone. She took out her headphones and began to apologize when she saw who it was. "So--". The word never made it out of her mouth. She blushed a fiery red as she stared into his eyes. She gulped, "Sorry...I...I wasn't looking." She gulped.
Andrew stared at the woman across from him. She was telling a story about something, but he wasn't paying attention to what she was saying. His heart was about ready to beat out of his chest. He could hear that along with the noise from the restaurant they were in. Everyone else's conversations met his ears in a blur. They were incoherent noises he didn't want to decipher. His palms sweated as he shakily took another bite of his burger. He could feel the bulge of the ring box in his pocket and he could imagine the way she would look at him when he finally worked up the courage to ask her. What facial expression would dawn on her beautiful face? Would she be overjoyed? Or would a look come across her face that would make him regret finding a little braveness in him? He hadn't been close with anyone in the past couple of years. His wife's death had cut him deeply and he threw himself into his work. It had been the only thing that allowed him to turn off his own emotions and focus on another's. But then he met Evette and he fell in love. She was beautiful in every way and he captivated his heart. He didn't tell Barrett for fear that he would retaliate against Andy being in a relationship with another woman. He just felt that it was time to move on from the pain in the past. He had to look forward or he might go crazy. The world came back into focus as their waiter walked by and picked up their empty plates. Had they really already eaten all of their food? He could have sworn that he had just taken the first bite of his burger. He gulped. He glanced up at Evette and touched the ring box in his pocket. He took it out and set it on his leg. He gulped again. "Evette. I've wanted to ask you something for a while now...uhm...this isn't the most romantic of places and I'm sorry for that. But..." He sighed, "You are everything to me. One of the only people that have the ability to light up my darkness. I love you..." He got down to one knee with the ring box in hand. As he opened it he stuttered out the words, "Would you do the honor of becoming my wife?"
As the bell rung Eve glanced up at the clock surprised. Fourth period had gone by so fast as she sat in her seat daydreaming. She had missed literally everything Mr. Epperson was talking about and she silently cursed herself for being so stupid. Now she was likely to not understand a thing he talked about the next day. She made a quick mental note to actually pay attention and check the power point on dropbox.. She glanced down at her empty paper that was titled 'notes' and frowned. She closed her binder and stuffed it into her backpack. She glanced around the room quickly. All four rows of desks were nearly empty of students already. She grabbed her iPod and put it on shuffle. Stuffing the ear buds into her ears. A smile spread across her face as the noise of everything faded away and the sound of Fall Out Boy invaded her ears. She was surprised that she was even smiling considering the events that had transpired the previous weekend. Guilt immediately laced through her at that thought. She still couldn't believe that she had been so stupid. She had let her one and only friend drag her to a party and then precede to get drunk. Her cheeks went pink as she walked through the door and out to the hallway. She had done a very stupid thing that night with a boy that hadn't even messaged her since then. In fact, this morning she had smiled at him, but he just ignored her. It hurt and she had immediately regretted her reckless decision to sleep with him. She could still remember everything despite the fact that she was drunk at the time. It was probably because that had been her first time and a woman always remembered their first time. She could still remember the way he held her. She had felt so comfortable in his arms. She had felt safe...She was slammed out of her daydream as she bumped into someone. She took out her headphones and began to apologize when she saw who it was. "So--". The word never made it out of her mouth. She blushed a fiery red as she stared into his eyes. She gulped, "Sorry...I...I wasn't looking." She gulped.
Andrew stared at the woman across from him. She was telling a story about something, but he wasn't paying attention to what she was saying. His heart was about ready to beat out of his chest. He could hear that along with the noise from the restaurant they were in. Everyone else's conversations met his ears in a blur. They were incoherent noises he didn't want to decipher. His palms sweated as he shakily took another bite of his burger. He could feel the bulge of the ring box in his pocket and he could imagine the way she would look at him when he finally worked up the courage to ask her. What facial expression would dawn on her beautiful face? Would she be overjoyed? Or would a look come across her face that would make him regret finding a little braveness in him? He hadn't been close with anyone in the past couple of years. His wife's death had cut him deeply and he threw himself into his work. It had been the only thing that allowed him to turn off his own emotions and focus on another's. But then he met Evette and he fell in love. She was beautiful in every way and he captivated his heart. He didn't tell Barrett for fear that he would retaliate against Andy being in a relationship with another woman. He just felt that it was time to move on from the pain in the past. He had to look forward or he might go crazy. The world came back into focus as their waiter walked by and picked up their empty plates. Had they really already eaten all of their food? He could have sworn that he had just taken the first bite of his burger. He gulped. He glanced up at Evette and touched the ring box in his pocket. He took it out and set it on his leg. He gulped again. "Evette. I've wanted to ask you something for a while now...uhm...this isn't the most romantic of places and I'm sorry for that. But..." He sighed, "You are everything to me. One of the only people that have the ability to light up my darkness. I love you..." He got down to one knee with the ring box in hand. As he opened it he stuttered out the words, "Would you do the honor of becoming my wife?"
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