||Second Thoughts...|| [Advanced-Semi-Advanced - Boy Wanted - PAFP]

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    "Anyone can give up, its the easiest thing in the world to do. But to hold it together when everyone else understands if you fall apart, thats true strength."


    ~Plot~ In this role play, your boy is a very rare kind of creature, some would call your type a monster, the devil, a demon even. So there is no specific name for who your boy is, and there are only so many in existence, thats why they're rare. Since they are so uncommon, almost nobody knows about them. Your boy had a girl whom he loved, but she died one day and you go on the hunt in the human world to find a girl as a sacrifice to bring your love back to life. He has to bring her to a cave like place in his world to kill her and use her heart, but along the way, he ends up falling in love with her... Its go with the flow from there! [PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE have at least three full sentences per post. Use proper grammar and be literate. Also, post a picture of your boy in the first post, thank you!!!]



    Violet Elle Taffner


    IC: Violets feet hit the ground with a light thud as she pulled herself out of the window. Adjusting her sweater quickly, she slowly and carefully pulled down the window, trying not to make any noise as she did so. Once she had successfully done so, she bent down to quickly tie the loose lace on her dark blue converse shoes. Getting back to her feet, she ran across the road and down the street until her house was no longer in view. Breathing heavily, Violet stuffed her hands into the pockets of her dark grey sweater, her hood over her head. She wasnt running away, or sneaking out to meet up with friends or a boy, she merrily wanted to go for a late night walk.


    Violets father was very overprotective. Ever since her mom died six months ago, he had gotten worse with her. He would cal her during school to make sure she was okay, he placed her on a diet, and he did other small things to keep her "safe." Although she dint complain, she understood why her father treated her the way he did. That was why she had to sneak out, he wouldnt allow her to come out at this time of night to go on a walk, unless he came with her, and she wanted to be alone.


    It was a very quiet night, the only sound was her feet hitting the gravel and crickets in the distance. The almost full moon hung brightly in the sky, the stars shining around it as well. She sighed happily and slipped in her headphones, turning on the music from her IPod. It was little times and moments like these that pleased Violet nowadays.

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    Chris was out late at night. Around maybe ten or eleven at night. He had one reason and one reason only. To find a girl. One he could use. One he could use to help himself. One he could use to help himself get his loved one back. Help him get her back. His true love. His meant to be. He thought of the girl he loved and smiled then thought of her dying. He shook his head to clear the thoughts but they stayed. He blinked and ran down the pavement which ran along the streets and into the city. He wasn't exactly sure where he was going but knew how to get back.


    As he ran he could hear the slap of his vans hitting the ground. His lovers name rang in his mind and her voice calling him. Chris.... Chris.... Chris.... Chrissy.... He ran and snapped back into reality. The las word it was.....strange to hear for some reason. He always hated the nickname but it was nice to be called it at the same time. He didn't know what he wanted but was sure he needed her back. Back sometime someplace somehow.


    He didn't exactly have a family. His dad left when he was a little boy and his mom died. He had to survive on his own and when he me her....everything changed. He felt happy and confident. Before he felt depressed and useless. Without her he wouldn't have made it this far. Now he wasn't sure what to do. He knew he needed her...or....someone else? No. Her. That's it. But...maybe it would be good to have another girl in his life.... He didn't know what but kept his goal the same. Get a girl to bring his loved one back.


    {is that good?}[/size]

    Violet turned the music up, her headphones blasting her personal favorite song - King for a Day from Peirce The Veil. She bit her lower lip, begining to think of her mother, they were very close, and she missed her like hell but she gone and she wasn't coming back. Holding her breath, she winced as the cold autumn air stung at her face. It was rather chilly for the begining of fall, but she didnt mind. Sometimes she wished that the work was different, that things didnt work the same as they really did, but that's what she always did, got herself thinkin of things that won't ever happen. Sighed at the though she shook her head slowly and sniffed quietly. Growing rather tired, she decided that soon she'll turn around and head home, although she didnt want to.


    After another few short moments, her IPod had finally died, the music slowly dosing out. Pulling out her headphones, she wrapped them around the device and slipped it into her back pockets. There was a large oak tree ahead, and an ally way as well. She would go troughs the ally way and on the otherside there was a path that turned around and brought her back to her house, so that's where she planned on going. Soon approaching the alleyway, she walked inside the dark tunnel, her pace quickening so she could quickly get through.


    OOC: Yeah it's perfect. :)

    {kk, and you have a GREAT music taste! I love PTV! And a bunch of other stuff including FIR like right now I'm listening to ALT and before I was listening to PTV}


    Chris kept walking and the found himself running. His shoes slapped against the ground harder and faster. He didn't care though and kept going at his fast pace. He kept running and found himself nearing a little town maybe with houses and such. He kept going and hoped he found someone soon.


    He finally found himself at a dark tunnel. He wasn't sure of he should go in or not but did anyway. He thought he heard someone else but wasn't sure. He ran fast as he still was tring to decide if he should go in anyway. He did of course and didn't even realize it until he stumbled upon a girl. A girl. A girl..... A girl! Yes! Finally! he thought and a smile crossed his lips as he laughed quietly to himself. His eyes were watery but he don't care. He was just so happy he finally found someone. Now he's a step closer to bring her back.


    He ran up to the girl and said, "Hey!" He wanted her to stop so he could get up to her of course he would be able to but didn't want it to seem weird. "Excuse me! Lady! Girl! Woman!" He said and then thought about adding more words that mean the same in different languages but car t a conclusion on just leaving it the way it was right now. He waited for the girl to reply and he walked closer to her. His pace quickened but not to quick so he didn't seem suspicious. He had the perfect excuse. "Miss? Can you help me. I'm terribly lost. I forgot where I was going and I don't know where I am. I've been trying to find so done who could help me all night. Please I have to get home before they start to worry." Like they would. If the were here anyway. he thought to himself and then shrugged his thoughts off and made a worried expression to pull off his act.

    [I love that mind of music! I also like Fit For Rivals and SWPB, they are practically the only hands I listen to. :3]


    Violet began to hum quietly to herself again, the quiet disturbed her slightly. Letting out a soft sigh, she thought that she had heard footsteps in the distance. She stopped for a moment and turned around, but not seeing anything through the dark. Shrugging it off she began walking forward again, making her way down the small allyway. Adjusting her hood on her head, violet heard shouting and she jumped again slightly. Making out a figure about a hard away from here, she eyed the person closer as they approached. She was able to make out the features of a boy around her age. Narrowing her eyes slightly she but her lip. "... Hello?" She replied back simply and quietly.


    Violet held her breath for another short moment before returning her hands into the pockets of her sweater. She thought it was strange how someone would get lost at this time of night, but she tried to push away the odd feeling. "I suppose, where do you live?" She asked him, hoping he knew slight details so she might be able to lead him in the right direction. It was a small town, and everyone knew everyone, so she didnt recognize him and figured he might have been new here, but even if someone moved into town everyone still knew about it. Trying to to think of the strange predicaments, she focused back in the boy who was lost.

    He listened to her and finally caught up to her pace. He listened to her and was panting by the time he got to her. "I-I live on 240 Westfield St." He said, "Of course you know where that is." He laughed a bit, "Since you live here. And I just moved and wanted to walk so I kinda got lost...." He explained, "I feel stupid that I did but.." He shrugged, "What are you gonna do you know?"