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    OOC ;;>> Hello~ Feel free to jump in after I explain the plot which will be below!


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    Plot ;; -- My character, Tyler, never really searched for love. He was too busy with work and partying, his way of "trying to live". But your character, now knowing this boy for a good two years as a friend, have fallen in love with him. You know his older brother, Tobias, and of the dangerous things he does. Selling drugs, gangs, fights, ending up in jail. This had always been a huge impact on Tyler. Hell. It puts him in danger and he was slowly being dragged into it all. But your character had always been around. You were like a sister to them, although you were a good deal closer to Tyler than Tobias. You've never made your feelings apparent to Tyler, so he's never noticed, only thinking of you as a friend for the past two years. Now, tonight, you'll been spending the night with Tyler after his brothers been locked up again. We'll start with Tyler messaging your character, informing her about Tobias and asking if she'd be willing to keep him company since his brother wouldn't be around.


    I do not promote drug use, I just see this as interesting. Nothing more. xD



    Tyler Heath Blackthorn ;; --

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    This looks awesome mind if I join?


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    N A M E >> Madeline Ann Parker


    A G E >> 23


    D A T E O F B I R T H >> August 17th 1991


    G E N D E R >> Female


    B L O O D T Y P E >> Blood Type AB


    S T A T U S >> Single.


    S E X U A L I T Y >> Bisexual, although she is more so straight


    N A T I O N A L I T Y >> She was born in Britain


    S T A R S I G N >> Leo


    Current height ;; 5'5


    Current weight ;; 145 lbs


    F A S H I ON >> She has a mixed sense of style, varying from a ensemble of a turtle neck, blazer, skirt, knee high socks and heels. To skinny jeans, converse, and leather jackets.


    P E R S O N A L I T Y >> + traits : Confident, caring, loving, protective, encouraging, energetic, optimistic, straightforward, and extremely loyal.


    - traits : Melodramatic, pretentious, self-absorbed at times, possessive, headstrong, dominating, egoistic, and impatient


    Home ;; She lives in a small townhouse with her two best friends.


    Tyler Heath Blackthorn


    OOC >> No problem~ B))


    BIC >> Awoken by a phone call, the male untangled himself from the bed sheets and left the comfort of his bed. Running a hand through his dark hair as he picked up the phone and pressed it to his ear, letting out a groggy "Hello?" as he leaned against the counter behind him. "Tyler Blackthorn I presume?" A voice spoke, stern and filled with authority. Tyler stiffened and stood up straight now. He knew well it was a cop, or at least something around that line. "Yeah?" "I'm calling to inform you that we have your brother on lockdown, again." Immediately Tyler let out a sigh, chewing at his bottom lip as he asked: "What'd he do this time?" "He got into another fight, put a person in the hospital." "Oh, alright, thanks, sorry for trouble." "You have no reason to apologize kid, your brothers the one that's in the wrong. Anyways, have a good day." With that said, the other person hung up. Tyler just set the phone down and walked into his room again, grabbing his phone before collapsing onto his bed. He knew he was going to be alone for the next few days, not to mention he'd have work off as well. He was growing sick of constantly being left alone but he'd rather have that than having his brother here sometimes. Not that it was really an option for him to leave Tobias either. If he left him his brother would grow worse. It sometimes seemed as if Tyler was the only one keeping him together sometimes, what was he supposed to do with the days he had off anyways? Madeline. He could spend some time with her, it's been a while since they'd last hung out seeing as he'd been busy with work and such. Smiling to himself he pulled his phone up into his view, tapping her name in his contacts and typing up a message to send.


    Hey, brothers been locked up again... Wondering if you'd be willing to keep me company.
    It's been a while since I'd last seen you, plus I've got some free time.


    With that sent, he curled up into his bed sheets, awaiting a response.

    Madeline had been laying lazily on her couch, the television was on, a talk show she wasn't paying attention to filled the room with the host's laugh. Her friends were out shopping, so she'd gotten the house to herself. At first she was mildly pleased, but over the past three hours she had grown bored. Suddenly her phone buzzed, the blonde girl grabbed it and looked at the illuminated screen excitedly. It was from Tyler, she read over the text as quickly as possible, before pursing her lips and twiddling her thumbs as she thought of something to say.


    Awe, Tyler sorry about your bro :-( But yeah! I'd love to hang out, it's been way to long. See you in ten minutes?

    She was already up, turning off the TV and grabbing her beige trench coat off a chair and heading towards the door. Excitement course through her, it had been forever since she'd seen Tyler and she was looking forward to catching up, seeing what he was doing with his life nowadays.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center;]OOC >> Sorry for the late response, I'm as sick as a dog right now and I've been working on stuff. x__x


    BIC >> Tyler pulled his phone back up into his view the moment he felt it vibrate, sliding a finger across the screen and opening the message Madeline had sent him. Reading over it quickly, he found another smile threatening to spread across his face.


    It's alright, he should know better. But yeah, see you in ten minutes. B))


    Tapping send the dark haired male sat up and hopped off his bed, tossing his phone onto his bed before walking over to his dresser. Tugging his shirt off and over his head he slid open a drawer and grabbed a sweater, slipping on the grey piece of clothing then into a pair of light loose fit skinny jeans. Instantly feeling better now that he had on fresh pair of clothes he left his bedroom and stepped into the bathroom. Taking his toothbrush from the cup on the counter and applying toothpaste to it, running it under water before sticking it into his mouth and brushing his teeth for a good two-three minutes. One thing he disliked was the taste you got in your mouth when you first wake up. Quickly, he spat the liquid in his mouth into the sink, running the water and watching it go down the drain. After it'd all gone down the drain he'd opened one of the drawers underneath the counter, pulling out a pack of cigarettes and sliding them into one of his back packets. Although, smoking wasn't a problem for him, he wasn't exactly addicted to it, it was more of a way to relieve stress to him. The dark haired male sighed, walking out of the bathroom and into the living room now, his gaze traveling to the big glass doors towards the end of the room then to the clock in the kitchen. He could relax on the balcony for the time being, at least till Madeline got here. With that in mind he turned and slid open one of the doors, stepping outside and leaning his arms against the railing, staring out at the cold, chilly afternoon. [/fancypost]


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    OOC: Don't worry about it! :D


    IC: Madeline was just about to leave the house when... "My keys, crap, where are my keys?" She stopped, a heeled shoe hovering mid-air. Her blue eyes flickered around the hallway momentarily, before they rested on one of her many purses hanging up. Coincidentally one she had used just the other day. She prayed to god they were in there, otherwise she'd have to tear the house apart and then be late getting to Tyler's. Hesitantly, she walked over and reached a hand in, only to give a victorious "Yessss!" When she felt her fingers brush over the metal objects. Pulling them out, she pocketed them in her dark wash skinny jeans before rushing out, not sparing a glance backwards after she absent mindedly locked the door.
    Soon enough she had gotten in her car and was driving, mildly pleased that the roads were pretty clear today. After around five minutes, she reached his house. Glad she at least remembered where it was since it'd been a fair amount of time since she'd last seen him. The blonde checked her hair perkily in her mirror, before getting out, closing the door with her hip and walking up to the front of Tyler's house. She took a deep breath, before bringing her fist to the door and knocking three times.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center;] OOC >> Thanks. B))


    BIC >> Tyler pressed his lips into a straight line as he stared at the sky, his mind mostly filled with thoughts about his brother. He honestly didn't know what to do about him anymore, let alone for him. He couldn't help his older sibling much and sometimes when he did, or at least tried, it'd go wrong. Causing a fight to break out between him and his brother, leaving him in series of bruises, scars, and injuries. Even if it always started with yelling and screaming at each other, there would be a push, a shove, then it'd soon enough lead to them wrestling around the house, throwing punches and hurting one another. Carefully, Tyler pressed a hand to his cheek, where a healing bruise resided. Just slightly he winced at touching it and tore his hand away from there, collapsing against the railing again, sighing. Why couldn't he have had a normal family? Soon enough knocks sounded at the front door of his home, ripping him away from his thoughts now and he quickly turned to go and answer the door. Reaching it only in a few strides before he opened it, meeting the others pale eyes with his bright green ones. He couldn't lie, she'd grown over the last while he'd seen her and he could almost feel the air leave his lungs at the sight of her. Not that he understood why it was extremely breathtaking seeing her again but still. The dark haired male grinned at her and stepped aside to let her in, welcoming her with a "Hey." The moment she'd stepped inside he draped an arm over her shoulders and gave her sideways hug. "Good to see you." [/fancypost]


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    Madeline rested her head on his shoulder momentarily, before pulling back and taking the chance to look him over, a grin tugging at the corners of her lips. "Awe, Tyler it's good to see you too!" She chuckled. He looked different, more mature if you will. But time does that to a person. After a moment, she realized that the must've been staring. Shaking out her head slightly, the female sheepishly smiled. "Wow... You look so different..." Her general confident aura usually stopped her from blushing in almost any situation, but for some reason... A light pink color dusted the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Which she quickly attempted to shake away in mild embarrassment.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center;] Tyler watched her with a small smile, moving to shut the door behind them before turning to her again. "Really?" He replied softly, glancing at a nearby mirror. "I guess I do, but you look different as well." His green eyes returned to her again, scanning over her body momentarily, moving from her face and down to her feet, then back up to her face. Catching sight of her slightly flushed face and quirking an eyebrow up when she shook her head again. Giving the blonde a funny grin before turning and stepping into the living room. He plopped himself down on the couch and leaned into the plushness of it, patting the open spot beside him, beckoning Madeline over. They had a good deal of things to catch up on so they could spare to waste some time talking. Sitting up a little he took one of the pillows from beneath him and then settled back into his spot, pressing the pillow into his lap as he sat cross legged, leaning forward a little now. "What have you been up to over the time we haven't seen each other?" He asked, attempting to start a conversation now. [/fancypost]


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    Madeline cracked a large grin as she walked over and sat down beside him, pulling her knees up to her chest so she could hug them lightly. She leaned back, brushing her arm against Tyler's as she did so. "Me? Nothing really I suppose... I got some crappy job at Starbucks... I live with two of my friends... Anyways, what about you. I'm more interested in that topic. How has your life been?" Her expression tinted with the suggestion of worry, but she kept an interested look on. She knew Tobias wasn't exactly the best role model on Tyler, and she would frequently find herself worrying about her friend, fretting if his brother was leading him down the wrong path.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center;] The soft smile remained on the dark haired males face as she spoke, his eyes focused on her still. Finding himself leaning back into the couch when she'd asked about how his life has been. He thought of what to say for a moment, not wanting to worry the girl further, but he didn't want to lie either. Tyler brushed the top of his hand against the fading bruise on his cheek, pausing and holding it there now as he stared at her. "I've been alright, got a job at Hot Topic and I work with amazing people. Honestly I couldn't be happier but-" He stopped talking, clenching his teeth a little. He didn't want this to get all sad and negative, but he wasn't going to lie. Not to a friend. He let the hand resting on his cheek drop down into his lap, opening his mouth to speak after finding the right words. "Some things have happened that I'd be better without, not to mention I'm not proud of it." [/fancypost]


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    Madeline tensed up as he said that, her eyes slowly drifted towards were his hand had been moments before, she withheld a small gasp as she saw the fading bruise. Instead she furrowed her brow and tried to sound more like a concerned friend opposed to a nagging mother. "Tyler... What happened?" She asked in a hushed voice, tilting her said in the slightest way as she looked her friend over. Damn... She knew something must've been going on, with Tobias and all.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center;] Tyler swallowed the knot in his throat, giving the female a pained smile before shrugging, his body growing tense at remembering the arguments between him and his brother. "I've been trying to talk my brother about everything he's doing, that it needs to stop because it's putting me and him in danger but he just gets pissed off when I do." He responded in the same hushed tone, grimacing to himself. When it came to fighting with his brother it seriously scared him, the first time was the worst. But every time it happened it got worse. And now whenever he fought his brother everything would go black, like his self defense kicked in and no matter what his brother did to him he'd always retaliate back. They both fought like enraged animals, anyone could tell they were related if they saw them fight. "It's not as bad as it seems. He told her, gesturing to the bruise and any of the other marks that may be hidden. "I'll get him to stop eventually." [/fancypost]


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    So that's how he obtained the injury... She had guessed as much. "Oh... Tyler." She frowned, and reached up to gently touch the bruise with the back of her hand. "Eventually isn't good enough..." She muttered with a small shake of her head, her eyes dropped slightly.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center;] Tyler watched her with half lidded eyes, forcing a soft smile to his face when she gently touched a hand to his cheek. Carefully he placed a hand on hers, closing his eyes and nuzzling into her hand. "I'll be alright, I promise." He told her softly, looking at her with now open and sincere eyes. "If it becomes too much I'll leave." He added, although the last thing he wanted to do was leave his brother. He only feared Tobias would grow worse, and with no support or someone there for him, maybe he'd do something even more stupid. The dark haired male pursed his lips and fought the frown that wanted to come onto his face. Why couldn't his brother see that he only wanted to help him? [/fancypost]


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    Madeline took a deep breath, and ran her fingers through his hair momentarily before withdrawing her hand and forcing a small smile. "That's good to hear... And if it ever gets to that you're always welcome to stay with me for awhile." Genuine worry was starting to rush through her. What if Tyler was too loyal to actually leave Tobias, what if his love for his brother was too much and he decided to stay, no matter how bad things got? She couldn't tell Tyler how to run his life though, she could only be there for him, and she grudgingly accepted that.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: times new roman; color: black; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center;] Tyler nodded, watching her hand withdraw from him. "Alright, thank you..." He responded, finding himself missing the hand that was place on his cheek only a moment ago. Human contact. Did every person really crave that? He'd never understand that. He looked at her again, spotting the worry in her worsen. He could feel himself grow uneasy now, he never wanted her to worry this much. Quickly, he gave the female a devilish grin and leaned close to her, staring into her eyes for only a few seconds before flicking her forehead and rolling off the couch. Instantly he landed on his feet and he took a few steps towards the big T.V in the room, glancing back at her with a smile. "When was the last time you played video games?" The dark haired male asked, trying to change the subject, turning to face her now. "Do you still suck?" He'd added in a teasing tone.[/fancypost]


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    When was the last time she'd played video games? God... The last time she'd seen him most probably, but no way would she admit that. "Pfff. I game all the time." She smirked, crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow challengingly. "For your information I'm better than all my friends." That may be true... But all her friends sucked, most of them never even touched any sort of controller in their life. But she kept on going, "Yep, I bet I could beat you in less than ten minutes." Well, she had certainly dug herself into a deep hole. She had no way of proving those claims to be true.