She's a country girl, he's a city boy. (PAFP. Semi-adv to adv. City boy needed)

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  • Intro!!!


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    Meet Amelia! She has the heart and soul of a cowgirl. She cooks southern styled breakfasts, loves to go to the honky-tonks to dance the night away with her friends, has the tan that you would get while working on a farm, and has those long tan legs. She is a big sweet heart and a tough worker. She wakes up at 5 in the morning to do work and she doesn't go to bed till late. She has long dirty blonde hair that is naturally curly with sparkling blue eyes.



    Plot!


    The plot is a bit Cliché. What happens is that your charrie moves to the country. he is transferred to the school that is in her hometown. They are somewhat friends because she is always friendly to everyone. He complains about the country but she just lets it slip. Over the Summer and school breaks, Your charrie is looking for a job. Lia offers him a job once she hears that he is looking for a job. They become best friends after some time and he even tones up and begins to fall head over heels for her and also he begins to grow a love for the Country. Lia only thinks of him as a friend. will they become a couple, or will he stay in the friend zones? (sorry its kinda crappy, I was watching TV as I typed this XD)


    How we can start


    We can start when he is walking up to school. She is just talking to her friends. she sees him and she walks to him to introduce him and shows him around and gets him his schedule. when you start, please put a pic of him.


    ~Rules~
    (I know. Why are there rules on a PAFP?)
    ~Please don't put a single sentence. please put more than one sentence and please be as descriptive as possible.
    ~ Please be active. I know school is busy, busy, busy, but please. if your not active, don't join. I DO NOT want this thread to die *Does the puppy dog eyes*


  • Guilligan Hills


    Guilligan sighed and hopped out his mom car, having goodbye to her. He wanted to walk but she wouldn't let him, she said it was first day bad luck. Guilligan looked pretty emo, but actually was the total opposite once you get to know him. With this he is a very funny and charming guy when he wants to, and also flirty sometimes but rarely. Guilligan is also very intelligent and know certain things better than the rest. But tick him off and things will get ugly!
    He looked up at the school building blankly, it looked different than what he was use to. Guilligan groaned and knew he wasn't going to have any friends, like how he did back in New York...
    Guilligan paced himself and looked around at the people talking...

  • Amelia, or better known to be as AJ, hops out of her Jacked up, Black 1995 Chevy truck. She smiles and grabs her bag from the passenger seat of the truck. She puts it on her back. She closes the door and she walks over to her friends that were gathered around the tree. She wore a black tank underneath a red, plaid flannel shirt which bottoms were tied. She also wore washed out, boot cut jeans and brown snip-toed boots. she wore a plain brown belt with designs and a silver belt buckle with little fake diamonds. Around her neck, she wore a golden state of Texas on a gold chain, given to her by her grandmother. Her hair was braided to the side and she wore a headband bandana. She walked towards her friends only to notice something amiss. She looks around and spots the new kid. Her head turned to the side a bit, curious. So, she walks over to him. He definitely didn't look like he was from here which made it all the more interesting. She walks up to him and smiles," howdy. I'm Amelia. Are you new 'round here?" She asks, her thick southern drawl quite pronounced.



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    What age are they?//


    Guilligan jumped slightly and turned to face the southern girl, looking at her confused. "Uhm what did you say? Sorry I can't quite understand you.." He muttered embarrassingly. Guilligan stood out the most, as he wore a black jacket that hid a black shirt underneath. He also wore black joggers that had the words, "THUG LIFE", even though he wasn't a thug at all. Guilligan had on his favorite shoes too, the grey converse his dad gave him two years ago, and he also had an watch. But to top it off he had some very expensive colon that was extremely strong.


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    IC: She had to hold back a look of disgust as the cologne hit her in full force," i said, my name is Amelia. Are you new around here?" She asks, the proper words sounding foreign on her tongue. She wasn't used to saying words with their full pronounciation, it jus wasn't her style.[/fancypost]

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    Guilligan looked at her face and frown, knowing something wasn't right. She was disgusted, maybe he insluted her when he asked her to speak again. He shook his hair out his face and did a fake smile, "I'm Guilligan Hills, I'm from New York you see.." He said looking down at his pants.



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    IC: Sge nods a bit," ahhhh. Alright. I see," she says with a little smile, looking him over. Amelia looks at him once more and smiles a bit," I'm guessin you're new.... Why don't you follow me and we can get your schedule."[/fancypost]

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    Guilligan nod and and lets her lead the way. Shuffling his black book-bag on his back, he smiled and followed her up the stairs. Looking at everyone's stares and mutters with frowns he follows her into the doors of the school.



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    IC: Amelia walks through the doors of the school and she walks toward the office. It was quite like in the hallway whih was normal for it being so early in the morning. Amelia opens the door and walks into the office, which was also quite.[/fancypost]

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    Guillgan followed her awkardly, the weird looking school had an effect on him. He looked everywhere in awe and stopped to look at the trophy case, many different awards was in there. "Did you win any?" He asked quickly, but resenting himself as he didn't quite see her name on any.



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    IC: She looks at him and smiles sadly," no. After the accident with my horse, she's now lame. We almost won one year, but she broke her leg while going around the last barrel...." SHe says softly. Amelia looks back at him," I might train up another horse, I'm just not too sure yet." She says thoughtfully and then shrugs. [/fancypost]

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    "That's not to nice to call your horse lame..." He frowned at her. Guilligan but his hands on his hips playfully and looked at her, "Just because she lost don't give you the right to call her lame." He misconstrued on the real definition of lame.



    //Lol they did! Why did they take it away in the first place??//



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    IC: she smiles a bit," Lame means that she is cripple. She can't race any more because if she did, she would be ruined for forever. Now she is a gentle mare. We use her for little children to just walk around," she says with a little nod. [/fancypost]

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    "O-oh..." He said embarrassedly, stratching the back of his head. Guilligan chuckled nervously and walked towards what seemed to be the office, "So this is the office right?" He changed the awkard subject quickly.



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    IC: she nods with a slight chuckle," that's right, just ask the secretary and she'll Help ya with ya schedule." [/fancypost]

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    "Thanks." He smiles before walking in the office, looking around. Guilligan walked to the secretary and told her he was new and that he needed a schedule. She asked for his name and he told her "Guilligan Skell" before she looked him up in the database. After a minute she printed him a schedule and he walked out the office saying thanks. Meeting up with Amelia again outside the office he handed her his schedule. "I don't understand this..Can you help me?" He said nervously.



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    IC: She smiles at him and looks at his schedule. She began to read it over," we have first, second, fourth, fifth, and seventh," she says with a slight grin. She looks at him?" I'll show you around when we walk to our classes."[/fancypost]

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    "Ohh...." He nodded understanding now. He followed Amelia to a class called Precalcus. Guilligan smiled and followed his newly made friend to class.



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    IC: She looks back at him,@ don't worry, this teacher is nice. He's very ladinback," she says with a soft smile. She looks around and then ahead as they walk into class.[/fancypost]

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    Guilligan nodded and followed her inside. Seeing the looks he got he just stared back with the same glare. Grunting he moved to the far back so he won't be seen....



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