The sparks in the air were unbelieveable(PAFP. Semi-adv-adv. Country boy needed)

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  • ~Plot~
    Sophie had it all. Rich parents, a mansion, a sweet car, tons of rich friends, and her beloved pets. That all changed when her parents decided to scroll through her messages, finding some very unlady like messages. This made her parents extremely angry. So, they came up with a plan for her summer, her favorite season of the year. That year, they decided to send her off to her grandparent's farm. When she finds out, her world just crashes down on her. And so, The beginning of summer and she is off to the farm. How she meets your character is very interesting. So, its a week after she's been on the farm and she is in the kitchen, stirring something her grandmother told her to stir for dinner. she hears the door open and her back it to it. She THINKS its her grandfather coming in from the fields for a drink. When he's right behind her, she whips around and she gives him a big 'ole kiss on what she thinks is her grandfather's cheek. well... it isn't. Its their neighbor's Son... and its right on his lips.... she is shocked to the exterme when she finds that he is lips kissing her back. she tries to pull away but its no use, he's latched onto her. After a few minutes, he pulls away and says something a bit cocky, making her blush and look away. she would run off to find her grandmother, since that was who he was originally looking for. He tells her that one of her horses got loose and he's returning her back. meanwhile, Sophie was blushing madly. The next day, she is forced to go outside to help her grandfather... and she has to ride horses. She has no idea how to do anything with a horse and your charrie magically appears and helps her out. (So now i've ran out of ideas. and this is where we do what we do and make up everything from now on, making up stuff and winging it, cause we're just that awesome.)


    ~My Form~



    [img width=329 height=510]http://s9.favim.com/orig/13103…exy-Favim.com-1027423.jpg[/img]


    Name: Sophie Kaitlynn Asher
    Nickname(s) (If any): Soph, Ash, Katie
    Age: 17
    height: 5'5''
    Vehicle:


    Normal Outfits:








    Pet(s):
    A mini Pomeranian named Snowball


    A teacup yorkie named Tiny


    And a well trained Purebred Black Lab named Lady


    Personality: she's nice but she can be mean when she doesn't see something she likes. She can be snobby and over dramatic.


    ~Your Form~
    Your form must have the following. if you want to add more, be my guest!


    Code
    1. [align=center]
    2. [img]insert pic here[/img]
    3. Name:
    4. Nickname(s) (If any):
    5. Age:
    6. Height:
    7. Vehicle:
    8. Pet(s):
    9. Personality:
    10. Other:[/align]

    [/align]

    ~How we can start~
    I think when he comes into the house. oo! Or maybe she talks to him when she first gets there since she's lost and has no idea where the farm is, since her GPS is usless in the country.
    ~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 getting crazy but please try to be active! I've had too many threads die cause of inactivity.


  • [img width=381 height=510]http://38.media.tumblr.com/tum…5jmcTR1z1rg8llbo1_500.png[/img]
    Name: Drake Cafue
    Nickname(s): D, mostly by his mom.
    Age: 18
    Height: 6,5
    Vehicle: Why a horse of course! Below |
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    Pet(s):
    A Tennessee Walking Horse named Juney Bugz


    Personality:
    Drake is a kind dude that has lived in the country all his life. He enjoys helping people out. He goes with the flow. But he won't be so relaxed if you mess with his family or friends. If you disrespect his family he can go from 0 to 60 in a snap.
    Other:


    Where do you want to start?

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 20px; margin-bottom: -10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color:black; text-shadow: gold 0px 0px 10px;]♫Are you, are you coming to the tree?♫[/fancypost][align=center]

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    IC:[/fancypost]

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    IC:
    Sophie stood at the stove, her hair pulled back in a messy bun. She wore jean shorts, flip flops and a pale pink and brown spotted slightly see through shirt that stopped above her belly button (As seen in the first picture of her). Her back was to the door. Her two tiny pups were asleep in a little doggy bed, it sat in the corner, that she had brought from home. Her big black lab laid in front of the bed. She had been here a week and already thought it as Hell.... It was too hot and there was no service. She wanted to go home, now. To her friends, to the cool AC. She couldn't talk to her friends ALL SUMMER. first hearing that made her cry for a couple of hours. And there was absolutely no malls! None within miles! And her pink Sports car was getting all dirty and dusty, as well as her precious pooches! She sighs softly, she wanted to go back to where there was civilization. Well... There was one good thing about coming here: she got to hear embarrassing stories about her Mother's childhood and such. Stories to torture her with. [/fancypost]

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  • Drake walked over to the house. His mom sent him over to see if they had a tool. They needed it to finish fixing up the chicken coop. Drake took a deep breath. He'd never get sick of the smell of the country side. He looked around for the door. He knew since his family knew the neighbors so good he could just walk into the house from the side door. He headed toward the door and reached out to grab the doorknob. He twisted it and headed inside. He peered around the kitchen. He saw a girl at the stove. He didn't recognize her. He figured she was a nieces or something. So he thought she might might know where what she was looking for was. He started to walk over towards her.

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    IC: Sophia quietly stirs what is in the pot and she smiles a bit. Despite hating it here, she loved her grandfather. And that is exactly who she thought he was. She waited silently, pretending that she hasn't heard him walking towards her. Soph thought that he was just wanting to get a drink or somethin. But Sophia had a surprise. She was going to give her grandfather a kiss on the cheek.[/fancypost]

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  • Drake stepped over to the girl. He put his hand just above her shoulder about to tap her on her shoulder. He hoped she knew what he was looking for. He hated returning to his mom empty handed. He lowered his hand and tapped her shoulder once before putting his hand on her shoulder. He opened his mouth slightly to ask her if she knew where he could find what he was looking for.

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    IC: Sophia whips around and she leans up, thinking she is kissing her papaw on the cheek. Then her eyes grew wide. This was not her papaw.... This was a total stranger... and she was kissing him.[/fancypost]

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  • Drake was surprised. He wasn't sure what to do. So he just. Kissed her back. He ran his hand off her shoulder and down to her hand. He reached over with his other hand to grab hers. He didn't even know her name. But he didn't really mind. He slowly shut his eyes and kissed her back again

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    IC: She tired to push him away but it was now use. her weak arms were no match aginst this well... finely muscled... hot... cowboy.... She found her eyes closing but she couldn't help it. it was more like an instinct. Her arms wrapped themselves around his neck involuntarily. It was as her fingers had a mind of their own as they tangled themselves in his hair.[/fancypost]

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  • After her hands left. Drake wrapped his hands around her waist. He didn't know this girl. But dang. She was a great kisser. He thought a bit about what she looked like when he walked in. Come to think about it. She looked kind of like a girl from the city. He didn't think of this much. As he soon got lost in the kiss again.

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    IC: Sophie had to kind of push herself up onto her tippy toes because he was so tall. But even then, she was so short compared to him. He was a giant! But she had to admit one thing, that he was an amazing kisser. she smiles a little bit as she kissed him. Even though she had never met him, she didn't want to stop kissing him. Not now, not ever. It just felt right to her, despite it being unplanned.[/fancypost]

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  • Drake was unsure of how long they had been kissing. It felt like it was so much shorter than it was. Yet it also felt so much longer than it was. Drake smiled though the kiss a little bit. He then remember what he was here for. He mentally sighed. He didn't want to break off the kiss but. He had to. He pulled away gently.

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    IC: Sophia frowned a slight bit as she sighs softly. She slowly opens her eyes and looks at him with soft, dark blue orbs. She smiles a bit as she looks him over. Woah... She didn't realize how sexy he really was till she pulled away. Sophia blushes a little bit as she looks at him. There was no words to describe how she felts.[/fancypost]

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  • OOC: It's alright. :3 I know that feeling of writing non-stop only to realize you wrote like one page.


    IC:
    Drake laughed a tiny bit "Okay this is gonna completely ruin the moment but, do you have a ratchet?" he said raising an eyebrow slightly giving that 'I know this is awkward' kind of look. He hoped they would meet again under better circumstances. He kinda liked this girl. Though next time a name first might help.

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    IC: Sophia just looks at him and she blinks," I uhhhh.... I don't know," she says with a slight frown," I'm not the person to ask that."[/fancypost]

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  • "I can just look around then. Don't worry." Drake said "So how come I haven't seen you around before?" he asked tipping his head a bit before sliding his hat up slightly with his hand.


    OOC: Sorry for being so short. I have no idea what to say here lol

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    IC: she blushes a bit before looking back at the pan. She continues to stir the food," I arrived a few days ago... I came from the city."[/fancypost]

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  • "Ah" Drake said "I see." he added on. Drake leaned against a counter top. He folded his arms "So. what's your name?" he asked adding a bit of a smile to the end of his sentence. He had never met this girl before and yet. She seemed like an old friend.