The Dude Accross the Street - Private

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  • OOC: There is this new guy who moved in across the street, he looks about your age, but you have not seem him at school. One day, your ex comes by and won't leave you alone. That guy notices and "shows him who is boss". You go home with him, because your parents are not home and your ex gave you bloody nose(or something like that) and he offers to clean you up. he is very calm and sweet, and strong and hot and you think he might like you too. But there is a mysterious feel to him, and he won't answer any of your questions about himself directly. You like it, but you want to know what he is hiding. you even tuallt let him feed off of you, and you start liking it— the feel of his lips on your neck. It hurts so good... please be give some info about your character before you start.


    This time lets say they don’t know each other when he saves her. He just moved in.


    J E S S E A N D E R S O N


    Age: 341 (bitten around 18)
    Personality: simple teenage boy, calm, fun, happy, optimistic, sweet, caring, brave, and kind of awkward.


    [color=white][font=georgia]IC:


    Jesse dodged a stack of boxes and slipped on his shoes. and coat. the Warm summer evening was refreshing to a cold blooded creature like him. he loved his neighborhood, it was cozy ad easygoing, and everyone was friendly. New York was WAY too much for him, so he decided to move. His small ranch style house had patchy front lawn with some beat-up looking bushes in front of the house, but the things that made it cozy was the huge trees shading the yard, spanish moss draped across the gnarled branches. Little green lights twinkled around in the air, fireflies just as bright as the stars above...he liked it. maybe he could fix up the landscaping some, but later. he needed a meal. he walked off the driveway, deciding to leave his car here, And took in the scents around him, catching several humans safe inside there homes. there had to be someone taking a walk or something... there was one scent of a human. e was probably no older than the age he appeared, and feeling devious. huh, he wondered why. he crept into the shadow of a large oak tree, watching him walk into the the driveway and knock. whew, he had thought he had missed his chance for a second, but it seemed that that was not his house.

  • Sophia Clearson
    (I will have to get on the computer to find a photo)
    Age: She's 17, almost 18
    Personality: She's a tad but short tempered, not really liking stupid questions, small talk, or pestering children/boyfriends. She isn't afraid to tell people off. She has trust issues, but, she never denies help. She returns any kindness, even when the person says not to. She hates leaving a dept unpaid, and will go to the ends of the earth to pay it off. Once you gain her trust, she is kind, loyal(to the point that she would follow you into a suicide mission), and is actually quite "soft"(meaning that she isn't as tough as she acts.) If you betray her, she will drop you and never speak to you again, or even look at you for that matter. Once you lose her trust, its extremely hard to regain it.

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    accepted, good form. Post ic, mine os on the first post.



    [color=white]~IC~
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  • Ooc: I know. Question; Who's roleplaying the ex-boyfriend?


    Ic: Sophia put her book down and sighed. She stood up and said, going to the door,"Who is it?" She was wearing her black t-shirt with a vampire printing on it, along withblue shorts. Opening the door, she said,"Not you again. I thought I told you to buzz off."

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    Me.



    [color=white]~IC~
    Aaron smiled,
    "babe, come on, i'm sorry..."
    he took a step towards her, trying to come in,
    "let's just talk about this."
    He told her. He scratched the back of his head of strawberry blonde hair, a habit of his.

  • Sophia said,"No. I told you i never wanted to see you again." She slammed the door shut, taking a step back. She sat back down on her blue couch, going back to reading.

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    [color=white]~IC~
    with a growl, he knocked again,
    “Im not leaving, Soph! open the door!”
    he shouted,
    “I was gonna buy you dinner!”
    he added hoping that would help.


    Jesse watched the man, hoping the girl would not let him in. First of all, if he was let in, he would not have a chance at his neck. Second of all, he was being an @ss. He was frozen still, his senses urging him to attack, but he knew better than to cut someone off, the woman inside would be suspicious.

  • "Dinner leads to small talk, and I told you, I don't like small talk,"Sophia snapped. Her patience was running short, and she was really wishing that she moved. She then ignored him from that point on, really wanting Aaron to leave.

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    [color=white]~IC~
    “Let me in! I just want to talk to you, you are being ridiculous!”
    he insisted, and banged on the door harder.

  • "Go away Aaron. I told you a thousand times, we're over,"Sophia snapped in reply. She started to wonder if he knew that the door wasn't locked. It wouldn't surprise her if he didn't.

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    [color=white]~IC~
    Tired of trying to be nice, he huffed and opened the door,
    "babe, just listen to me: I still love you! Im sorry, i messed up, and i promise when we get back together, it won't happen again."
    He started walkibg towards her,
    "come on, don't make me do this."

  • "No. Leave before I call the cops,"Sophia said, standing up. She went to grab the phone, proving to be serious about calling the cops.

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    [color=white]~IC~
    Aaron darted foward and grabbed the phone from her
    "the cops don't need to be involved."
    He said, walked forward until he was pushing her to the wall.

  • "Aaron, what are you doing,"Sophia asked, narrowing her eyes. She pushed him away, dusting herself off as if she was covered in dirt. She looked at Aaron afterwards, crossing her arms. She was about ready to slap him.