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Summer Dream · Mar 10th 2016

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Oakland School. This is where our story will begin. If you look at the high school, you will see that their are many different students. Different sizes, colors, interests, personalities, wants. All different. However, we will be looking at one class in particular.

The senior class. There are many different people here as well but there are two that are so opposite, people would think they would never fit. One is the good girl of the school, and the other is the troublemaker bad boy. She keeps her grades high, doesn't party, gets her work done, and is pretty much the apple of any teachers eye.

He, on the other hand, is a flirtatious one that has many girls fall at his feet. He has his own little group, and he is considered popular because of this. He does some work now and then, but isn't really bothered by it. If there's a party, you could bet that he would be there. The teachers kjow not to expect homework every time from him.

But what would happen if these two are paired up for their final senior project? This is a huge project and is the difference between whether they graduate or repeat. The only catch is that they have to raise a baby together. Not real baby, but a baby simulator that acts and responds like a real baby.

How could these two possibly raise a child together if they are so different? Can they pull together and get a good grade, or will they have to forfeit due to not being able to work together? What happens the summer after they graduate? Will they have some kind of relationship growing, or will they turn away and go on with there lives?

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Samantha Anderson

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Name: Samantha Grace Anderson
›Pronunciation: suh-MAN-thuh grās AN-dur-suhn
›Nickname(s): Sam, Gracie
Date of Birth: August 20th
›Age: Eighteen years young
Gender: Female

⇉Appearance[hr]
Hair Type: Wavy
›Hair Color: Bleach blonde
›Hair Length: Shoulder-blade length
Eye Color: Hazel
›Eye Shape: Almond
Body Type: Slim
›Height: Five foot, four inches (5'4")
›Weight: One hundred and twenty five pounds (125 lbs)
›Skin Tone: Pale Caucasian
›Modifications: None
Clothing Type(s): Anything comfortable. Mostly jeans and a t-shirt, though she has a thing for hoodies

⇉Digging Deeper[hr]
Positive Traits: Smart, level-headed, responsible, hardworking, dependable, and sensible
Negative Traits: Can be stubborn, maybe too careful, mostly sticks to a plan, and pretty much run by her parents
Personality: Samantha is the kind of girl you can always count on to have the upcoming homework and neat, well organized notes. She always has her homework done and it's always on time. She plans for almost everything school wise. However, she doesnt get out all that much, though it's not her own fault. She has never been to a house party and isnt one that stays out late. If you make her mad, she has a tendency to get stubborn with you. You could say that she is pretty much run by her parents, but she just doesnt want to disappoint them. She is kind, caring, and helpful. She is a good friend and likes fun, as long as it doesnt get her into trouble.
›Likes: Reading, drawing, having no worries about homework, bright skies, starry nights, music, the color aqua, coffee, and hanging out with friends
›Dislikes: Cliff hangers, some surprises, not having a plan, storms, hot pink, and cocky guys
›Strengths: A planner, good head on her shoulders, and independent
›Weaknesses: Not physical strength, cant hide emotions well, and controlled by her parents
Fears: Tight spaces, that she will never measure up, and not graduating
Dreams: That someone will see her for her, that she'll make her parents happy, and that she will graduate high school
Talent(s): Singing, though its hidden, organizing pretty much anything, and cooking
History: Ever since Samantha was born, she was raised to be a good little girl and to always listen to her parents. She never spoke out of line, never did anything her parents said no too, and always did as she was told. She was the perfect little angel, even though she was controlled.

As she grew up, her parents made sure that she stayed on top of homework, made good grades, and became independent. They taught her many home skills, especially when she came to the age that she was allowed to stay home alone without a babysitter. Her parents are both business people and they are more often working than at home with her.

As she entered into high school, she noticed many of her friends were expanding themselves a bit. They would stay out late, hang out all the time, and have parties now and then. However, her parents way is so deeply in her that she is almost afraid to break it. This caused many gaps to be formed between her and her friends.

Now, she has stellar grades and graduation is pretty much in the bag for her. Except for one thing: the final senior project. In the last three months of school, she will be required to raise a baby simulator with a partner. All she can think about is who would she be paired with.
›Hometown: Oakland
›Parents: Robert Anderson (father: alive), Victoria Anderson (mother: alive)
›Sibling(s): None; only child
›Other relations: N/A

⇉Love Life[hr]
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
›Crush: None
›Girlfriend/Boyfriend: N/A
›Spouse: N/A
›Children: N/A
Turn-on's: Tall, dark hair, bright eyes, dependable, hardworking, kind, supportive, protective, and flirty
Turn-off's: Short, red hair, lazy, arrogant, cocky, aggressive, and controlling

⇉Other Information[hr]
Theme Song: "Clarity" by Zedd
Faceclaim: Dove Cameron
Other: N/A

⇉About the Roleplayer[hr]
Screen-name: Keylyn May
Nickname(s): Keylyn is fine
Muse Level: Usually high unless rushed
Activity Level: 8/10 besides schooling
Plot Ideas: None at the moment

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muse. · Mar 12th 2016

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Name: Jace Black
›Pronunciation: J-Ace
›Nickname(s): J, Black, anything you could think of...
Date of Birth: April 13th
›Age: 18
Gender: Cisgender male

⇉Appearance[hr]
Hair Type: curly, sun kissed and soft
›Hair Color: dark brown with blonde ends
›Hair Length: four inches
Eye Color: yellow hazel
›Eye Shape: almond
Body Type: built
›Height: 6''1
›Weight: 11lbs
›Skin Tone: naturally golden
›Modifications: N/A
Clothing Type(s): normally pretty casual, but stylish nonetheless.

⇉Digging Deeper[hr]
Positive Traits: adventurous, amusing, brave, calm, charming, communicative, compassionate, confident, courageous, decisive, easygoing, fearless, funny, gregarious, honest, practical, quick-witted, romantic, straightforward, witty.
Negative Traits: arrogant, big-headed, boastful, cunning, flirtatious, greedy, impolite, jealous, moody, naughty, pessimistic, quarrelsome, quick-tempered, rude, sarcastic, stubborn, vain, vulgar.
Personality: jace is the kind of boy you shouldn't count on. he is, at first glance, a girls dream made real, muscular, charismatic, flirty, though if you dig deeper, or stay for a few more drinks you can see he isn't the best guy. he is the male version of a whore ~~tell me if you want me to change the word~~, though he is a joy to be around the majority of the time. if he doesn't get what he wants though, due to his negative trait of being spoilt, he will crack and be impolite in some respects.
›Likes: girls, surfing, soccer, swimming, beaches, fireworks, concerts, alcohol, parties, freedom, kissing, being cheeky, burgers, cooking, food
›Dislikes: loneliness, not getting what he wants, being embarrassed, crying, school, responsibilities, savoury muffins ~~but really they're gross~~, the dark
›Strengths: flirting, charisma, swimming, he's rich
›Weaknesses: impatient, the dark, his temper
Fears: Heights, confined spaces
Dreams: to finally learn how to paint, to be remembered
Talent(s): surfing, flirting, soccer skills
History: he was born into a rich family, never having anything not given to him and cruising through life without a problem. most said he was spoilt, and without a doubt he agreed with them, but instead of making him humbled or embarrassed, he always embraced the spotlight. he was never one to say no to a challenge, even when his childhood friend died of leukaemia, he promised to never say never. and as he grew up, with the picture of his dying best friend at the surface of his memory he kept the motto that he had promised his friend he would.

as he grew into his teenage years he began to love the feeling of sex and alcohol, but with each kiss or gulp he thought of everything that he could be. though, with more gulps or tender touches, the thought would soon dull and he would be left with the feeling of pure bliss. he must have been prone to drinking alcohol as he grew, because with each exciting night it would take him longer and longer to get completely drunk. though, he didn't stop the drinking at all, he slept, worked out, maybe surfed or played soccer for a few hours, then drank until he couldn't stand. it was a reoccurring pattern.

his parents had no say in it although they tried, they tried to inform him about how he wasn't going to be rich for long because he would move out of home, they informed him to try at school, though they weren't persistent. he simply swatted their comment away and went back to his usual routine, drinking, partying, smoking and aimlessly making love with strangers. he was so close to graduation and pure freedom, the kind he had yearned for for so long, only one assessment left, it couldn't be that hard could it?
›Hometown: Oakland
›Parents: Gwen Jacques, Peter Black
›Sibling(s): Liam Black
›Other relations: N/A

⇉Love Life[hr]
Sexuality: heterosexual
Relationship Status: currently single
›Crush: N/A
›Girlfriend/Boyfriend: N/A
›Spouse: N/A
›Children: N/A
Turn-on's: sexy, slim, blonde, tanned, beachy, naturally beautiful, elegant (he really respects chicks like that), flirty, sporty
Turn-off's: fat, ugly, argumentative, lazy, pale, too skinny, freckles, greasy hair, hairy legs

⇉Other Information[hr]
Theme Song: coming down - halsey
Faceclaim: Jay alvarezz
Other: N/A

⇉About the Roleplayer[hr]
Screen-name: shutthefxckupel
Nickname(s): shut
Muse Level: 8/10
Activity Level: 7/10
Plot Ideas: N/A

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Summer Dream · Mar 12th 2016

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[OOC: thank you so much for joining! Just let me know when it's finished (or have done as much as you can).

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muse. · Mar 13th 2016

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Summer Dream · Mar 13th 2016

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[IC: Another day, another walk in the same halls. Samantha walked down the halls with her books held to her chest. Her blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders and her blue eyes looked around her now and then. Just another day in Oakland.

"Are you excited about the senior project?"

Samantha looked over to her best friend, Jena Richmond, as she spoke. You could almost always find these two together, though they tend to be a bit opposite. With Samantha being light skinned, blonde, and kind of short, Jena evened her out by being tanned, dark hair, and tall. They're personalities also seemed to do that.

Samantha just shrugged. "It shouldn't really be too difficult, right? I mean, its just a simulation baby. I'm just hoping my partner will be a good one." This was Samantha's chance to graduate from high school. Though her grades were stellar, this still counted for a big portion of it.

Jena nodded a bit then nudged her elbow. "What if you get paired with a guy, namely Jace Black?" Jena was smiling widely now. She had a thing with popular people, but she loved watching Jace.

Samantha rolled her eyes. "Don't even joke about that," she moaned. "That's the last person I need to be paired with right now." His name was well known, by so was his personality. Samantha just hoped the teachers would be nice.

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muse. · Mar 14th 2016

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Jace Black, the infamous popular jerk who would always kiss and run. though, he was rather appealing to most eyes, deep down everyone, even a small fraction of himself, knew he was a force to be reckoned with. though, the usual whistles and hungry glares only made the spotlight on him shine brighter, but as he stood with the girl he had been 'dating' for the past three days, he couldn't help but let his mind wander. he was in a corridor, one that he had passed through several times with several different girls, he was the biggest whore he knew. he was more of a whore than the girl he was with three minutes ago and she was basically dry-humping him through the whole lesson. but, only a few weeks until he could run, from his problems, from the girls, from responsibilities. the thought made a smile crack his lips.

he stared down at the girl who had pestered him for the few days, he had no reason to break up with her, but he had no reason to not either. but an inkling, a feeling in the centre of his 'gut' told him to end it, as he watched the flooding teenagers float by to get to the next class his mind made a conclusion to the thought. he would cheat on her, it would be fantastic, there would be a girl-fight, which would amuse him to no ends and he would get her off his back. the whining voice made him want to roll his eyes, he barely ever talked to the blonde girl, she did that job for him and for herself as well.

he needed to get out of the situation he had dug so deep already. cutting her off, he gave her a peck on the lips and rubbed her upper arm, mumbling an 'i'll talk to you later', before walking in the opposite direction. he had been prone to rudeness now, but the act that left his girlfriend with a frown and crossed arms didn't come to mind as he thought about rudeness. he was just reassuring that he would see her later in the day and left, thats not rude. he thought it as protecting her from the inevitable argument they would of had if he told her to shut up, he was doing it for her sake not his own. well, a little for his own.

he made it to the class he had been dreading for the majority of his high school years, health, where he would be given the task to look after a simulated baby. the thought sickened him, children were not his thing and he was doing anything from attending the class. he even picked up a freshman girls books while he went, but not without giving her a trademark grin and wink before he left. he had never been with such a young girl, maybe he should try it out?

he strolled into the classroom, giving the teacher a cheeky grin as an apology for being late. he joined his possy at the back of the group, a dark haired male named Angus, a blonde girl name Talisha, and another black-haired male named Jai. then it was time for the lesson to truly begin, he propped his head in his hands and tuned into the lesson.
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Summer Dream · Mar 14th 2016

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[IC: Jena and Samantha had gotten I to the classroom, well before the beginning of class. This gave them a longer time to talk and hang out while knowing when class was starting. Neither of them favored being late, or skipping class really.

Samantha listened as Jena talked about this new guy she was talking to. Samantha watched as her eyes lit up when he spoke of how he looked, acted sweet, and was tons of fun to hang out with. She was happy Jena may have found someone, but that just wasn't her place. She listened and smiled at the right times, but you probably wouldn't ever find her talking about a guy. Well, anymore. There was a time she did, but that was freshman year and that was a while ago.

Bringing her thoughts back to the present, Samantha noticed Jace Black had made his entry. She didn't understand how someone could be as late as he was to any class and still be passing. However, she didn't care to dwell on the thought long.

As she listened to the teacher, Jena having already turned around, she took mental notes on this baby simulation. She looked at the example carefully, and was a bit shocked by how real it sounded. She had always had a heart for kids and she loved them, so she figured this shouldn't be too hard to get through. Then she started hearing the pairs.

Samantha slightly held her breath as the teacher went down the list. Her fingers lightly tapped as she wondered who her partner would be, and whether it would be a good match for her. That's when she heard his name. Jace. She stared at the teacher for a moment, her mouth slightly opened in unbelievable shock. She turned and her blue eyes landed on him.

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muse. · Mar 15th 2016

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the example made a disgusted frown appear on his face, how repulsive?. it screamed, it slept, it sh*t and it ate, why would anyone want that until they were at least twenty five? for sure jace didn't, though as he listened to the woman at the front shout out the pairs with a discomforting amount of boredom lacing each name he was oddly interested. his name hadn't come until the near end, and with an unfamiliar name attached to it.

"jace black and samantha anderson."

his eyes narrowed as he looked at the teacher, but drifted his gaze to, an obviously annoyed, samantha. she had luscious blonde locks of hair and pale skin that radiated in the sun, though there was only a blanket of dark, swirling clouds above. she was rather beautiful, but obviously unamused with her pairing. he shot her a wink and a smirk, before standing and making his way towards the front to collect their baby.

his simulated baby was shoved into his hands along with a mild warning from the teacher, a disapproving glare that had low-key rage blaring. he only smiled and strolled off. he made his way over to samantha, she sat with a girl he had only been introduced to a few times, jena he recalled.

"so, lets get this show on the road." he remarked, pacing the baby on samanthas desk with a blood curdling smack. the baby instantaneously began to whimper, the sounds only made him want to kill it even more.
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Summer Dream · Mar 15th 2016

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[IC: Samantha watched as Jace shot her a wink, and her guy rolled. And not in the good way. How could she possibly work with someone like him? This was not looking good for her. As he walked to the front, Samantha felt a nudge in her arm.

"How come you usually end up with the hot guys?" Jena asked, her eyes watching Jace the whole time he moved.

Samantha just rolled her eyes. "Just me, you can have him," she mumbled and looked up as he approached again. Hearing his voice and seeing how rough he was with the child, Samantha stifled a groan.

She reached out and quickly picked up the baby as it whimpered, holding it close to her chest. "Do you have to be so rough with it?" she snapped as she cradled it gently in her arms. "It resembles the real thing remember, so you have to treat it like one." Her voice held displeasure, and the tone suggested that she wasn't afraid to speak her mind.

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muse. · Mar 16th 2016

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"you know what else i'm rough with?" he asked in a provocative tone, staring the girl deep in the eyes. he liked samanthas eyes, a light shade of hazel that matched her flowing locks. he couldn't help but chuckle at what he just proposed, he even surprised himself sometimes about his inability to be mature in any respects.

he dragged a chair from an opposing smile and placed it on the opposite side of samanthas desk, he smiled respectively at Jena but then focused his gaze on the baby. samantha pressed the simulated child against her chest, hushing it and making the whimpers of his previous 'accident' fade away. he couldn't help but look at the girls bust whilst he looked at the child, so unnoticeably that she would barely notice. at least this assessment would let him look at her boobs whilst she held the baby, there was one pro to the situation.

but with the only one good pro, there were so many cons. the fact that he would at least have to try to devote himself to the child for however long they had it, he had to stay with the seemingly fiery samantha, and have to partially look after a thing he was so repulsed to have. it was only two weeks, he reminded, only two weeks until you have finished high school and do whatever you want.
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Summer Dream · Mar 16th 2016

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[IC: Samantha held his case with a soft glare, rolling her eyes at what he had suggested. However, because of that, she also had a faint pink thay began to dust her fair cheeks. That was something she found that she couldn't help. Even if it was really something that embarrassed her, she would still blush if it was a bit uncomfortable. It was odd, but she couldn't help it.

As she hushed the baby, she took glances at Jace. He seemed to be watching it, though she doubted her was very pleased by this arrangement. That makes two of us... She looked at him as the baby quieted down to a content state and sat a bit straighter. This whole time, Jena tried to act as if she wasn't paying attention to them, but she couldn't help but steal glances at Jace now and then.

"Alright, Jace. Since you seem to not be very welcoming to this assignment, I'll take the baby shift first," she proposed. Besides, she was a bit hesitant to give it to him after how he handled it. "Not to mention I have some stuff at home I can use for it as well." Her mother was a babysitter, and had a lot of extra baby things that Samantha was sure she would let her use.

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muse. · Mar 17th 2016

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i'll post later but for the weekend i'm going to go camping with my family ~~such joy, much fun~~ so i'll post when i get back, plus i have ultra low muse right now so i don't want to disappoint...
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Summer Dream · Mar 17th 2016

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[OOC: that's alright. I understand :)

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muse. · Mar 20th 2016

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she has some stuff at home she can use for it? the boy couldn't help his confused glare at the comment, though the only thing that he could fathom to say was something so brutal it even made him feel a slight bit bad. "don't tell me miss goody-two-shoes samantha got knocked up over the summer and went by unnoticeably pregnant in my school?" jace called with humour lacing his tone, a little too loudly, earning annoyed glares from the people sitting closest to the front and chuckles from the people father back. situations of samantha in a sexual environment made his jaw clench with unwanted envy, though he made the action quick and almost unnoticeable.

why did he feel envious? he barely knew the girl and by the glares she gave him, she didn't like him either. he shook the thought from his mind and put on a lazy, forced smirk. "please samantha, don't tell me you did it. not with your figure, you'll never look like you did nine months ago, its a waste of a perfect body. alright, at least tell me who the father is and for gods sake please don't tell me its that weirdo over there." he pointed to his right to a boy sitting by himself, reading a book he could barely fathom. he knew it was cruel, but the vulgar taste on his tongue only fuelled the fire within, he couldn't wait for samanthas sure to come uprising.

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please say something about the 'miss goody-two-shoes' thing cause i have the best reply...
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Summer Dream · Mar 20th 2016

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[IC: Samantha felt the heat rushed to her cheeks and her eyes widened in a shocked expression. "That's not what I meant!" She said holding up a hand to stop him from talking. She couldn't believe he thought that. And of all people to say it out loud for the class...

She shook her head quickly. "I wasn't knocked up at all. My mom just has some baby stuff stored up since shes a babysitter!" She glared up him afterwards, lifting her chin slightly. "And miss goody-two-shoes? Really?" She rolled her eyes, though her cheeks were still bright red. "How immature can you be?"

She looked down at the baby, seeing it little hands clasp and unclasp that air. "And why would you care who it was if that did happen?" She asked challengingly. "You would probably just spread rumor after rumor about it." She looked back up at him, a glare in her eyes.

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muse. · Mar 21st 2016

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her exasperation made a ghost of a smile spread across his lips, she was almost as red as the pen that he stole from her pencil case that he graffitied the desk with aimlessly. he looked down at the desk he drew on, listening to her wail about from the few comments he blurted out too loudly. she was far from what jace had previously thought of her, calm, quiet, polite, not the girl he had fired up to the point where he could see the steam rising from her heated cheeks. he loved the effect he had on her.

one of her bursting statements took his attention. "whats so immature about being a goody-two-shoes? i mean, you're only offending yourself and other fellow hardworking students with that one. and you say I'm rude and disrespectful." jace challenged, he wanted to make the girl scream at her and not in sexual way.

he dropped the pen on the desk, watching the girls reaction from his previous comment. she truly was one of the most beautiful girls he had seen, her hair seemed as soft as a feather and her glistening eyes were full with content rage. well, kind of content. the fact that he was almost double the girls size and double her weight but she still had the guts to talk back was rather appealing as well, she was a golden trophy that radiated in the sun and he wanted the medallion as his own.

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that was perfect thank you
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Summer Dream · Mar 21st 2016

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[IC: Samantha rolled her eyes. She knew thus was going to be a tough partnership, but as far as she could see, this was t going anywhere fast. They had hardly been assigned the project together for 10 minutes and they were already fighting. However, he seemed to be enjoying it, which made her even more upset. He's teasing me...

She shook her head about his comment of insulting herself. "I'm not insulting," she said as a-matter-of -fact like. "You just can't say such things about me because 1) you don't know me therefore you don't have the right and 2) just because you don't care about school doesn't mean that others don't either." She held a finger up with each one of her reasons, her gaze never breaking his.

Now she saw Jena shift a bit. Not many people spoke up against people like Jace. Most just laid down and rolled over easily as his necking call. However, she refused to be seen as an easy catch. Besides, she wasn't even interested in someone like him.

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muse. · Mar 22nd 2016

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it was invigorating, watching the girl he once thought to be totally different rare up at his teases. he watched her count of her fingers for the things he knew she was right about, he didn't know her, not at all, but as he watched her squabble he couldn't help but want to. a spark ignited in his mind, if he wanted to get to know her then this was the perfect opportunity. they were in an assignment together, senior year of high school, the quiet girl and the self-absorbed boy. it was almost too cliche to fathom.

he waited for her speech to come to a close. "you're right," he agreed, watching her reaction with amusement, "so heres the deal, i'll pull my head out of my ass to help you with the assignment, but we're going to do this together. that means that we rent out a place together, cook and eat together, raise the child together, because even though this thing is a simulated, mechanic piece of plastic, it should have both of it's parents. because, i'm sure you wouldn't know how it feels to never have you're parents around -- it sucks." the genuine concern lacing the small monologue made his eyebrows furrow in complete and utter confusion, where the f*ck did that come from?

he looked up, under furrowed brows to the young girl sitting on the opposite side of the desk to himself. the expression on her face made him want to scream with embarrassment, but his cheeks didn't sprinkle with crimson, he didn't even awkwardly chuckle. the only thing he did was watch her and wish that he hadn't said something too deep for her liking...
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Summer Dream · Mar 22nd 2016

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[IC: She was taken back a bit when he admitted she was right. She wasn't expecting that to come from his lips at all. She was expecting some smart comment and more teasing. But it would appear she was wrong. However, as he spoke, it surprised her even more.

A place together? I don't even know this guy! She brought her gaze down to the baby she he had come to an end in his speech, letting everything sink in. She wasn't sure her parents would agree with it at all.

"You're wrong again," she said softly. She brought her gaze back up to his, her blue eyes delicately searching his. "I know what's its like not to have your parents around very much." She furrowed her eyebrows slightly, shifting in her seat. "But, for all I know, you could be a rapist or something and youre asking me to get a place with you."

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muse. · Mar 23rd 2016

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he couldn't help but roll his eyes at her thought, the speech he made had made him slightly embarrassed, but instead of blushing cheeks and shy smiles, an infinite annoyance settled beneath him. so, he propped his head onto a single hand and glared at her, he being a rapist? how daft was this girl? he hid his growing annoyance with a confident smirk and a soft hand run through his hair, he wasn't going to give the girl the knowledge of his annoyance.

"me, a rapist? well, i know I've been with a few young girls but that's nothing to worry about." he reassured, though he remembered one single girl, two years younger than him that made his throat swell and tears form in his eyes ~~a plot but if you don't want me to use it then please tell me~~. he covered his sorrows with a curt cough and rebuilt the walls that had began to crumble when her face reappeared in his mind. "my parents will pay for it, you won't have to spend a single penny for it. what's the worst that could happen, samantha?"

he let the question linger, watching the girl in front of him ponder and question his suggestion, though he could only think about the girl that haunted him at night.
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