Rindle High Roleplay

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    I chuckle,r aising a brow when he said 'babe'. I cock my head with the faintest smirk. " babe? That's new." I lean against a locker, crossing my arms over my chest.

    I scrartched the back of my head lazily, "What about it?" I say softly smirking at her. I stuff my hands in my pockets



    I shrug, then look down at the floor. " it's been awhile since I've been called that." I say in a low whisper.



    I watch his movements, then nod. " Yes, really.." My eyes dart up to lock with his.



    I watch him, smiling small. But it was still faint, so it faded almost instantly. I sigh, turning my head away from him.



    " Nothing." My stomach seems to churn when he says babe again. I look back over at him.



    I nod, locking eye contact with him. " I'm positive." I say, half sinking back just a bit from how close he was. But I don't shun him away.


    OOC;; Anyone wanna skip to the end of the day? When there going home, or no?



    As he leans in, I do to, yet the bell makes me step away from him. A hand flying up to stroke the back of my head, like nothing happened. I smile over at him before waving a farewell. Racing over to my locker, punching in the combination before heading out the school doors. Towards my motorcycle.


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    I swing my leg over to black leather seat, propping myself up more to sit up straight. Starting the engine, listening to the mighty roar as the large red bike came to life. Smirking, I reach to the side, pulling out my helmet, then sliding it over my head. I lean forward to put the gear in reverse, seeing Hunter then putting the gear back in drive. Punching on the gas, to take off out of the parking lot and down the road. A loud rumble echoing.


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    Hunter started up his car smiling at Anais. He listen to the throaty roar of his engine. It was almost sputtering but yet it kept a certain rhythm to it. When he got home he parked .in between his old pickup and his own bike. He sat there trying to decide which one he should use to picl up Anais.


    [img width=510 height=287]http://cdn.polarisindustries.c…photos/large/judge_p4.jpg[/img]


    [img width=510 height=382]http://carphotos.cardomain.com…681/21938840002_large.jpg[/img]



    I park myself in front of my house, walking up the very few steps before opening the door. My mother gave me a smile, " Hello, sweety." She says, I hug my mom before speaking. " I'm going to a bonfire tonight." I then release my grip around her and race upstairs, not letting her have the chance to reply. I got ready.


    OOC;; her outfit--

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    Hunter started up his car smiling at Anais. He listen to the throaty roar of his engine. It was almost sputtering but yet it kept a certain rhythm to it. When he got home he parked .in between his old pickup and his own bike. He sat there trying to decide which one he should use to picl up Anais.


    [img width=510 height=287]http://cdn.polarisindustries.c…photos/large/judge_p4.jpg[/img]


    [img width=510 height=382]http://carphotos.cardomain.com…681/21938840002_large.jpg[/img]

    OOC;; The bike!

    Hunter changes into a faded pair of.jeans. a black underarmour tanktop, and white flanel buttom up. He slides on his boots and fastens.his belt before gping.ot to the garahe and.hoping.on his Victory Judge. He starts up the bike and listens to the sound that is so similar to an old muscle car. He walks it back out.of the garage and gets it turned around before riding to Anais's house. He sets the kickstand and walks up to the door knocking.

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