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also sappho thats a wonderful idea! I think they should do where it looks like the boy and girl are going to kiss but at the last moment they turn around and kiss their crush who happen to be bxb and gxg
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I think they should start as they are hitchhiking and just boarding the boat. that was they can run into each other. My sub account, luka Romano is what i will be using. I kinda hate filling out forms but its totally up to you.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Well i am gone all day today. If you want you can make the thread while i'm gone or i can make the thread when i get back (might be late though)
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I just noticed that both Jesse and Robert live in New York as well
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I feel like Jesse would love to just braid her hair.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I gasped loudly at the sight of Skylar grabbing my t-shirt. I know i was being dramatic but that was the point. I am quite the dramatic person. Growing up with a mother who's an actor I've learned that sometimes a little bit of drama is needed to spice up your life. Everything the media said about my mother wasn't always true but some of the rumors were too good to refuse. One time they thought she was a secret agent in the FBI. My mom let that drag out for weeks and even made it look like she was stalking someone on the streets. I learned the essentials of acting from that women as well. I am an almost flawless lair and can talk my way out of any situation. Mom always knew though. She had a knack for reading me like i was some open book.
I scowled at the sight of my wet t-shirt and moved the towel behind my back. That was on of my favorite cotton t-shirts since it was so soft an comfortable. We would have a few hours of driving today and i wanted to be comfortable. I placed hand on Skylar's shoulder to hold her an arms length away. There was no need for her to start attacking me. I know she would. She has a tendency of hitting my chest playfully, though I've felt a few that have stung. She can throw quite a punch when she wants too.
"You're wet huh? Sky you should learn to control yourself around me." With that i took off, my feet pounding down the stairs. She was so going to kill me for this. I could already see the fire behind her eyes. I sharply turned the corner and dove towards the downstairs bathroom. Quickly i locked the door and hoisted myself up on the sink ledge. She couldn't get me here. Now we would have to wait.
I hadn't really thought of a payment i would want for her towel. I tapped my finger against my chin, my mind reeling with thoughts. Maybe i would start with something in Vegas.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]bump. just wondering who should make the thread... C:
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I laid my back against the mirror and sung my feet out in front of me. I could hear Skylar's feet pounding down the stairs and she looked for me. She would know i was in the bathroom. It was my signature hiding spot. She couldn't get me in here. Sky used to have a key for the door but supposedly "lost" it one afternoon. I actually took it and hid it in my room. Now that i think about it i think it's stored away in a box in my dorm room.
Suddenly the door shook with the force of Skylar's weight. She had thrown herself at the door again. One day she was going to end up breaking something. I chuckled at the thought. For someone as tiny has her she sure had a feisty attitude. She was one of the only girls who told no straight to my face and ignored every single flirt i threw her way. Most girls by now would be on there knees. Yes it was quite sad but i lived for it. I craved attention. Maybe it was something i inherited from my movie star mother. I loved the feeling of everyone's eyes on me, watching my every move. Maybe i was destined to be famous.
After a few minutes of curse words and screams, Skylar left me to the silence of the bathroom. I wrapped the towel around my shoulders and pressed my ear against the door. Not a sound. Cautiously i cracked the door open, poised for any attacks. Surprisingly Sky wasn't anywhere to be found. I walked down the hallway and to the kitchen. Peeking around the corner i spotted Sky...
And my jaw almost dropped.
Now I've seen Sky in a swimsuit almost every single summer but it was different seeing her in lacy purple underwear. From the seclusion behind the wall i studied her figure. She had obviously worked out lately. When her recent boyfriend broke up with her she gained a bunch of pounds from all the ice cream she drowned her sorrows in. Now she was in the best shape i've seen. I smirked and slowly stalked up behind her.
With reflexes like a Ninja i wrapped my arms around her waist and trapped her in my steel grip. there was no way she was getting away now. "Lookin good Rose. I see you've bee working out. Though i do happen to see a roll right here." I poked her in the side as i pulled the towel off my shoulders. taking the towel i rubbed it against her wet head.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I poked Sky in the side again to make her laugh. Her sides were one of her biggest weaknesses. I knew just how ticklish she was from the constant torture i put her through as a child. I've got to say that i was quite the evil child when i was little. I constantly tickled and teased Skylar beyond repair. She would ignore me for weeks on end only to show up at my doorstep with a new game she just created. We would either swim in my pool of run around in her grassy back lawn. When i was with Skylar i forgot to uphold my "cool" status. We played mermaids in my pool and i even played Polly Pockets on her kitchen floor. I played the boys but it still was a branch out from my hot wheels.
"Psh i don't want you. I'm just holding on until you grant me a favor whenever i ask for it later. I gave the towel back to you." I looked down at her slender fingers poking my side and i scowled playfully at her. I wasn't very ticklish but i also knew how to hide my laughter. I was quite the actor when i tried hard enough. "I feel squishy? Sunshine this is 165 pounds of pure muscle as well as the height of 6'2"."
I let go of Sky, though i didn't want to, and began to scour the cupboards for breakfast. I pulled out a box of pancake mix and a griddle. I plugged in the appliance and began to make pancakes. I stirred the mix with just the right amount of water before i began to hunt down a bag of chocolate chips. You could never have a pancake without a bit of chocolate.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]The sun shone down upon my back in burning rays, sweat clinging every inch of my body. I had been traveling for days on end without much of a break to revive me. If i was to lie i would say i'm hitchhiking across America on my way home but i'm not that kind of person. Well unless it's the police. I'm a fugitive, a runaway criminal. It wasn't that bad of a crime but i will keep it a secret. A secret know one will know.
I walked along the highway my thumb up in the air signaling i wanted a ride. I looked decent enough for someone to help though my hair was disheveled and in need of a wash. I wore a snapback atop my head so others couldn't see how nasty my hair was. My t-shirt was wrinkled and the old backpack on my back held most of my belongings. I was on my way to the Harbor in search of a boat. I needed to leave this country and get out of here.
A car slowed down beside me and the widow rolled down. It was a girl who was about 18 years old and looked about my age. She waved as she took in my disheveled looks. One of my perks was that i was good looking enough to get rides from most girls my age. I wasn't always proud of it but at my time of need i was thankful. "Hop on in. Where to?"
I held up a sign with only one word scrawled across it. I was off to the Harbor.
//Thats okay. I think they should meet at the Harbor. This post is a bit short but i am limited on time.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I opened a few more cupboards before Sky's soft voice brought me back to reality. I turned, my eyes landing on the bag of chocolate chips. She knew me too well. I was a sucker for chocolate and sometimes it was the only thing that could cheer me up. When i was having a bad day my mother would greet me at the door with a mug of steaming hot chocolate. She always made it homemade and added as much chocolate to it as she could. Sometimes Skylar would even take me to the ice cream parlor down the street where i would get a large bowl of Chocolate Devotion. I would pile together chocolate ice cream, fudge, and brownies together into a bowl to make the best ice cream ever.
I stole the chocolate from her hands and spilled a few into my mouth. Taking a 1/4 cup a scooped some batter on to the griddle. I then sprinkled the chocolate chips on top. My head turned to look at Skylar as she left up the stairs. Oh i minded. I didn't want her to change but i wasn't going to say anything. That would have been strange. I didn't want her to know how attracted i was to her physically. What if she didn't feel the same. I had always wondered what it would be like to date Sky but i was too afraid it would screw up our friendship. She was my best friend and i didn't want to ever lose her.
I continued to make more pancakes until i felt Skylar's arms around me. He arms were chilly compared to my bare stomach. My mother used to call me her furnace because of all the body heat that came off of me. When i was younger and got scared at night i would go and sleep in her bed. She would end up not under the covers because i made it too warm. I rubbed one of my hands over Sky's arms as i flipped another pancake. "Thanks for hanging up my shirt i'll put it on before we leave. Eat up the pancakes are ready. Oh. And i missed you too Sky." I smiled at her before ruffling her hair. Man was i hungry.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I think they should and not have noticed it. Like Jesse thought Robert was a straight, angry, football player that he didn't want to associate with but when he sees him at camp he literally just pounces on him
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I am so excited for the roleplay! I wanna know when it will open... i'm waaayy to impatient :0
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]so if you have a fan clan can your characters still have powers?
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I flipped the last golden pancake onto a paper plate and brought them over to the kitchen table. When we were younger i always made different foods where we would try them out at the table. Sky would look up yummy sounding recipes online and i would make them. When Skylar's parents arrived home a whole assortment of foods was set out for dinner. They mostly consisted of desserts but you could totally cheat a day of normal food. Later that night i would bring home some of the leftovers and me and my mom would stay up watching movies all while trying to finish the food.
I drizzled syrup over my pancake and dug in. They were delicious chocolate muffin goodness with just the right amount of maple flavoring. I finished my plate fast and dumped it in the garbage can. I then slowly took my time cleaning up the griddle and washing up the dishes i had used. Cleaning up was always my least favorite part of cooking but it was something that i had to do. I put the dishes back where they belonged and headed up the stairs.
I found Sky at the top and i smiled at her as i passed. It was time for me to grab my bags and pack them in the jeep. I thought it was nice of Skylar's parents to let us borrow their jeep. It was a nice car for long travels and had plenty of storage for our luggage and any souvenirs we collect along the way. I loved to travel and collect souvenirs from every place i visit. I have a small collection in my dorm packed away in a box. Hauling my bags upon my shoulders i headed down the stairs.
When i reached the bottom of the stairs i grabbed the jeep's keys and headed on outside. The sun was shining down, promising a hot day to come. I popped open the trunk and threw my bags in the back. I then grabbed the bags off Skylar's shoulder and threw them in the trunk as well. I closed the door and grabbed my t-shirt from the clothesline. Thankfully it was dry and i pulled it on over my head. "You ready Skylar?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]I hopped on into the driver's seat next to Skylar. I was pumped for the stops ahead though i knew the driving would be a long one. I was used to driving back and forth between Florida and California when my mother was sick and i knew how to drive when i was tired. To me Cornnuts were my secret. They were so crunchy it rattled your skull and kept me awake. They probably weren't very good for your teeth but i liked them. I cold make it between Florida and California without stopping to sleep. And i loved my sleep.
I turned on the music as i backed out of the driveway. I loved most of the popular songs and the party music. It was probably from all the parties i went to as a Highschooler. Me and Skylar didn't go together often. Yea there were a few parties we went together too but i mostly went with a big group of guy friends. i was always in the center of the mosh pit while Sky stood more towards the edge. Sometimes i would pull her towards the center but she didn't enjoy it as much as me. I was a player, hopping from girl to girl. If you happened to be the last one i ended up with i most likely took you home. I got in plenty of fights with Sky over my behavior. One time we even stopped talking for a month when i led a freshman on only to dump her at the fair. I messed up but that was one of the hardest times of my life not being able to speak to Sky.
I turned the steering wheel and slid the car onto the highway. I was hoping we wouldn't start arguing on this trip. There would be too much silence between us in the car rides. I turned and smirked at Sky. She was curled up in her seat looking super cute. I turned my head towards the road still smiling. This was going to be fun.
//you can skip to when they get to Vegas if you want
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The girl looked at me strangely as she pulled the car out from the side of the road. Something was obviously running through her head as she glanced at me from the corner of her eyes. I shot her a small smirk before leaning back in the chair. Her face instantly flamed and she kept driving in silence. She obviously thought i didn't see her. I pulled my backpack onto my lap and unzipped the top. The girl next to me fidgeted, her eyes glancing at the backpack. Geez i wasn't going to kill her. I was probably scaring her with how quiet i was. I couldn't help it. I'm mute. I've never been able to talk my whole life. It sucks but i have learned to cope with it. I always carry around a notebook with me just in case situations like this happened. Not many people know sign language and it's a very low outcome that anyone will know any at the Harbor.
Reaching into the bottom of my backpack i pulled out my trusty notebook and pen. Out of the corner of my eye i saw the girl visually relax. Her back was still tense but she looked much calmer. I opened the notebook and scrawled across the first clear page. 'I'm mute'. I turned towards her and she glanced over at the notebook. Suddenly she smiled and realization came over her face. She muttered something under her breath before turning to smile at me. "Sorry about that hun. We are getting close to the exit towards the Harbor. I can't take you all the way but the walk is about a fourth of a mile."
I nodded and zipped my backpack up. The view outside was beautiful and the palm trees rushed passed in a beautiful display of color. I rested my head on the window, my breath making a small circle of condensation on the window. I have always struggled with being mute but there have been plenty of perks as well. I school i was never called on because i couldn't speak. Speeches and plays were other activities i got to skip out on. Instead i signed up for a bunch of different sports and trained as hard as i could. I loved to run and ice skate and do plenty of outdoor activities. Because of this i am in really good shape and active all the time.
The car started to slow down and the girl stopped on the side of the road. The girl was looking strait at me, her brows furrowed in confusion. "Wait. Haven't i seen you somewhere?" My stomach dropped but i kept my face straight. I raised my shoulders in confusion and shook my head. I hoped she didn't recognize my face plastered all over the news. It was a really bad picture but there were a few similarities. She looked at me concerned before shooing me out. "This is where i'll drop you off." I nodded a thank you and jumped out of the car. I had to get away before she recognized me. Slowly i began to jog away until i was far away from her car. I was almost to the harbor.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]i feel like there should be two and in each cabin it is a boy and girl. That is one of the camps way to "change" them. It would contradict their hardwork if they put them with the same gender
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