"Oh... I, I am sorry..." said Raven.
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Alright, thanks!
The vibration in Kyle's pocket startled him a bit when he stopped in place to figure out what was going on. He stopped, and reached into this pocket, where he took out and found on the called ID, 'Zira'
Oh! I wonder what she wants... Thought Kyle, and he coughed a bit, but then answered, and said,
"Hey!" he smiled at the thought of her voice echoing back into the phone. -
His black, messy hair flopped against his eyes, just for him to brush them out of his face again, to reveal bright, vibrant green eyes. He looked ahead, his feet dragged along the ground, for he had walked quite a long way. Though it was almost over now, he was almost home.
He was going to a private school, the one with dorms and strict rules, and curfews and mean teachers and all of that junk, and he had ran away for the longest time. He knew that almost no one would remember him, he hadn't exactly made his mark when he was there, but now he was back, and he wasn't the same kid he was before.
Back then, he was pudgy, and very unappealing. But now, he lost a lot of weight, and changed his appearance from a little insecure buy, to a confidently built attractive one, and he wouldn't go back for anything.
He now smiled mischievously as he edged the front door.
"Here we go, Chase..." he said quietly to himself, then he burst open the doors.{Note that I'd prefer this semi-advanced, and with your first post you can jump right in, you don't need my permission (:}
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I jsyr got jerw, jeloo (I just got here, hello)
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I grsl so ewlcomed! (I feel so welcomed!)
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Ues I lcvoe the hames (Yes, I love the games)
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Once opened, Chase expected a shush among the school, eyes lingering upon him, but the halls were empty. Chase checked his watch, it read about seven, so everyone must have been in their dorms. Chase sighed, he wasn't sure exactly what to do, but to wander the halls.
He remembered his old dorm, number 216, with two other rough roommates that treated him like he was lowly and worth nothing. He'd teach them, he'd come back there... maybe rough them up a bit, and fight- no, he'd probably get expelled if he did that, he'd have to do this diligently.
So instead, he wandered more, the thought about raiding his old dorm completely out of his head, maybe he should meet a girl... yeah, that'd be nice, and see if they recognize him, he grinned at this thought, and headed to the hall of the girls' dorms. -
Chase admired the wallpaper that cloaked the dull wall of the halls down the girls' dorms, it was much nicer then the ones you'd find back at the boys'. Chase whistled softly, walking down, keeping his ears opened for any sudden noises.
He picked up something.
A faint, padding type of walk, and Chase stopped in place, he turned around, figuring that was where the noise was coming from, but alas no.
He swiftly turned forward again, and pulled his jacket into him tighter, he wasn't sure how this figure he may meet would be like, but most of the girls he had met at this school were feisty. He shivered at the thought of meeting a bully girl, but then puffed out his chest, realizing he was practically a man now. And continued walking. -
With the tap on the shoulder, normally Chase would jump, but at this when he turned around, he didn't, and when he saw this... female, he smiled.
"Oh, no no- I'm no pervert but- I just got here, and I was wondering if someone could..." he trailed off.
Hmm, I know everything here, but this girl seems rather- different, perhaps I shall take this opportunity.
"Show me around?" he gazed at her with a wicked smile on his face, his hair plastered over one eye. -
"Ha, I like you, miss." said Raven with a goofy smile.
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"I would find it a crime not to know your dorm number." Chase said, the wicked smile still drawn upon his face.
He imagined how he looked at the moment in his head, he stood up straight, hands dangling at his sides, head held high, and feet pointed forward. He tried to make himself look as confident, yet dashing as he could possibly make himself, trying to impress this new founded girl.
"You know," said he, flipping his hair out of his face, "It be nice if this were free, but to the point as I realize it will not, what exactly will be the price?" -
With the rush of actions flooding past him so fast, Chase felt warmth, a bit of a tingly feeling, rage, and then delight in her comment about his eyes.
"They're more of a burden, if you ask me." He said, shrugging.
"I'd much rather have those pretty aqua eyes of your's, but thanks anyway." he smiled once more.
"So, you think I may be a hassle, eh?" he chuckled. "Yeah, most people would think of me that way, and I'd give it to them, especially if they ask for it."
He looked at her.
"I'm Chase, by the way." -
Lysander, a bit of a person who lived in the past, was writing his book, about his crush, and how she lived, and how he invaded her life, he was writing, and writing... and writing, he'd never stop.
So, this will be about what happens in the book, I will play Lysander, and you may play his love interest cx We will embark on the journeys of his, and I just want to see how this will turn out c:
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Wow! Very thorough! I love it! c:
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"Nah, I do, but-" Chase exasperated.
"I just feel a little too special." He said, with a depleted breath supply, he took one hefty inhale, just to sigh it out once more. He didn't bother looking anywhere else but to her, smiling roguishly, and taking hair out of his face ever so often. -
"That be delightful!" said Raven, smiling.
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Well, want to start?
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Want me to start, or you?
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Okay.
It was afternoon, the sun shone bright in the sky, big and vibrant, and had an orange hue to it. It was magnificently extravagant to look at. Lysander sat in a cafe, reading a "poems" book, while sipping tea at the side. It was certainly the most relaxing way to spend his time, he tuned out everyone else, so that he could focus on his book.