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I nodded slightly, " Nice to meet you as well. " I said. I looked at her, " Anyways I've got to go... " I said trailing off. Yeah, to go get pizza by yourself.I sighed quietly." Want to come? I'm just going to the pizza shop. " I said with a small shrug. I was more than sure the place would be packed because it was a Friday night and there was a football game later on.
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I bit the inside of my cheek, I actually want prepared for her say yes. Of course I was awkward, just standing there not saying anything. Ofph well, that's how I was. I kept my hands in my pockets.
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My music was up all the way as I walked down the hall. The funny thing was I recognized the faces from my classes but I never cared to learn the name that went when them.I glanced over my shoulder, seeing a blonde girl I recognized for my chemistry class, and as I looked back forward I was tripped. It didn't register in my head that it was intentional until I stood back up and saw one of the pretentious popular guys snickering. I clenched my jaw, brushing off my jeans and print my ear buds back in.
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I looked up seeing she had already began walking away and I scurried after her. Would it be rude if I didn't make conversation? I don't know, she doesn't seem like a talker so why try?
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Plot : Graham Jackson's parents and himself recently moved to a small town in Colorado. Graham found it hard to make friends at his new school, often going off by himself to the nearby forest to explore the waterfalls and off the trail places. So Gram Graham and your character become friends and we can go from there.
Graham Jackson
16
Personality : When you first meet Graham he may come off as shy and a bit out there, but once you get to know him he can be quite dark.
My hand rested on the site of my open locker door, I've already been going to this school for about a month and I still knew no one. Oh well. I stuffed a text book into my bag before putting the surprising light backpack on. I fumbled around in the pocket of my gray unzipped hoodie for my ear buds.I walked down the hall staring down at my worn out black vans as I put the buds into my ears. Usually I rode my bike home, but today I was going to walk to the trails to finish exploring a cave I had found.
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I chuckled watching her. " Anyways..., " VI trailed off. Maybe I shouldn't have invited her, I usually go anyways.I shook my head slightly, " So... erm. Tell me about yourself? " I said brows furrowed
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I thought for a moment walking beside her." About me... Let's see. Well I'm also 16, my highschool years are the opposite of being the best years like I've told, according to most I'm shy which I suppose I could agree with and one giant mass of awkwardness. " I said with a small shrug.
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I had a small grin on my face.My hazel eyes landed on her,causing a lopsided grin." Better than having no things in common." I said quietly walking besides her
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Plot : So basically, if you watched the first season of the show American Horror Story : Murder House, the plot is that. Your character and her parents move into the infamous, "Murder House". In this house the ghosts of people who died reside there, one being my character.My character "goes" to the house to receive therapy from one of your characters parents. Then so on...
Name: Parker Garfield
Age: 16
Personality: Egocentric, impulsive, kind hearted, easily upset, and easily angered when those he love are hurt.
I'll start once someone else joins
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I stood by the octagon window of my room...well old room.You see I was a ghost,but in all honesty I wasn't going to let that stop me from anything, I just chose to push the thought of it to the back of my head and continue to live as though I was alive. It was a brisk autumn morning,cold enough in the large house that I could see my breath, not that it really bothered me. From what I could see a family would be moving in, all I've seen is the Parents. One of which will be my psychiatrist because my b*tch of a mother believed I need one.
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[justify]I set the wood I had been carrying down,curious to see what was behind the crowd of people."Move." I said gruffly pushing through the others, I was slightly irritated but not surprised to see Murphy and Clarke.My browns as flickered between the two,thinking of my options. I could either stop Murphy or let him continue, and frankly either way I wouldn't care. My gaze caught Clarke's and I made up my mind, "Murphy give the kid a break." I said roughly approaching them.
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[justify]My gaze stayed on Clarke as Murphy stomped away.Hearing her question my hand went to my side where I kept the gun and it lowered as I responded. " Yes..." I replied. My steady gaze broke,feeling someone else's gaze burn into the back of my head, I turned my head away from Clarke seeing Murphy standing at the front of the dropship. It wasn't unknown that he didn't like Clarke, I didn't exactly favor her at times either. I glanced around the camp at the dwindling supplies and I was more than certain I knew why Clarke was wondering about the gun.
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[justify]Brows furrowed I grabbed a bag filling it with more than enough rations. Leaving with Clarke with be the perfect cover up, as I've been planning to leave for quite awhile. If the ark is coming to the ground, then I'll probably be killed.The only way I got on that dropship was by shooting Jaha. I snapped out of my thoughts slinging the bag over my shoulder, "Murphy you're in charge." I called over my shoulder. I pushed my dark hair out of my eyes as I walked besides the blonde next to me.
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[justify]My brown eyes landed on Clarke, " So ? " I grunted in response to her question.I knew Clarke would catch on eventually, but by then it'd probably be too late. Maybe I was just being selfish wanting to leave, I'd be leaving behind Octavia and I couldn't help but to feel guilty that she was imprisoned and our mom was floated.My steps matched with Clarke's as I took in our surroundings,fearful of the possibility of grounders but not letting it on.
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[justify]My head snapped towards Clarke, startled at first but excitement quickly took over."Watch your foot." I said quietly looking at her. I gripped the hatchet in my hand before sending a few hard hits to the handle. Opening the door I had a small smile on my face,hoping there would be something useful down there so I wouldn't be leaving them with nothing.I glanced around the dark at the useless objects laying around," Complete sh*t." I mumbled angrily.
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[justify]I glanced up from the box I had been rummaging through hearing Clarke,maybe this room would prove that is entire trip wasn't a complete waste.I let out a somewhat exasperated sigh as I followed Clarke into the room.I looked around the dark room, muttering profanities about how much of a waste of time this trip was. My hand was against the cool wall meeting a box of wool blankets, I grunted tossing the pile onto the floor besides me."Here." I said tossing a glowstick to Clarke after breaking it,the orange glow illuminating the room the best it could.
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[justify]My glance met Clarke's before I turned my head walking to the corner of the room, where there large metal barrels. I lifted up the top, the light of my glowstick shimmered off the top as dipped my index finger into the liquid.Anger swelled up,seeing it wasn't water and I kicked the barrel over. "Damn it!" I cursed loudly, my back to Clarke. I took a deep breath walking around to the front of the barrel,being careful not to slip in the grease."Clarke." My brown eyes shone over the top of the tipped over barrel as I called her over. In front of me was what was hidden in the bottom of the barrel,guns.
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[justify]I looked up at her from my kneeling positions, and nodded as I stood up. "I can you how to use them." I replied setting the gun I had picked up on the beat up metal table. I took the gun from Clarke,checking to see if the clip was full before handing it back to her.My brown eyes flickered across the room looking for a target. "Okay, see that poster?" I asked nodding my head towards the wall at the large poster next to one of the metal beds attached to the wall.I stood behind Clarke,"Hold it like this." I grunted moving the gun up to her shoulder. "Press it against your shoulder, or else you'll be flat on your ass." I smirked. "Now cock this back...Alright now aim and shoot." I whispered next to her ear.
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