Posts by IceStorm2000

Hi! I'd love to join this thread. What is the plot line?

((Okay!))

Justin sat on an old metal chair, wondering what he should do. Who would he tell? What would he say? Hi, my name is Justin Vendel. Oh! By the way, I have strange magical powers like in the movies!. Yeah, thats not gonna happen. He stuffed his hands in his faded green hoodie pocket. He opened the mini fridge beside the busted mattress he slept on and saw that it was empty. Maybe he should go to the grocery store. He got up, grabbed his battered backpack, and walked out through the entrance of the junkyard he called home.

I shrugged. "Why not? I could use a cool down walk." He turned off his I-pod and stuffed it in his pocket.

I laughed at her eagerness and stuffed my hand in my pocket. I ran my fingers (from my other han" through my hair.

As Justin walked into the store, he looked down, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. He went to the fridges and grabbed four water bottles. Then, he grabbed many instant meals for himself. A life by oneself is a lonely one. Justin realized he needed one more thing. He went into the aisle containg mac-and-cheese. His stomach rumbled at the thought. I havent had this in ages.He thought to himself. He pulled his money out of his pocket. He had enough for this luxary. Suddenly, he spotted a girl.

I smiled at her blush and felt my cheeks heat up slightly. Get a grip, Daniel! The annoying voice in my head yelled at me. I looked to where Izzy motioned and my eyes widened.

I should say something., he thought. No. She would think he was a freak, just like his parents. He sighed, grabbed a random box and turned away. Hopefully, he wouldnt regret this.

I looked between the four-wheeler and Izzy, shock written across my face. My mouth kept opening and closing like a fish. "I" I finally spoke. "I've never done this before. I've never even driven one of these." I protested. "But... I'll give it a try. But because I trust you. If this ends up not being fun, I'll never believe you again" I teased, climbing onto the green fou-wheeler. "Sooo... how do you work this thing?"

Justin put his hands on the girls waist to steady her as she ran into him. He was shocked by how warm she was. He looked into her eyes for a moment, getting lost in them, before quickly looking down again, dropping his hands awkwardly at his sides.
"I'm sorry" he mumbled to her.

I blushed and did as she was told. The four-wheeler rolled to life. "Lead the way!" I said over the sound. I had a feeling this was going to get really messy.

Justin held out his hand for her. "I'm Justin. Sorry about the run-in" He spoke, grinning.

I slowly did as she intructed and watched as mud flew up in the air where she drove. I went behind her, following her lead. As I drove through, Mud splattered all over my chest and into my hair. I shook my head an laughed a bit, enjoying the sensation of driving the four-wheeler for the first time.

Clover stepped up. "Hello. We need two rooms, please. Just one night" She spoke. She glanced at Jasper and he nodded, handing her some of the money they brought. Clover, in turn, handed the money to the lady, with a slight smile.

"All four, ma'am" Clover replied, turning to look at Lexi and Raven for approval."

Character Form:
Name: Aaron Levers
Age: 18
Personality: Aaron is seems carefree and relaxed, bubbly even for a guy, but he has his own demons to fight. He enjoys singing, believe it or not, and uses this to draw in girls and crowds, along with his trusty, midnight blue guitar. He tries to please everyone, because thats what it takes to be who he thinks he is. No matter what he goes through, he has to put on a mask, which most of the time makes him do what he doesnt want to do. Aaron is curious and likes to ask a lot of questions. He believes that, without questions, there is no progression.
History: Aaron seems like the picture-perfect popular guy with rich parents. In fact, its the complete opposite. His father left when he was 12 years old and his mother struggles to keep their house. Aaron tries to help provide with his low-paying job, and they get along by just scraping the bottom of the barrel. Without the extra money he brings in, the small house they own would be taken away from them. Because of this, he keeps this secret away from his so-called "friends" at school.
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((Quick question before my first RP post: Are they on the plane on theit way to New York?)) (:

Clover smiled at her. "Its nothing." She responded, glancing at Jasper, who nodded and smirked. She rolled her eyes at him and turned to the lady. Flirt.

((I'll go first person too, so it wont be confusing. (:))

I shoved Alex beside me, laughing a the joke he told. I was surrounded by four girls; two in front of me and two behind, along with my best friends, Alex and Jake, beside me. The girl in front of me popped her gum for the forty-third time in the last three minutes, when the girl behind me ran her claw-like finger nails through my hair. Going with it, I leaned back in my seat with an almost content smile in my face. I looked around the plane, noticing almost everyone talking, joking around, or sleeping. Jake was just explaining to me how we should humiliate the sleeping ones. I turned to look behind me, way at the back of the plane, and spotted her. There she was again. Confusion took over, along with curiosity. What did she do? Who exactly was Leah? Alex looked at me, to where I was looking, then back at me, waiting for me to tease her. "Hey! Leah!" I called to her across the plane. "Got an invisible friend there? You two are really going at it!" The girls and guys around me snickered and I smirked, ready for her comeback.

Clover grabbed the key, thanked the lady for the advice, and headed with the rest of the group to their room. This room was different-looking. As she walked in, there was a couch with a bed in the far corner. Beside the bed, lay a nightstand. There was a doorway from the room leading into another room with only one bed and a small couch, not big enough for two. Jasper sighed. "Well, this will do. I mean, it isnt the best hotel ever but its what we've got."
Clover nodded and sat on the bed in the first room. "So, sleeping arrangements" she spoke. "Jasper and I will take this bed, and Raven and Lexi can decide where to sleep. I have some food in here if you guys want to share. I'm gonna go out there and look around."

I smiled, finally getting that hateful reaction out of her. Did it hurt? No. I've pretty much become immune to it. Its like a virus or sickness. If you have it enough, your body will become immune to it and you will stop getting sick-same as this case.
"Hey, if name-calling is all you've got for a comeback, thats fine by me, but would you please go back to 5th grade to do it?" And with that, I turned back to the group. They laughed and joked about her. How she was a freak, loner, and a pretty anger-filled person. I rolled my eyes. Dont people get that there is a reason for people to be filled with anger or self-pity or even love? I shrugged off my thoughts and the conversation returned to the sleeping kid across the aisle.

((Sorry, this post was kind of crappy.))

The long ride was exactly that- long. To tell you the truth, I slept non and I'm exhausted right now. My group eventually did mess with the sleeping kid. I really didnt want to do it, and stopped the group from going to far with some kind of lame excuse, but lets just say when he wakes up, his shirt will be in shreds. I sighed when I looked over at him, trying to convince myself that it was okay to do that, because I'm the popular guy and its my job. The plane finally landed and everyone rose, grabbing their carry-ons out of the compartments. As everyone went in a jumbled line out of the plane, I finally was free and made my way over to the baggage-claim.