Kris smiled at the girl and thought, ' Wow it's obvious Dwane got the looks of the family.' She was pretty just not a model. Stepping inside she looked around and sniffed. It smelled nice like rose petals...
(I wasn't sure what to say...)
Kris smiled at the girl and thought, ' Wow it's obvious Dwane got the looks of the family.' She was pretty just not a model. Stepping inside she looked around and sniffed. It smelled nice like rose petals...
(I wasn't sure what to say...)
She unlocks the door and cracks it just enough so he can see he's allowed in. She stiffles a whine and puts her head in her knees. Kris hates herself like this, so weak and fragile. Luckily she can express herself like this in Ken. Him and BUddy are the only ones.
(It's cool I'm watching Remember the Titans.)
Dusty looked around her room and thought, 'Life is boring." She turned her head to Blue and smiled, "You want to go play some football? Come on!" The small dog yipped and wagged his tail. They ran outside her house surrounded by the giant forest and pine trees. Not relizing Jasper was there she ran aimlessley and the puppy began to br=ark aggresivley. "Blue what's wrong?!"
(Ok)
Raising her eye brow Kris pulled out a paper, "I have my classes." She was obviously confused and than relized that Kasy was hacking into the system. She was making sure that her and Dwane had the same classes!
"Dad just deid...I got the letter. I haven't shown BUddy yet. It's just me and him now. No mo or dad. I don't know what to do Ken." Kris shoved her face into his chest and treid her hardest to hold back the tears. She had known Ken her whole life...she had known Harry her whoe life...So why was it easier to talk to Ken.
Backing up a bit startled and confused she cocked her head thinking, 'Who wonders this forest? It's haunted' Dusty just smiled and held out a hand, "Hi, I'm Dusty...Dusty Red." Her blue eyes filed with care and laughter. She treid to make it clear she prefered the name Red over Dusty even though nobody ever called her that.
She raised her eyebrow and whistled. Blue scampered back over to her and she wondered, 'Why does he seem so hidden?' Dusty plops down on the ground and the puppy licks her face. "Down Blue," she giggles, "You...look familiar...do I know you?" She didn't actually know him it was just the only way she could figure out how to start a conversation.
"Alright then!" She giggled and stood up. If she was going to play with the football team she must get used to them seeing her with little to no clothees on so she kept on her pajamas and began to skip down the hall.
Something about him was hidden and she wanted to figure out what. She layed down and looked up at the clouds. Dusty could tell he was nervous so she pated the ground for him to join and murmered softly, "ANimals make everything better, so does watching the clouds. If you pet Blue and lay with me I promise you'll feel better. When I'm hurting inside I come out here to cry and think... My mom's dead from cancer...deid when I was 2. I dont rememer her. My Dad and brother are trainign me for the NFL and the military..." Dusty shut up relizing he didn't want to hear any of that. He wanted to listen to the nature and watch the sky...
Dusty looked at him and frowned then turned on her shoulder. "Well I don't know..." she sighed and had alot of things to say. She didn't have a happy history. Most would ask how could she go through so much pain and still be so happy go lucky. Football, she would always answer, you can beat people up and get the frustratiopn out. So now she was sitting in the woods talking to a trustworthy stranger and about to reveal what had happened to her so long ago.
She nodded and sighed, DUsty had never told anyone her past, well unless you included Blue. Her own father didn't even know... "Well when I was about 10 I was playing around with some friends...we were playing football...One of the boys was being really perverted and ended up ripping off my shirt. The other boys went along... I well treid my best to fight them off. I ended up getting beat up instead. Another time I was 14 and was at a party. The seventeenth part I'd been to. The first one that included alchol. I got drunk and well a guy... a guy ummm used me..." Dusty tucked her knees to her chin and creid. The pain of remembering hurt. She wanted to hurt that guy like he hurt her, but she couldn't he was arrested for doing the same thing to some other girl...She looked back at Jesper and sniffled, "If you don't want to talk to me anymore I understand. No one at school knows and thats why I'm still so wanted to be known... I had wanted to tell someone my whole life, but I just knew my friends would leave me."
They call me the stupid one. The one to stay away from the popular boy. They one to stick to riding dirt bikes and blowing things up, and sure I do that stuff but I want the pretty girl life sometimes too...
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And the truth is I'm the girl that they're afraid of. I intimidate them...
Name:Dusty Red
Age:16
Height:5 "3"
Personality: A little crazy but loves to have fun. She is good at getting into trouble, but most look at her and think, 'Good girl' Dusty is a pure tomboy and enjoys challenges. So an angel boyfriend doesn't seem so hard
History:Mother deid of cancer, grew up training for the NFL and military
Other:Plays football for her schools boy football team. Loves to sing and play guitar. Has an anger issure and finds comfort talking to her dog.
(I was thinking that maybe the humans are oblivious to the demons and angels but they can see the angels just not there wings and so when she finds Rex she can tell there's something diffrent about him)
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Ok you do that. Have fun. How should I start though?)
(I'm only able to get on like nce every 3-4 weeks. I'm sorry!)
Dusty creid into his chest and shook her head. She didn't want to explain anymore, she trusted him it just hurt so much. Her neon blue eyes looked up into his and she whispered/whined, "I just don't understand...Why did I deserve this...? It hurts and I just want it to go away!" She screamed it to the sun her Bi-Polar attitude obvious at the moment.
(ok...if I do something wron let me know.)
(This is umm after the battle with the demons of course)
Dusty turned around hearing the door to the coffee shop open. She nodded her thanks to the man at the counter paying him. She made her way to a table and sat down. A tall figure walked across the shop to the table next to hers. Dusty looked away seeing his eyes meet her own neon orbs. She blushed her fiery red hair falling into her face.
(Have to get on face book and I don't feel like it right now)
Her aura was lively and happy, but her eyes showed just the tinest amount of few from the teen across the room. He seemed different...just not in a good or bad way...Dusty pulled out a football book trying to focus on something else, it wasn't working...
Her eyes kept glancing over at him and dusty sighed, the only way to solve the problem was to leave. SHe stood up and walked out so quickly she didn't relize she left her phone.Her small pitbull puppy was waiting outside, jumping as it saw DUsty it began to bark. "Calm Blue.." she whispered softy. She turned hearing the door open behind her.
Dusty narrowed her eyes as Blue fell silent almost hypnotized by him. "WHo are you," she murmured voice confidante and strong. SHe gave him a nervous smile.
Growing confused Dusty looked around like she had something to do and crossed her arms. "No I mean I've never seen you around this town before. It's small. Everyone knows everyone." Dusty liked knowing things and this was scary to her.
Dusty nodded and looked him inthe eyes, he was telling the truth..."Well, I'm Dusty-[Dusty Red," she emphasized Red for she prefered it even if no one called her tht.