NSWRPF Archive The Real House/Soccer Wives/Men/Kids of the Orange County- A Romance RP!

IC: Dr. Yvanne Polowski
Jeff's Bar and Grill

Dr. Polowski sat at the bar, downing another drink. There was a party going on, and this was her way of partying. There was a commotion going on across the room, but it didn't sound like the kind that would interest Yvanne. She hadn't found anything ... or more precisely, anyone ... that interested her here. She sat down the empty glass and stood up.

She wobbled slightly as she did, but soon found her balance. She quickly glanced around the room and located the bathroom sign. An important find, no doubt about it. She started to walk towards it, but quickly lost her balance and fell to the ground, landing on her rear end.

She had no doubt that the entirety of the gathering was now looking upon her, in her drunken state, wondering what was wrong with her. If she'd been more alert, she'd have been embarassed. As it stood, she was only looking for someone to help her stand up and help her get to the bathroom.

Tag: All at Jeff's Bar and Grill

 

Auryn Britt
Inside, Party

Mark grabbed her hand, expecting her to lead the way. Taking a large gulp of her drink she headed towards the back door. Needless to say, Auryn was a lightweight do to her small (yet tall) body, and she was quickly moving on from the 'happy' stage to the 'intoxicated' stage.

Giggling, she led Mark towards the back door. Just as she took a step outside the door, she saw her brother talking to a girl on the beach. A large smirk crossed her face as she proudly lead the gorgeous football player down the beach. To Auryn's dismay, her older brother had not even noticed the two. Oh well...

No longer leading him, Auyrn smiled at Mark while taking off her heals. "Number 18, huh? I'll have to get on making those shirts." she teased, drinking her drink quickly. Soon she was holding both her empty cup and her expensive high heals in her hands. With a big smile, she pulled away from him and ran over to the water. She put a bit of sand in the cup and then buried it halfway in the sand. The gentle waves rose around it. Drunk, she giggled, then returned to Mark. "So, my friend, what is it you expect besides me wearing your jersey to every game?" she asked, wrapping her arms around his waist.

TAG: Mark

 

GM Approved

Name: Carlos De Rocca
Age: 18
School/Occupation: O.C.H.S
Appearance: Mexican by birth Carlos is 5'8, dark skinned with slicked back black hair a solid muscular build, and brooding brown eyes. He usually wears chuck taylors, Chino's and a white singlet sometimes with a black and white chequered shirt over the top(only the top button done up of course) and a black bandana wrapped around his forehead. Carlos has several tattoo's one covers his left shoulder {mexican flag} one is across the back of his shoulders (brotherhood in old english writing) and one across his stomach (Familia in old english as well}
Socioeconomic status (Yes, this is important): Poor but he and his parents get by.
Sports?: intimidating jock types, boxing and weightlifting.
Popular?: Can be but mostly feared, he is contantly giving his teachers hell, rarely turning up to class and acting up when he is there. And he's not above scaring the daylights out of some of his classmates either.
Personality (includes habits, likes, dislikes, the works): Carlos can at one time be loyal, funny, protective and gentle with those he cares about or feels sorry for, and at other times he is ruthless, cold, and more than willing to inflict physical pain. He loves hanging out with his friends and working on their cars, and he's been known to suppliment his money by other means (mostly illegal). He loves his family and will do anything to protect them (especially his younger sister).

Bio: Carlos's family emigrated to America when he was 5 years old and eventually came to the O.C when he was 14 where his father works in a successful mechanic's and his mother is a maid in several of the more affluent homes in the area. Carlos quickly established a reputation as an outsider at his school and as someone who was more than willing to inflict pain on someone he was at odd's with.

He and a small group of mexican friends call themselves "Vatos Loco's" and generally take little interest in school unless it is profitable to them virtually living in the school garage. He has cousins in East L.A where he prefers to spend his holidays, this hasn't helped his gang mentality. Right now Carlos is getting agitated with his harassment by the O.C.P.D for a string of car robberies he was nowhere near but given his past with them the police will go after him before they go after anyone else these days (or so it seems to him). He's beginning to realise there is more to life than running with his Vato's against the snobs that inhabit the area but so far he's trapped and know's it.


The Party
The dull white Chevy Impala slowly cruised down the street towards the front of the party, dozens of people were sitting standing or talking as they spread out over the party. As they heard the loud bass echoing out of the Impala's speakers many turned to see what it was. As the car pulled up it stopped and lowered itself several inches as the hydrolic's were turned off. The doors opened and Carlo's and his boys slowly exited the car, the surrounding people, nearly all from wealthy families openly stared at the five men as they made their way towards the front door. Carlos and his friends looked every bit the Vato gangster and did nothing to change that view as they entered the house.

Carlos ran his hands over the bandana that came down over his forehead as he looked over the party. he clicked his tongue "Main there's some primo talent here eh esse's?", he said a little too loud as they casually wandered through several couples who were dancing in the living room. As they walked further into the house Carlos's muscular arm reached out and took a beer out of a young Football players hand as he was about to drink "Hey!?!" the guy protested as Carlos took a deep swig "Outa my face Buto before i do some thing to yours eh" he retorted as he and his friends found themselves staring at a room full of people that looked like they were out of some kind of a Tommy Hillfiger ad.

Carlos was bored the party they had been at in their own neighborhood had been broken

 

IC: Atrix Stellreef

Atrix was relieved that this was over, he loved conflict, but not on a scale this small. He had been taught Astrophysics and Advanced Chemisty for his job. With a minor mistake, something could kill him, but that was what he lived for...or used to anyway. This little skirmish couldn't even begin to get his hopes up, a full-blown bar-fight MIGHT be able to, but that was a stretch too.

"It's good to meet you Mister Stellreef," said Ashley, calmly shaking the man's hand.

So young, Atrix thought to himself. Truthfully, these three youngun's were only his age and half-again* combined. But that didn't mean that they could outdo him in any way.

Something interrupted Atrix's train of thoughas a loud crash was behind him. A woman had managed to get herself drunk enough to fall down on what it looked to be her way to the restroom. As he watched, it looked as though no-one cared enough to help her, but the Navy Seal spirit still had hold of Atrix.

He looks to the three at the table, "If you'll excuse me."

Artix walked over to the woman, trying to get up on her own. Grabbing her softly by the underarm, he pulls her to his feet, "There you go ma'am."

TAG: Adults.

 

Name: Noelle and Daesha (Day-sha) Parker
Age: 18
School/Occupation: Willow Springs High School, seniors
Appearance:
--Build: (Both) Slender, stand at approx. 5?5?.
--Skin: (Both) Caucasian.
--Hair: (Both) straight, light reddish-blonde color. Noelle?s hair is waist-length. Daesha?s is shoulder-length
--Eye color: Noelle: Violet Daesha:Dark blue
Socioeconomic status: Rich.
Sports: none, though both like to go roller-skating, or bike riding.
Popular: Not yet...
Personality:
Noelle: A very quiet, shy girl, but is friendly most of the time.
Daesha: A bit more outgoing than her sister, but still a bit timid, especially with boys. Also generally friendly.
Bio: Twins Noelle and Daesha (Noelle is the elder by sixteen minutes) grew up in Oklahoma, where their mother was a surgeon, and their father a lawyer. Mr. and Mrs. Parker were rarely at home, so the girls usually went to a friend or relative?s house after school, and typically spent the summers and weekends with their grandparents. When Noelle and Daesha were 15, their parents divorced, after growing tired of the strain their demanding careers were putting on their marriage. For a while, both parents shared custody of the two girls.
Then their mother met Devon Ridgemont, a forty-something rocker, in a local diner, where Ridgemont and his band had stopped for lunch on their way to a concert in Denver, where they would be the opening act. Noelle and Daesha thought nothing of it when their mother continued to keep in touch with Ridgemont over the next several months, and dismissed her lunch and dinner-dates with him. However, the seriousness of the relationship finally hit the two girls over the head when their mother and Ridgemont made a big announcement last Christmas: they were engaged. By the end of their junior year, Noelle and Daesha had gained a step-father, and much more. The girls and their mother had always been well off, between their mother?s salary and what had come from the divorce settlement, but Ridgemont was a lot wealthier than he seemed. Shortly after returning from their honeymoon, Ridgemont and his new wife gave the girls another shock: they were moving. And not just anywhere, but to Ridgemont?s big, fancy house in the O.C. As soon as school was out, the family packed their things into a moving van and headed for their new home. Now, Noelle and Daesha must start new lives in a new town, at a new school, and make new friends.

 

IC: Armand
Alicia LaCroix's house

Hours had passed since he parked his beast near to Alicia's home. After dark, he decided to leave it for now, and return home, so began to reluctantly pull away...

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[i]At home[/i]

After parking in his 7 car space to the left of one his almighty homes, still with reluctance, [b]Armand[/b] exited from his DB9 and entered his lavish 4 storey mansion. A letter was on the floor, hand written. It told of a party which was to happen that evening, but had already started. Throwing the letter onto the floor, he slammed his great doors and jumped back into his DB9...

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[i]Outside party[/i]

Pulling up alongside the Bar, [b]Armand[/b] noticed the car belonging to ex- [b]Alicia[/b]. He couldn't stop staring at it, whilst trying to concentrate on parking and concocting an essay to feed to her. After parking inches away from a rough Chevrolet, still looking goumlessly at the exes car, he made way into the Bar...

[b]Tag: All Adults At Party.[/b]

 

GM- Okay guys, I am going to wait for a response from a PM from SWBeauty, and then I will move things along to the first day of school! Wrap up any party story lines you have by tomorrow night, because that is when the first day of school will begin. Adults, you can keep going on your party, or if he wants, Clayface can move the storyline with them along.

 

Emilio

It didn't take long for Emilio to tire of the Doors.

So he moved onto something else.

He sat on a nearby stool. Sitting his guitar comfortably in his lap, Emilio took a microphone, and spoke in his best rockstar voice. Low and calm, like a leather whisper...Whoa...He'd have to write that down.

"Everyone, let's just calm down, you know? Think about your life, and everything you've done. Your life is a little castle. Made of sand. And the world's like the ocean, right, and everything must pass."

He looked down at his guitar, and strummed some oddly haunting chords. Not chilling, not scary, just psychedelic. Then the blues came on. A calm, smooth, and warm verse.

"Down the street you can hear her scream, 'You're a disgrace', as she slams the door in his drunken face,"

More psychedelic blues.

"And now he stands outside, and all the neighbours start to gossip and drool. He cries 'Oh, girl, you must be mad, what happened to the sweet love you and me had?' Against the door he leans and starts a scene, and his tears fall and burn the garden green."

The song slowed, and Emilio gazed out to the audience.

"And so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually..."

The song continued, and at the end, Emilio spoke again, after the haunting chords.

"Nothing lasts forever. Not you, not me, not this house, not my guitar. And whenever you feel like life is getting you down, like your boss or parents are controlling you, just smile, and think."

Tag: Any

 

OOC: Whats the situation on the adult/child characters? Should we make a child aswell?

IC: Armand
Outside Party

As the smile in his lips grew to blossom, his eyes did not follow. Other thoughts were processing in his mind, but forward he would walk.

Through the door, Armand was not greeted, there was no applause, but a waiter with a drinks tray. He took a champagne off of the tray and stood near to the entrance, watching a song.

Right at the back, along the bar, a group were stood. Alicia. Alicia stood in the background. He froze. The reaction to whatever he had to say to her could differ; he had no idea what she thought of him now, so he couldn't talk to her. There was the paint on the car and the clothes out of the window, but, I'm a nice guy, he thought...

Still standing, he carefully watched Alicia's, hoping after the performance, she would come over to him...

Tag: D_J, Anyone around

 

ic: Alicia LaCroix
Jeff's Bar&Grill

Alicia went to take another sip from her glass when her eyes focused on a familier figure who was staring right at her. Armand. Her glass dropped from her clutch and smashed on the floor. She gasped as shards of glass brushed past her exposed flesh although luckily none damaged the skin. She couldn't help but go bright red as the whole bar started to clap, bowing slightly she slipped out of Armand's view.
"My ex-boyfriend is here." She said quickly to the group still shocked.

tag: All in Adults Party

 

IC: Armand
Partay!!

Viewing Alicia drop her glass and blush, a continuous fog blocked any thought of action to take, so therefore, Armand stood.

To blend in, he clapped, but his face still pointed towards his ex. A glaze seemed to sweep past and Armand came back to reality. He swallowed and walked hurridly towards the group, but worried about her friends reactions; he didn't want a scene to happen.

"ALICIA!!" He shouted. "Alicia..." The shout turned to a calm talking tone.

He couldn't concoct enough apologies...

Tag: Bar

 

ic: Alicia
Jeff's Bar&Grill

"ALICIA!!" He shouted. "Alicia..."

"Oh my god, he's coming over." Alicia said shaking her head. She turned to the bar and took a deep breath before turning and facing Armand. Smiling she raised her eyebrows. "Armand, do be quiet, you're making a scene. What are you doing here?"

tag: Adults

 

IC: Armand
Party

"Armand, do be quiet, you're making a scene. What are you doing here?"

"Facades" was a game both Armand and Alicia specialised in. To them, it was an art.

"Would you mind if we had a word? Quietly?"

Sympathetic looks were surely all Alicia could see in Armand.

Tag: Bar

 

IC:Trent Stavers

"After about his fifth beer at the bar, Trent then saw the lead singer Alicia drop her glass, like any other self respesting guy he clapped. But could see that a scene was developing with her and some guy, and from the looks of it they were ex's. "#$%@ I dont even know them and i fiured that out." Trent said to himself. He kept thinking does the girl need help to get rid of this guy, or should he let it go. Well he was half drunk anyway, so what harm could come from getting in on somthing he had no business getting in on. Instead of letting it go Trent stepped up between them.
"I think the lady wants her space bro, ease on back," Trent aint never won a fight in his life, he's a QB for crying out loud!! But, he was half drunk and thought he was helping.

Tag:Alicia, and Armand

OOC:Sorry if screwed up this dramtice scene ya'll got going, just let me know if I did and disregard this post. I just had no storyline and figured I'd jump in.

 

IC: Issac
The Beach

Issac woke up with a start. His Razor was vibrating, and with dreary eyes, he saw that it was 7:30. He wiped his eyes, and saw that Jamie was still with him. He then remebered what had happened the night before. They had laid awake all night talking and looking at the stars, and that is how they must have fallen asleep. He gently nudged her to wake her up.

"Hey, it is seven thirty. Class starts in an hour. Do you want to ride to class together, or in different cars?" Issac remebered that party from last night, but he didn't have time to go check out the damage. He needed to get to school. He couldn't be late his first day..."

TAG: Jamie

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[color=blue]GM- This post is a must read for all teen characters![/color]

[b]Willow Springs High School[/b]

The big, clean double doors were open, and already eager students were starting to gather in the spotless halls. Huge lockers lined the walls, and teachers were already in their classes, getting ready to start the day. It was seven thirty, and the cliques were already starting to claim their territory. The territory that they would undoubtably control for the rest of the year. The jocks were out on the front lawn, far away from the stoners who were few in number and liked to stick to the shadows.

Hummers and Escalades started filling the high school, and eager teens started filling the halls. On their faces, one could read fear, dread, and of course the excitement that came along with every year at W.S.H.S.

One could almost feel the pressure and expectations in the air. One could cut the school spirit with a knife...

[b]TAG: All Willow Springs Kids[/b]

[color=blue]GM- I'll have a post for all you O.C.H.S'ers up soon...[/color]

 

IC: Jamie Arakawa

Jamie felt someone nudge her. Her mother never cared if she was late to anything but every year on the first day she would wake her up earlier so she could get ready and make a good impression. Jamie's eyes fluttered open and Issac was sitting next to her. She smiled up at him and wondered if she had ended up doing something stupid last night.

"Hey, it is seven thirty. Class starts in an hour. Do you want to ride to class together, or in different cars?"

Jamie sat up quickly. School was in an hour and she probably looked like a horrendous mess. Maybe if she could freshen up a bit before they left then they could ride together. Of course everyone would know that she had stayed out all night since she would be wearing the same clothes from the night before.

"Yeah we can ride together if you want. We can take my car or yours. If we take yours I would have to pick up my car afterward but that is fine if you don't mind giving me a ride after school. Or if we take mine I could give you a ride home of something. Anyway we should probably get going. I don't know how far the school is from you."

Tag: Issac

 

OOC:Sorry I have been gone a couple days! But now I'm back.

IC:Tara

Tara nodded to the boy. And followed hime outside. "Do you go to Willow Springs?" she asked quietly.

TAG-Tanner

IC:Willow

Willow turned her attention to Liam. "Thanks. I'm Willow Summers. My sister is Tara Summers. Blonde hair,blue eyes. She's really quiet and shy. Not very tall,shorter than me. She's wearing a blue tank top and jeans." Willow reported as if alking to a poice officer.

In fact,she often did talk to ploice officers if she lost Tara in a public place. Willow's hand continually ran through her hair in a nervous habit.

TAG-Liam

IC:Kennedy

Doug stormed off and Kennedy shrugged. "He didn't seem to happy. Yea,I love to dance. Wanna?" she asked

So far this had been a fun night and no calls that required her to go back to her house and take care of babies. But she would have to leave soon anyway. There was school tomorrow and soccer practice after that.

TAG_Joshua

 

OOC: Genimay, the game has moved onto the next day. But if you want we can continue Tanner and Tara's convo seperate from the other parts by a header. That way you can go on with the morning after and also we can finish the party convo.

Tanner Kane
Outside party

Tara had nodded to him, before he led her outside. As the cool night air hit his skin, he reveled in it. This was much different than the hecticness of the party inside. Sure this seemed to be where most had come to be alone for reasons...unpure, but Tanner really just wanted to talk for the moment. He hated large drunken crowds. Crowds he could deal with, drunks not so much.

"Do you go to Willow Springs?" he heard Tara ask quietly.

"Well, I really should be going there." He answered. "But I actually go to O.C.H.S, Orange County High. A mix up in the district put me there. Mom was going to get me into Willow Springs, but dad thought the harsher school would build character." he laughed a little. "So I take it you go to Willow Springs, then?"

TAG: Tara/Genimay

~*!~-~DOCTOR BEAR~-~!*~

 

OOC:Yeah, you guys, just disregard my last post, I just got behind and well didnt know where to take my character. So I'll just say that he passed out for the night, and never talked to Armand or Alicia.

Trent slowly came to,"oh I got this huge headache! #$@%, I gotta puke, Trent rushed to the bathroom. After he got through the worst of it, he took a shower, got dressed, and headed out the door.

"Man, I need a drink, no just kidding, I need a day off." Trent also new he couldnt skip school today, it was the first day of Football practice. Trent then started to head out the door, but forgot something. Trent walked back to his room and grabbed his gym bag. Trent made sure that the white capsule container was in his bag, label reading Anabolic Steroids, Zylotrite. Ment for increasing tissue and muscle capacity, stamina, and strength.

"If I'm going to a Division I school I gotta stand out this year." Trent was going to do anything to get to a Div I college.

Trent then grabbed his bookbag, and jumped on his harley and took off.

Tag:Anyone

 

OOCMG,I'm so sorry. RL has me totally warped. I am leaving for awhile so I would love it if someone could control my three girls until I return on the 11th. PM me if you can. Thanks.

IC:Tara and Willow at party

The night air was great on Tara's skin but almost immeditally she spotted Willow. "th,thanks but my sis sister is l looking f fo for me." tara made up and practically ran to Willow.

"Tara! Thank God!" Willow exclaimed as her missing older sister appeared.

They shared a short embrace and Willow knew it was time to leave before Tara became totally stressed. "Liam,thank you for the offer to help. But here she is. Tara, this is Liam. He was going to help me find you." Willow introduced.

Tara nodded a greeting and mumbled somthing that resembled hi.

Then both Summers girls turned to leave and Willow noticed tanner. "Were you with him?" she asked tara playfully.

Blushing,Tara nodded. She smiled shyly at Tanner as they passed and Willow gave him the evil eye. no one was going to hurt her sister.

They walked through the house of raving druks and dancers. Willow spotted a brunette wacthing them while daning and she glared. She was off to a great start,well,at least she hadn't hit anyone...yet.

They got home right before ten and checked in with thier foster parents. Well,Willow did. As far as she knew Tara hadn't said a word to or around them yet.

It was almost 2 am before Willow could sleep. Tara sung to her like normal but she still outlasted the older girl.

Finally she drifted off with a short prayer. 'Please,God,help us to fit in and make friends. And,if you have time,could you help Tara out. She just isn't getting better. I need her. So,even though there are more important things,please don't forget to remember us. Thank you. Amen.'


IC:Kennedy at party

Around mid night Kennedy gave up on staying awake. She had spotted her blonde beauty about two hours ago but was thinking she was gone by now.

Kennedy had basically danced til she dropped. Now she was sitting in a chair and listening to music. Finally,she got in her Hummer and went home. Where she was met with the crazy life she led.

TAG-Any who want to say goodbye to any of the girls. I will try to post another post tomorrow before I leave and get them all to school.

 

Noelle and Daesha Parker
Willow Springs H.S.

As Daesha cautiously made her way around the school parking lot, she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive upon having to face her first day at a completely new school, where the only person she knew was her sister. A glance towards Noelle, sitting in the passenger seat, confirmed that her twin was feeling the exact same way, judging by the nervous expression, and the fact that she had gone quite pale. "Relax," Daesha told her sister. "Remember what Mom said? Once we get through today, it'll get better. We'll be fine."

Noelle gave her twin a funny look, like she'd never seen Daesha before, then gave a tiny nod. "Right. Sure." Though, from her tone, she didn't sound very convinced. Daesha could understand, though. Noelle hated going places where she didn't know anyone--because she was so shy, it was hard for her to make friends. Daesha was really quite timid, as well, however, she wasn't so much the introvert as Noelle was.

Finally finding a space, Daesha parked the car and got out, grabbing her backpack and her sister's out of the back seat. "Which one's yours, again?" she asked Noelle.

Inspecting both backpacks, Noelle took one before indicating to her sister a small charm she'd attached to a zipper--a tiny silver "N".

Being twins, nearly everything they owned--and wore--matched to some degree: today, they were both wearing denim skirts that stopped just above their knees, matching sandals, plain tank tops, and denim jackets with floral embroidery on the front. Daesha's tank top was light blue, Noelle's was lavender, and the flowers on their jackets were pale pink, sky blue, and light purple.

"Got everything?" Daesha asked her sister as they reached the school's front doors. Noelle nodded, and both headed inside.

Tag: Willow Springs H.S.

 

GM- Okay, I am leaving in two days, and will try to get a big post up before then, as well as answer any outstanding tags. If you are only controlling an adult character, I sugest you create a teen as well, though it is not mandatory, and we will be keeping the adult story line going, but if you have any ideas for that story line, please PM Clayface or I. Thank you.

IC: Issac
The beach

Issac looked at the amazing girl.

"We can just take your car. I don't really have time constraints or anything, because I have only been here for a couple of months, so I don't really have anybody to hang out with, or commitments, except soccer. It takes about ten minutes to get to school from here, and you can use my bathroom if you want to freshen up, though you look beautiful right now..."

TAG: Jamie

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[b]O.C.H.S.[/b]

Brown grass and grafiti greeted the loud students as they walked up to the doors, and hung around waiting for school to start. Principle Wilson, a small but tough lady, was policing the lawn, though she was the only faculty member present. She seemed to be the only faculty member who cared. Students were gatherd mostly around the basketball court, or boom boxes off to the side. Ritual greetings could be heard as friends saw eachother coming up from busses or on foot. Not many people risked bringing a car here, even if they could afford it. The atmoshpere was cold, and one could not help but think upon entereing these dejected grounds: "it's going to be a long year..."

Not much school spirit was welcome at this place, though a single bulliten did sit on the notice board. One calling out for any players to play any sports. The coach apparently wanted the return the school to it's old atheletic glory, but whether that would happen or not remained to be seen...

[b]TAG: O.C.H.S. Students[/b]

 

IC: Jamie

"We can just take your car. I don't really have time constraints or anything, because I have only been here for a couple of months, so I don't really have anybody to hang out with, or commitments, except soccer. It takes about ten minutes to get to school from here, and you can use my bathroom if you want to freshen up, though you look beautiful right now..."

Jamie smied at him and kissed his cheek before heading to the house. He was sweet but even she knew that she wouldn't look acceptable for the first day in a new school.

It did not take her long to find the bathroom in the house and she quickly started getting ready. Thank goodness she had remembered to bring all the necessitys. Grabbing her hair brush out of her purse she started to comb her hair and fluff it a bit. The hair spray had stayed put even through last night. When her hair was finished she put on some more makeup since it had gotten smeared while she was sleeping. Jamie took one last look in the mirror and realized that was as good as it was going to get. Putting a mint in her mouth she went to find Issac so they could head to school.

Tag: Issac

 

ic: Alicia LaCroix
Jeff's Bar&Grill

"Would you mind if we had a word? Quietly?"

"Hmmm, on my list of things i want to do right now that comes right at the bottom. Just before discussing the finer points of french arcitecture with Hilter." Alica stated bluntly, she then shook her head and laughed. "Let me guess you want to come and apologise and state how you wish it had never happened and it's a terrible mistake and how you, what? Want me back? Oh god Armand, all better! Thank goodness you came, now we can pick back where we left off... was it something like that?"

Her sarcasm was only met by her pulsating anger, that night she saw him with Suka Sato still hung in her memory, rotting (metaphoricaly). "Things do not work that way, you cheated on me! I can asure you now Armand, I will never forgive you."

tag: Adults party

ooc: I don't remember posting this so just in case.

Name: Maya LaCroix
Age:17
School/Occupation: Willow Springs High School
Appearance: A plain quality to her. She is not as attractive as her sister and unfortunatly knows it. SHe has plain brown hair that simply hangs straight, there is not flair to it. Her eyes however are a deep brown that draw people into them. Sadly she spends most of her time looking at the floor so no one notices them
Socioeconomic status (Yes, this is important): Rich, very rich. Though her sister has most the money.
Sports?: no, though shes quite good at badmington.
Popular?: not really, shes not unpopular but shes not good looking and thus is ignored by most of the guys,
Personality:
--habits: plays with her hair, does not look up much, especialy when nervous.
--likes: quiet, small groups
--dislikes: crowds, jocks, Alicia
Bio: Maya was the second born LaCroix girl and never got as much attention as Alicia. If it wasn't obvious enough her parents would regualy tell her she was an accident. As a result Maya grew up in her sister's shadow and lacked much confidence.

I will post for her later.

 

GM- Alright, this will be my last post untill July 7th. Hope you guys have a great time whilst I am gone, and Clayface is the temp. GM! His word is law! It has been fun so far.

IC: Issac
House

Issac waited patiently as Jamie got herself ready in the bathroom. He had just slipped on a new shirt and was ready to go. As she was pulling all sorts of seemingly unnecesarry amenities out of her purse, Issac's phone rang. As he looked, it was a Brazilian number.

"Bueno?" Issac's voice implied that he was rather busy. He really didn't want to talk to anyone from his home country at the minute, excpet for his brother, and he didn't have a phone. There were way more important things for him to be doing.

The voice on the other end was muffled, and sad. The spanish was fast, and Issac knew it was his mother. The one who had sent him away. She said she was calling to tell him that his brother was dead. Killed in a gang fight.

He dropped the phone. His brother was the only person in the world who he loved. The only man he had ever respected. The man that taught him everything. And now he wasn't here anymore. As he said a quick word of goodbye and assurance of his soon arival to his mother, he hung up his phone and sat on the floor, face blank.

"Hey," he whispered. Tears started coming down out of his eyes. He couldn't control them. "Jamie...That was my...mother....My brother...He just died...." At this point, Issac started balling. He didn't know what to say, what to do. If Johan wasn't in the world, was it worth living in?

"I need to go home...to Brazil. I'm...sorry. I don't know when I will be back, but it should't take me long..."

The balling Brazilain boy reached out and pulled Jamie close...

TAG: Jamie

OOC: SWBeauty, I will check and respond at like 10 or 11 board time tomorrow, so you can post your response, and leave room for mine, or not. It is up to you.

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