Andi and Lucky's Soapy Soap
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Thread Topic: Andi and Lucky's Soapy Soap
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So...did you have a plot you wanted to do? If not I can attempt one, although I'll warn you I'm not too good at them. ^-^'
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I'm good with anything really, so whatever you want is fine. I'm not picky~
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Can we do the first one? OuO
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Mm....can I be the brat? ^-^
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Okie! :3 Wait what genders do you want? Again anything's fine with me.
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Well I haven't done a mxm in a while so~
Name: Troy Travia
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Looks:
Personality: Spoiled, used to being in charge and getting his way, acts tough but is really big baby
Other: is the governer's son -
not it -
Okie~)
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Troy lingered at the back of the room, examine the guests. It was another one of his father's parties, filled to the brim with rich and important people. Not as important as him or his father though.
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The stuffy room was a little too much for the arrogant teen and he headed outside. There was no one to bother him out there, or so he thought. He rolled his eyes at the sight of two other people. A man with dark hair and a blonde woman. Neither of them matter much to Troy. He walked towards them, having to pass by them to get further from the building.
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Troy noticed the gun and narrowed his eyes, picking up the pace. "Hey," He called angrily. He didn't have any attachment to the woman, but if someone got hurt on the premises of his father's house it would mean bad publicity.
Might poof, sorry if I do!!) -
Troy let out a small cry as a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his midsection. He clutched his stomach and nearly screamed when they came away stained red. He looked up at the man weakly. "W-What the hell was that?!" He tried to stand up straight but that only made the pain worse.
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Troy felt a little light headed as the man lifted him up. He groaned softly, curling around his arms, which were wrapped firmly around his injured midsection. "P-Put me down.." He protested.
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Troy curled up as he was set down. He could tell he was loosing blood fast, and figured it wouldn't be safe to try and escape from the man with the gun. So instead he stayed silent, waiting to see where he would be taken.
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Troy squeezed his eyes shut and curled up again in the man's arms. He was confused and scared and indignant. Who the hell was this guy to dare and attack him? But the aching pain made his thoughts a little fuzzy, he was hovering on the edge of consciousness.
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