Okay.
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Thread Topic: Okay.
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Haha, normality is fake. There's not such thing as normal because everything's so different. But alright, we'll go with that. Plot?
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True, true.
Hmmm... genre, first? Other than not depressing? -
Hm... Romance? We could make it fluffy and crap. xD
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OMG YES.
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:D Summer lovin', happened so fast?
Summer lovin' had me a blast?
Met a girl crazy for me~
Met a guy cute as can be~?
Yes? xD -
Lol, totally.
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:3 I'll be the guy? Charries?
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Sure. And sure.
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Name: Diana
Age: 17 -
Name: Nicholas (Nick)
Age: 17
Not it. ;3 -
Yay for stupid love stories.
Diana's eyes opened slowly and shut quickly as the sunlight poured through her window. Although, lucky for her, it was the first day of summer. She didn't really have many plans, mostly because she'd just transferred school a month ago. -
Nicholas sat in the kitchen across from his father, reading the daily paper. He took a sip of orange juice, swallowing the citrus-y liquid. Today he'd be starting his life guarding gig down at the beach. A stressful job, it often resulted in lack of sleep. He couldn't help but worry about the slight chances that he wouldn't get to a person fast enough to save them. Most of the other guards laughed at this when he told them and resumed playing volleyball with their friends. Nicholas took this job seriously, and he wanted to do it right. He was a young man of good ethics and strong morals, just like his father.
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She sat up in her bed, sighing. The school she'd transferred to had been so busy in the past month, she hadn't really had time to check out the new city she lived in. She'd probably do that today.
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Lananana, I'm at the rp site, if you wanna go there....
I'm supposed to not be here, but I kinda can't help it... :/ -
:3 Alright, thanks for letting me know, Audree. I'll head over.
After finishing his breakfast, Nicholas said bid his goodbyes and headed out of the front door. He'd walk down to the shore; it was about a 10 minute walk any way. He twirled his whistle around his index finger as he walked down the streets.
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