One x One discussion

Here we are!

Helloo. So what's the plan? Doubles? And cool plot?

Doubles; sure
I'm empty on ideas! TOday is Easter though, so I will be on and off just to warn you!!

OH YEAH. Happy Easter! I could use some chocolate about now..

That's okay, we can just start and think of something later .

Kay! What time is it where you are?

4.11 pm. You?

7:15 am

So I'm basically 9 hours ahead..... It could work :P

For one plot could we do:
A girl has an abusive family, and she gets assigned partners with the most popular guy in school. While they are working together on the project, he could find out because he notices the scars and bruises that she tries to hide. They began to fall in love, and he forces her to live in his guest room to project her from her family.
For the other plot, we could do:
A girl moves into town and gets lost in the bad part of town where a football player who happens to be walking down the same street spots her as a gang of guys began to attack her

Could I be the girl for the first one, and you could be the girl for the second?

Sounds good.

Do you want to make your charries first or me?

You go ahead. I probably won't make them too detailed. I'm also trying to study. :(

Plot One
Name: Cindy
Age: 17
Appearance: http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20...

Plot Two
Name: Steven
Age: 18
Appearance: http://static.foxsports.com/content/f...

Ok I'll get to this..

Name: Alison
age: 18
http://www.themusicmag.com/wp-content...


name: Kevin
age: 18
http://www.thefastertimes.com/pop/fil...

Do you want to start or me?

You go ahead.

Cindy was covered head to toe in clothes trying to hide the bruises and cuts as she walked in her first class of the day in May. She always wore black and kept her head down not wanting to look at anyone.

Steven started his routine jog down the bad part of town listening to his music.

((I love how his routine is in the bad part of town :p))

Kevin walked in school, with his usual crowd behind him, consisting of the more popular kids. He had his signature smirk on his face as he led the pack inside, his bag slung over one shoulder as he made his way to his locker next to Cindy's.

Alison had just moved in with her father and enrolled in school a few days ago. Her father was asleep and hung over when she woke up for school, and had to find her own way around. She didn't like the crowd in the area she lived.

Cindy walked up to her locker and bent down opening it up not looking at anyone only the floor.

Steven passed house after house all run down and broken. He didn't know why, but he had an obsession with this part of town.

He knocked open his locker and leaned against him like any other cool dude. He glanced over at Cindy. "Hey Cindy! How you doin' today?" he asked cheerfully. He knew she was always upset, always in emo clothes. He didn't like that.

she was making her way down the street when she realized some older guys following her with a smug look on their faces. She walked faster.

Cindy shrugged, "I guess I'm ok. You?" She hated talking to other kids at her school and only did it out of politeness.

Steven saw a girl with older men following her but didn't think anything about it at first.

"I'm good." he nodded. "still wearing black huh? You seem more of a purple person. That colour would suit you." he said, examining her.

she groaned then turned around, ready to face them. She could always stand up for herself. "What do you want!" she demanded from the guys. They caught up to her.
"A feisty one! We like them feisty, don't we, boys?" one of them grinned, reaching out to touch her.
she pushed his hand away and slapped him "Go away."
he started grabbing her hair. She tried yanking his arm away, but the other guys were getting in behind her. "You came to the wrong neighborhood baby."

Cindy blushed, "I like black. Nothing shows, and nothing will bl.." She stopped realizing what she almost said.

Steven saw them yanking at her and ran faster towards her wanting-needing to save her.

He blinked "..blow up?" he guessed with a raised brow. That makes no sense. He pointed out.

she cursed at them, trying not to show weakness as they held onto her. She tried kicking and punching. They started dragging her into an alley.

Cindy shook her head, "Forget it. I shouldn't had said anything."

Steven reached the men and the girl and kicked the men from behind trying to knock them down.

He shrugged "Okay then. I'll see you in class then?"

the other guy threw a punch in his stomach while the others worked on the girl.

Cindy sighed; she really need to let her anger out from this morning, "Probably not. I have..other things to do."

Steven worked out a lot and twisted the guy's arm around his back and grabbed the girl with such force, they let go. He started running down the ally until they were out and took off toward his house not stopping until they got there clutching the girl against his chest holding her bride style.

"Then why bother coming to school?" he chuckled, folding his arms.

Alison grabbed onto the guy. He had saved her, but she still couldn't trust him. What if he was one of them too! She didn't say anything though. She was too shocked.

Cindy blushed her body shaking from anxious, "I just decided to do it."

Steven slowed down at his house and opened the door and shut it behind him. He walked over to the couch and laid her down backing up.

He nodded. "Okay. I understand. Just don't do anything stupid.." he sighed. "Seeya round then, I guess."

she sat down in disbelief. The guys didn't have the chance to do more than feeling her up. "Uh, thanks." she murmured.

Cindy whispered under her breath, "It is kind of stupid and could kill me." She hoped he didn't hear her. She spoke aloud without meaning to.

Steven looked at her, "Who are you?" He sat down on the chair across from her.

He raised his eyebrows. "Then don't do it! You need me to call the guidance counselor?"

she felt interrogated. "..you brought me here. Who are you?!"

Cindy backed up hitting her back against the opened locker and groaned in pain falling to the floor as an old wound opened up and started bleeding.

Steven laughed, "I'm Steven."

He frowned and got some help. He tied the wound after ripping a piece of his gym clothes. He took her to the nurse's office with some others.

she smiled a little. "Alison. Thanks for the help, Steven."

Cindy fought against them as they took her to the nurse's; her eyes flashing in panic. "I don't need the nurse. I'm fine."

Steven stood slowly walking into the kitchen, "Want something to drink?"

"No, Cindy, you're bleeding. You might faint. Let the nurse help you." he said handing her over.

she shook her head, noticing he didn't ever reply to her thank yous. "I have to get to school."

Blood began to flow to the floor, and she began weaker and weaker as everythi g went black.

Steven grabbed himself a glass of water and sat back down watching her.

They called an ambulance while the nurse did her best, etc.

she got up "I have to get going."

Cindy woke in the hospital and tried to sit up in bed.

Steven stood up too, "Do you want me to walk you back home?"

Kevin was at school studying in class.

"Do you not listen? I just said I need to go to school." she rolled her eyes. She was good at telling what people were like and so far she could tell he was a terrible listener.

Cindy noticed no one was around and throw her legs over the bed and grabbed her clothes slowly and painfully putting them on.

Steven laughed, "Are you new? There is no school today."

The nurse outside stopped her and told her that they'll contact her parents and that she had to stay.

"Wait.. What? Why not!" she asked, surprised.

Cindy shook her head shaking, "I have to leave now! I can't stay!"

Steven smiled nodding his head, "It's a school tradition."

They took her to the room and locked her in it.

she smiled a bit, confused. "But my father thinks I'm at school"

Cindy sat on the bed looking down at her arms. They were covered in cuts and bruises, and now she wanted to add anyone. She looked around for any sharp she could use.

Steven said, "We can go to the school if you want, and I can show you around, but there are no classes today."

Social services came to see her because of the cuts on her arms. She hospital suspected something was up.

"Okay. If you want to" she shrugged.

Cindy looked under the bed looking for a sharp piece of metal and found one.

Steven said, "I don't care. Whatever you want."

A woman from social services barges in with a nurse right on time.

"Okay, let's go."

Cindy dropped the metal onto the floor once the door opened freaking out.

Steven headed out the door toward the school locking it behind him, "So where are you from?"