My World of 1x1s discussion
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Amy *-MY SHIP IS SO HEART BREAKING-*
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Jul 04, 2014 03:41PM
Hey, now we're here I'll tell my ideas and if you got any, you'll say yours
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I'll put my Idea's up, those are just simplePLOT
It's the year 2056 and a small town girl gets kidnapped, a week later she is found in the school parking lot, unable to speak or do anything.
The cops have been asking her upsetting questions, making her remember her time alone with Him. And that's when the night terror start.
The news has gotten around that she's back, and with it rumours.
The only one who doesn't believe the rumours is the most popular boy in school, when everyone is out thinking up a new lie about her, he is by her side, just talking about things that have been happening. Like Mr Tinkers dog having her puppies and Mrs Aswal having her baby.
After a few weeks, they let her out of the hospital, but she still hasn't said a word to anyone, when she's allowed back in school she finds that she has an odd set of powers, she's able to read people's minds, teleport to other places and move things with her mind, this adds to her trauma and she completely closes in on herself.
The boy is like her, their kind are called Tomorrow People and he's been able to hear her thoughts since he turned sixteen.
We'll go on from there.
Requirements
I'm ok with Doubles
Sex is ok, just must be done through PM
Detail would be nice, but just don't write a whole page
One liners are alight if you've got nothing else
We could do:
Over and Over - Three Days Grace
Never Too Late - Three Days Grace
World So Cold - Three Days Grace
I'll Always Remember you - Entie/Latios
Gotta be Somebody - Nickleback
I'd come for You - Nickleback
Together We'll make a promise - Latios/Latias
If only we learn -
If only tears could bring you back
Save You - Simple plan
This song saved my life - Simple plan
Sound The Bugle - Spirit
Pictures of you - The Last Goodnight
Or, we could also go off of a few game/book ideas
Such as:
Last of Us
Pokémon
Hush, Hush
Storm/Spark/Sprit
Shattered Promises
Betrayed: Days of the Rouge
The Deepest Cut
Pushing the Limits
Written in Red
In the heart of a small Australian town a girl goes missing... Only to show up
two months later, beaten, bruised, and unable to remember anything about who she was or what happened to her in her time away.
When she's returned to school she is forced into loner ship and depression until the new boy starts trying to reintroduce her back into society...
When suddenly memories of her time alone with him start giving her nightmares, terrible horrible nightmares of a blurry faced man and a dark cabin in the bush.
What will she do when she finds out that her only friends father is the man who kidnapped her?
The first one sounds good to me! Or if you are particularly inclined towards one of the ideas, feel free to say. I just want to start RPing
Singles might work best because you can focus on one character and their development. Though with doubles you can practice rping both genders
okTory looed around the halls, a black hoddie pulled over her head. People kept looking at her, kept asking her if she remembered anything, and she just kept lying, saying she didn't remember anything when in fact she remembered everything, every last detail.
Avery was grabbing books from his locker. He had pre-calculus and that was his last class for the day. The hall fell eerily silent, the only noise being hushed whispers and the light footsteps of someone walking. It must have been the girl. The one everyone was talking about these days. It was a wonder how she didn't remember anything from the time she was kidnapped. A wonder that Avery seriously doubted. The silence was pissing him off. She wasn't some freak show here for them to marvel at. Closing his locker rather loudly, he turned with a bright smile on his face to a vision of black and angst.
"Hey there! You're Tory, right? I'm Avery. I think we have English together, yeah? Well, see, I was reading Perfume last night and was having difficulty understanding all the symbolism of the cave. Would you mind helping me out?" He fell in step beside her, an open, relaxed countenance about him.
Tory jerked and looked at him. "What?" English? Reading? Perfume? What? She stopped at looked at him. Avery, tall, hot, most likely every girl in the school chasing after him, doesn't seem to like it when it's quiet. Tory thought to herself and father down the hall heard a locker start to rattle even though no one was touching it.
Avery stopped as she did and turned to face her properly, his easy smile never leaving his face. He tried not to grin to much when he heard her thoughts. He almost laughed."The reading assignment for English. I was wondering if you wanted to go over the literary content before class..." His eyes darted to the rumbling locker some paces back down the hallway. "You see, I'm a jock slash socialite and that really doesn't leave too much room for me to study a book about some frog guy going around killing people." He tried to lighten the mood. Stress is not your friend. He shrugged. "So what do you say? Can you help a guy out?"
"I didn't read it." Tory dead-panned, slamming her walls down when she realized they'd slipped. The locker stopped rattling and she attempted to walk past him.((Sorry if it's short, it's 4 AM here))
"Oh, well maybe I can try and fill you in while I remind myself about what happened? I'm kinda nervous about the quiz, you see." He shrugged, once again falling into step beside her easily. He could sense that she let her walls down. This meant she was feeling a bit more at ease. Good. The lockers had stopped rattling as a result. He was stalling, sure, but some stalling was necessary. Especially after what she'd been through and what she would learn soon enough."Hey! I know, let's go to the library." He nodded, grabbing her arm and gently tugging in her in the direction of the library.
Tory jerked back, fear pulsing through her. "Don't touch me." She said, backing away her eyes going wide. "Just don't touch me." She said, all her walls snapping into place and covering in ice and spikes.
Avery held up his hands as if being held at gunpoint. "Woah! Hey, sorry. I should have known." He mentally smacked himself in the face. He was getting too eager. I wish I knew how to talk to you... He thought to himself. He'd been almost excited to talk with her since she returned. No one believed her but him. Because he knew. He'd gone through the same thing. He was impatient. He knew she had a lot of adjusting to do, but he'd wished he had someone to help him when he was discovering his powers and he'd hoped he could do that for her."I'm sorry..." He said again, a regretful, frustrated, and slightly disappointed expression on his face. "Do you want to go somewhere else?" He tried again, giving her space but not backing off completely.
Tory just backed up another step, she didn't know if she could trust him, she didn't know if she could trust anybody anymore. She was sure that her trust was ruined, she didn't even trust her own mother anymore. "I-I guess..." She said looking around.
"Ok then, where would you like to go?" He asked, smiling slightly yet encouragingly. He put his hands in his pocket and rocked on his heels. He felt nervous like she was a deer that would run away the moment he stepped on a stick. This was delicate work, talking to her. He knew it would be, but he didn't expect to be so... unequipped to handle it? Unequipped to talk to her at least. He was normally good at talking with most people, but it was different with her. She was different.
Tory looked at him, wondering if he knew he'd said that ladt bit out loud. "I don't really know..."((sorry if its not much))
"Hmm... then I guess let's just stick to the library, yeah?" He offered, leading the way once again, but sure not to touch her this time.
Avery raised an eyebrow as he looked down at her. "Are you alright? You seem like you're going to run into the wall any moment now." He chuckled a bit to show his good intention at pointing this out. He didn't want to seem like he was criticizing her.


