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Jul 19, 2014 12:01AM
How do you wanna make the characters? Also, would it be possible for us to do doubles?
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I think doubels can be possible. And question to you. Do you want it to be romance or friendship
I have mine ready. But I also just haveName:
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If you want me to writte in more they just tell me
No, that's fine by me. What's the age range?
[ Neliel Marman // Mechanic // 19 // Male ] ⇢ savior
So, for doubles are we doing their friends?
Ok. But it will be more his friends. My character is someone that thinks that she don't need anybody. Well till she relized that she was wrong
So, maybe she has someone who looks out for her occasionally, but she doesn't really consider a friend?
Alright, shall we make them now, or later on?
[ Noelle Rikhard // Waitress // 18 // Female ] -- friend
Cool. Do you have a pic how she looks like?
Okey. I would like to see how she looks like
Maybe how you suggested that the two of them meet, with her stealing and him following her?I might get off soon; it's getting late.
(Ok)Julia was out walking on the streets. She saw an store and walked into it. She waits for the owner to walk away. When he have walk away she took as much food as she could and ran out. She hoped that the owner didn't notice her.
Neliel had specific habits, and one of those included the walk to the cornerstone before work picked up. It seemed like the progression of any other day, except for the brunette running out of the store with a bunch of wares. It didn't seem like many people had noticed her, or cared, but being him, he decided to run after her. If she produced a good enough reason, he'd just take what she stole back and not report it.
Julia just ran. She didn't notice that someone was after her. She stoped running and looked around to see if the owner was after her. He wasn't and that was something she was lucky with. She walks into an alley and sat down on the ground as she starts eating the food she took
Neliel had succeeded in following after her quietly, slowing to a jog before he rounded the corner. Stopping to be sure he'd caught up to her, he stepped tentatively towards her. She could have a weapon on her, and startling her or agitating her could be dire. "Hey," he called out softly.
She jumped up and screamed. He had sceard her. She looked at him angryly and sceard. He had noticed her. He wasn't going to get the food she had. She needed it for survivel
Neliel raised his hands slowly, defensively. If he showed that he wouldn't hurt her, then maybe she'd calm down some. "I'm not here to hurt you," he stated slowly, "I just came to take that back. You stole, and even if you didn't get caught by the cashier, the security camera got it all. So, let's take it back."
She looked at him angry. "Well to bad then. I have been working hard to get something in my belly." She said and crossed her arms
Neliel snorted in response to her claims of working hard. While he could see that she was in a predicament for sustenance, he didn't quite agree with her idea of hard work. "You took that from someone who lives off the profit of buying it would bring," he chastised, "Stealing is not hard work."
"And how do you know? Have you ever tried? Besides the owner can fix more food." She knew to steal food was better then to steal others money
"Yeah, he doesn't make the food. Someone else does. That some else will likely be blamed and fired before they see that you did it," Neliel pointed out, "They'll have to pay for your actions before you do."
"That's not my problem." She said and crossed her arms. All shewanted was to eat food
"It'll be your problem when they catch you," Neliel retorted, "Just go back, and I'll lay for it, at least."
"They haven't catch me in years." She said madly
"Now they have a witness," Neliel stated, "and that'll make it easier for them to catch you this time around. Your luck just ran out."
"What do you mean?" She asked and looked at him
"I mean, I could give a description of you when they ask around," Neliel responded, brows raised, "You'd certainly be easier to find."
"You said you would help me. And then you said that you would tell the cops where I am. You really need to make up your mind." She raised an eyebrow
"You refused my help," Neliel reminded her, "If you don't accept my help, the alternative is me helping the cops. And they'll be more than glad for help when they catch you."
"Do you want to know why I did it?" She asked him. She could tell him why she did as she did
