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 Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 8:36 pm
 Ever since middle school, this boy and girl have always hated eachother. The reasons remained unknown to the other and they never seemed to figure out what it was they did wrong. They could really careless. Hating the opposite seemed to become apart of their lives. Now it's near the end of their second to last year of highschool. It's a few weeks before New Year's, and their wacky school system makes New Years Eve the last day of the offical school year. They get a week off after that and a few more weeks during the rest of the year. So what happens when the two run into each other at a party and one or perhaps both get drunk? Will their be a connection and the hate forgotten? Who knows. They may just continue to hate eachother even more. It's up to us to figure this out.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 9:16 pm
Two Rules:
01: This will be at least a semi-literate role play. Meaning, at least three decent sentences. I understand writters block, but it doesn't last forever.
02: This will of course be somewhat mature. These people are supposed to be in high school now. The limits aren't going to be so strict. Romance is allowed, obviously, but if for some weird reason you find the need to go beyond PG-16, take it to the PMs. No one wants to read about that. Accepted _______________________________________________________________________________ 17 flames on the cake.Written down... is my life story. I was born June 3rd and have had a very interesting life to say the least. I grew up with my father and moved a lot. Then we finally settled down when I was 13. That was when I met Dante. For some reason, we seemed to start off on the wrong foot. Ever since we've hated each other. I don't really understand why nor do I care. It just seems like apart of my life would be missing if things changed. Anyways... I harldy pay attention to him unless we get in fights or someting. It's not like anyone else notices though. I'm practically invisible to the whole school, and my dads rarely home.Paper clipped together...[x] Nikol [x]Signed with hate Nikol Mosh.--- 18 flames on the cake.Written down...Is the story of my life. I was born November 22nd and lived a fairly poor life. I lost my parents when I was young and
ended up with a pair of abusive foster parents, I lived with them for several years, before my Older sister was able to get a place of her
own and I moved in with her, She's only two years older then me and I hardly see her, she spends a good deal of time out with her friends
and at work. I'm lucky if I see her at all during the week. I work alot during the week, leading a dead end part-time job.
Paper clipped together...[x] Dante [x]Signed with hate Dante Sandmoon
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:10 pm
 Today's Date:
December 21st
Weather Forecast:
Cold and snowing.
[So far three inches of snow]
News:
11/6 Finally Starting!!
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:21 pm
Dante felt a cold breeze brush open his snowy white jacket. He stared up at the cloud filled sky and sighed. The winged cross that sat against his chest began bouncing as he started walking. His gray eyes flickered around the streets, his icy stare was typical for him. He didn't usually mean to, but he always did. His white hair blew back and forth in the cold wind. A cigeratte hung loose between his lips, half spent, a stream of smoke flowing into the air from the tip of it. His outfit was strange of course to most people but he liked the feel of the clothing. His athletic arms stretched out as he folded them behind his head. He was wandering aimlessly as he usually did.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:25 pm
Nikol was walking down the streets rubbing her hands. The cold torturted her with a breeze. It ruffled her hair hidden under a beanie and blew her jacket open. Her hands automatically grabbed them hem of her skirt and she looked down to make sure it didn't go up. Without meaning to she bumped into someone.
"So-" Her voice trailed off as she looked up. The what would of been an apologetic look turned to a glare. "Watch where your going Dante!" She crossed her arms and looked at him. For some reason, she never really understood why they hated eachother exactly. It just... Happened.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:29 pm
Dante felt himself bump into someone, the moment he looked down and heard that voice, he knew who it was. "Watch where I'm going? You bumped into me!" He gave her an icy glare with his gray eyes. His arms unfolded from the back of his head, and he slipped his hands into his pockets, spitting the cigeratte out to his right. "Eeesh. Damn little girl." He murmured to himself.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:31 pm
"Little?!" She hated being called that. Especially since she was only a few inches shorter then him. Rolling her eyes she was going to say something but bit her tongue. "What ever. I don't need to deal with you." Pushing past him she went to the book store to warm up and get a drink.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:38 pm
Dante watched after Nikol. "Hmph. Freakin' immature brat." Dante turned and went back to walking, heading back off to his home, his jacket blowing open in the breeze. His chinesse orientated clothing stood out in the streets, and he caught several eyes of attention, but no one bothered him. He muttered curses and insults on his way until he stepped into the door of his house, just in time to hear the phone ring. He picked it up and heard the voice of his friend on the other line and talked to him casually.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:43 pm
((right here comes the problem. How to get them together... A friend invites them to lunch how bout that? XD)) Nikol's phone went off in the book stoor and a few people glared at her. She answered it and whispered. "Yah... What is it?" A male voice on the other line spoke to her somewhat laughing. "Okay sure... That's on the corner of Fifth Street right? That one italian restruant?" She listened. "Okay sure. Be there in about twenty kay? Later." She hung up and grinned. Heading down there she hoped she wouldn't be late.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:48 pm
[[Sounds Good]]
Dante was about to pull off his coat when his friend asked him if he'd like to join him for lunch. "Eh...Yeah I guess...This house has hardly any food. Yeah I'll be there soon man, corner of Fifth Street? Alright sounds good I'll be there soon." He readjusted his jacket and walked out the door heading off down the streets. It didn't take him long to get where he was going, he was just down the street from Fifth as he continued walking along, time passed quickly for him, and he ran his fingers through his thick snow white hair. He stopped cutting it since last year and it was getting long now. He stepped into the resturant, looking for his friend.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 6:16 pm
Nikol stepped away from the bar and headed back towards her friend. She brought him his drink as well as her alcoholic beverage. Taking a sip she smiled and sat down. "So... Who else is coming?" She tilted her head and waited for an answer. It never came. Instead she saw him stand up and wave to someone. Cocking her head, she turned and saw Dante. Great... She moaned and hid her face. Why did he of all people have to join them?
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 7:15 pm
Dante's eyes shifted around until he caught his friend waving. He smirked and began walking that way, a smile still on his face. That was until he noticed that beanie on the girl sitting next to him. He'd seen that beanie earlier, and knew exactally who it belonged too. He sighed as he sat down. He basically ignored Nikol as he first sat down. "Heya man, how are you doing?" His icy gaze never even turned to Nikol.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 7:20 pm
She rolled her eyes and took a swig of her drink. More then half was gone under five minuets and she stood up. Getting another one, she was slightly shocked her fake I.D worked. Grinning she sat at the bar for a few minutes. "I should known better then to come here..." After downing another she got her third and returned to the table. She sat between Dante and their friend. Silently she sipped her beverage.
"Eh pretty good." His eyes looked back and forth from the two. "Awh man. Don't tell me you guys still hate eachother. What's up with that? Thought you said you didn't hate him anymore Nikol..." He looked at her and realized she was ignoring him. Turning back to Dante he shook his head. "So how are you?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 7:26 pm
Dante sighed, taking a sip of ice tea. It was his normal drink and he hardly went a few days without it. He shrugged when he mentioned Nikol saying something about not hating him. His eyes flickered to Nikol for a moment, his icy gaze surprised at how quickly she was downing those beverages. Either she was bound to be drunk soon, or she could hold her alcohol well. "Eh, I'm doing alright, so what's new with you?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 7:29 pm
"Nothing really.. The usual." He shrugged and his phone went off. Taking it out he looked at the caller I.D "Hey, I'll be right back. Don't kill eachother while I'm gone." He stood up and walked outside.
Nikol glanced up at Dante. "So..." She took another sip of her drink, her vision was just slightly blurry and she knew she could hold a few more under her belt before things went crazy.
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