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 Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:15 pm
✘║ ᴌhℯ ωild ║✘▌███▐►Primal, animal urges are a strange thing. Something that is still not entirely understood by humankind. But it is something constantly put to the test.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:25 pm
 ✘ NAMEOliver Strickland
✘ AGE26
✘ PERSONALITYOliver is a hick. Plain and simple. He has the acent, the attitude, and everything else a man needs to be one. One hundred percent, beer drinking American.
But he's no brainless drunk either. He knows what he's doing when he's doing it. And is used to hard work when there is a need for it. But other things do sometimes tend to come first.
He's playful when around friends. Always. He loves joking around and telling stories. He has quite a few interesting ones involving things he's done or stupid situations his buddies get into.
✘ OWNERx Trapdoor Hunter x
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:13 pm
 ✘ NAME Shawn Fitzgerald
✘ AGE 24
✘ PERSONALITY He is very socal and has had alot of friends. he loves hanging out with others. acouple months before his last birthday his girlfriend dumped him to date someone else. he was heart broken and has never recovered from losing another girlfriend that way.
He loves listening to others tell stories and it was the only reason he allowed his sister to invite him to the trip.
✘ OWNER Angelic_Black
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:21 pm
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✘ ✘ Oliver Strickland ✘ ✘
x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x Oliver was excited. He was going on yet another camping trip. He loved camping. All the open air, spending nights in the wild in a tent. It was bliss to the hick. He drove along in his pickup truck, adjusting his straw hat in the mirror and checking the camp gear in the back. "Gonna have us some fun, Bessie." he said to the truck, pulling to a stop in front of his girlfriend's house.
Oliver honked his horn, glancing through the passenger side toward the door. He had forgotten that she said she was only heading out the next day. But he was there anyhow. Just to pick her up. "Man, girls 'r' slow. Glad yer not like the rest ol Bess." he commented, again talking to his beloved pickup truck.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:33 pm
Shawn Fitzgerald Shawn heard a honk and walked out to see a pick up truck. he had never seen a picture of his sisters boyfriend but he figured out it was him. "Hey.. you must be Oliver" Shawn said with a smile. He had all his stuff on the porch already "My sister is gone for the day. said she had to meet someone at the airport."
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:39 pm
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✘ ✘ Oliver Strickland ✘ ✘
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"D'aw man! Tha's right. She said she's comin in the mornin." he said, realizing he forgot. "Well, s'pose yer comin. Or are ya waitin 's well?" he asked. If nobody was going out with him, he'd have no qualms against going alone. Of course, the plan was to tie markers to trees so the others could find the site.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:43 pm
Shawn Fitzgerald Shawn smiled and picked up his bags walking over and setting them into the back of the truck. he had acouple bags, he hated that his sister banned him from being any goth clothes, accessories, or make up on the trip. he went back to the house and locked the door and put the key in his pocket walking back over to the truck "I am Shawn, so is anyone else going to be there tonight or are they all coming tomorrow?" for some reason in his mind he was thinking 'oliver is hot, too bad my sis is dating him' it puzzled him alittle since he had never liked guys before. he got into the truck and closed the door smiling back at oliver.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:53 pm
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✘ ✘ Oliver Strickland ✘ ✘
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Once Shawn was in, he started Bessie up and headed off down the road. "Naw, the gals 'r' comin t'morrow. Guess it'll jus be us t'night." he said, stopping at a sign. Man, he couldn't wait to be out of the city and four-wheeling through the bush. But he'd have to stop every once in a while to stick a marker up. Unless he did that in the morning. He had been going to the same pot since he was nine so he knew the way by heart.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 9:04 pm
Shawn Fitzgerald Shawn chuckled some and nodded "Nice to meet you finally... what is there to do out there?" he got comfy in the truck and picked at his hair. he had no jell in it so it felt strange. it also stuck up in a couple spots. He hoped he would have fun camping, he hadn't camped since he was a kid and if he remembered clearly he hated it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 9:11 pm
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✘ ✘ Oliver Strickland ✘ ✘
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They were heading out of the city now. The back road was only a few miles further. But it was another two down that before heading into the woods themselves without a road.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 9:20 pm
Shawn Fitzgerald Shawn sort of had a worried look as he heard what there was to do. The only things that would interest him where campfires and maybe swimming. He hadn't went swimming in years and knew it would be fun. he watched the stuff go by the window thinking "I have never fished or hunted" he said softly. it was true he was never an adventurous type like his sister. he would prefer to do other things.
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 7:16 am
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✘ ✘ Oliver Strickland ✘ ✘
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Returning his hand to the wheel, he leaned forward, looking out the window far ahead. A few more yards and he killed the speed to a slow pace, turning off through an opening in the trees.
"Bet yer gonna like it." he said after a moment, not moving his gaze again. It was difficult driving through the wood. "So ya got a girlfrien' er somethin?" he asked, just trying to make conversation.
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 3:38 pm
Shawn Fitzgerald Shawn blushed some when his hair was messed with. he tried to get it back smoth but no luck as they drove towards the campground "I have never been good with keeping girlfriends. Been very bumbed out by how they tell me i am too kind. how they want a more macho boyfriend" he sighs watching the trees go by "Thats why i was told i had to come on this trip. to get me away from the heartacke of losing another girl to a friend.." he rest his head on the window looking out it.
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 6:45 pm
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✘ ✘ Oliver Strickland ✘ ✘
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A sudden loud bang, like a gunshot rang out. The truck span a little, rear ending a tree and stopping. "Holy fuggin horse hell! What was that?" he asked, looking out the driver's side window. A moment later, Oliver stepped out, looking at the front of the truck. He pulled the hat from his head and scratched his messy dirty blond hair, not believing what he saw. Something he had run over managed to pop both front tires. And with only one spare, he was at a loss. "I don' believe it. Dang Bessie, what we run ov'r?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 7:05 pm
Shawn Fitzgerald Shawn nods some hearing about the cousin. the bang scared him out of his throughts and he gripped the window and the dash tightly looking scared shitless once he stopped and looked at it. he takes a deep breath letting it out as he gets out looking at the tires "Let me guess, only one spare?" he laughs smirking at the other.
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