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 Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 2:43 pm
[ ► 100 Days With Mr. Arrogant ◄ ] [ Based off of the South Korean romance comedy, 100 Days with Mr. Arrogant, but with a slightly different story. ] Congratulations! You entered in blind-date contest to spend 100 days with an incredibly gorgeous guy and you won! You were sent the letter and of course you're excited. It had all the information about the limits and rules that they have to remind you about. You did read them before, right? Here's a quick summary of what you read:
1. You and your blind date are to stay a couple for the next 100 days, meaning no flirting, cheating, or any intimate relationship with anyone other than your blind date
2. Even if you don't like each other, you cannot leave each other, meet at least once a week
3. Any personal problems or outside interference is not their problem....
Blah blah blah you thought as you skimmed through the rest and then stopped shortly at the last one
8. You are to work and do whatever your blind date tells you to do.
Somehow, this didn't sound like a good idea anymore...
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 3:05 pm
My name is:
Keith Morgan
My age is:
21
I think I am a:
Male.
I prefer:
Heterosexual.
People describe me as:
Arrogant, cocky, lazy, rude, actually very sweet when he wants to be.
I look like this!:
[x]
I'll kiss you if you give me these!:
Money, women, the usual guy stuff.
Get these away from me!:
Clingy women, stalkers, losing bet.
Did I forget anything?:
I'm incredibly rich, but I tend to blow money off on various things.
My strings are pulled by:
S C A R Y G I R L I E
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 3:29 pm
Name: Rowan Woods Age: 19 Gender: Female. Sexual Orientation: Straight. Personality: Tries to be cold and usually succeeds, but if somebody needs her, she will be quick to help. She is quick to judge and quick to anger, with dramatic mood swings. Loud, annoying, easily flustered, and rebellious. Rather tomboy-ish. AppearanceLikes: -Fruit -Animals (at least mammals) -Books -Drawing -Video games Dislikes: -Crowds -Most people -Birds -Jerks -Idiots -Pretty boys Other: She has to wear glasses to read or draw.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 5:59 pm
 Morg
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Sitting at a bar with a few of his friends he laughed with them. Supposibly be this Lucky Winner was supposed to be meeting him today. Smirking as he sipped his whiskey he glanced about not seeing anyone. Looking to his friends he smirked cockily."Watch she'll probly be a dog.. A desperate cow.." He announced loudly glancing to the amber colored liquid in his cup. Swirling it around he looked down to his drink. Smirking once his friends girlfriends appeared he ignored them just like he would any other woman. Looking down he murmured a curse before laughing even more with his friends about the girl. Though one girl pipped up saying to be nice before he smirked. He began speaking of how she was probly so desperate to get a boyfriend she entered in the contest.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 6:17 pm
Rowan slammed her fist on the table. "What were you thinking, signing me up for this contest?!" she screamed, shaking a fist of papers at her best friend, "Now look what you got me into! It says I have to do anything some stranger tells me to do!"
"I thought it would make you happy!" Emilia wailed defensively. "I didn't know, I'm sorry!"
"DO I LOOK HAPPY TO YOU?!"
"No. You look completely apocalyptic."
Rowan sighed and rubbed her face, tired suddenly from all of her anger. "Don't go signing me up for dumb contests, or I'll chop your boobs off and mount them on my mantle," she warned. Emilia squeaked and crossed her arms over her chest protectively. Rowan went and got her satchel, threw on a scarf that covered her neck to her nose, and tucked her hair into her pageboy hat. "Well, I'd better go meet this guy. Wherever I'm supposed to meet him, that is," she grumbled on her way out of her friend's house.
"Good luck!"
"SHUT UP, EMMY!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 6:27 pm
Morg
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Scoffing looked at his watch she was fifty minutes. Moving over to a booth he ordered his usual burger with onion rings. He was joined by his friends as he played with his menu. Looking up to the waitress he muttered his order before handing the girl his menu. Tapping his fingers upon the table he ignored the googley eyes he was getting from some of the women."Honestly.. Taking this long.. She's probly ugly..." He mumbled before taking a sip of his whiskey. He only had 2 glasses of this stuff and he was getting irritatable. He wasn't allowed to leave until this girl showed up. That was in the contract. Scoffing he kicked at the ground. Ignoring his friends he glanced out the window his cruel eyes for once sort of soft.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 6:37 pm
Rowan fumbled with the papers she still held in her fist, skimming through them to see if she could find a location for meeting. "Aha! Some kind of...bar. Great," she muttered scornfully, "The number one place on my Avoid list." She took a deep breath to fortify herself and hopped onto her bike, arriving at the bar ten minutes later. She didn't like driving, so she didn't do it. She walked into the bar, a bit awkwardly, and asked a waitress about the guy she was supposed to meet. The girl she asked had no idea what she was talking about, so Rowan thanked her politely and leaned against the counter to wait. She was still a bit steamed, so it was probably for the best she didn't meet the guy now, anyway. "Stupid ******** contest," she grumbled resentfully, "Probably stuck with some egotistical, arrogant, pretty-boy, air-headed JERK."
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 6:45 pm
Morg
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Finishing his drink he walked over to the bar. Ignoring the girl who leaned against the counter he ordered another bar. Deciding to sit there instead of with his friends. Glancing to the bartender he then took his drink."By the way, did you see any girl come in here looking for someone? It's just I'm in this stupid contest and supposed to meet some girl..." He said before seeing the man shake his head. Sighing he looked down to the whiskey glass before taking a sip. Looking to the girl for a moment he then glanced away looking around the bar. Maybe she stood him up and just maybe he could get out of this contest. Sighing he placed an elbow on the counter before placing his cheek in the palm of his hand.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 6:58 pm
Rowan choked on her breath when she heard somebody talk about the contest, looking for her. She coughed to clear her throat and quickly came up with a plan. She was sure she didn't want to be stuck with somebody that smelled like alcohol, so she decided to see if she could get rid of him. "Did you say you were looking for a girl in a contest? This old-looking lady came in a little while ago asking about that! Bright green, short hair; huuuge tummy; small eyes and bad teeth? Does that sound familiar?" she asked innocently from behind her scarf. She had deepened her voice to sound more like a young boy; in her gender-neutral clothes, she could probably pass for one.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 7:10 pm
Morg
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Glancing to the girl once she began to talk. Moving forward he yanked down her scarf looking to her face. Grabbing her chin he made her look up to him. Smirking he wasn't that drunk he only had a few small glasses of whiskey."You know its impolite to listen in on peoples conversations.. But surely your the one I'm looking for.. So no manners at all.. Well we'll have to work on that.. By now your probly wondering who the hell I am.. I'm Keith Morgan nice to meet you.." He said cockily releasing her leaning against the counter taking a sip of his drink. Glaring forward he sighed being stuck with this, a gender bender.. A girl who could look identical to a guy. Sighing he looked back to her almost disgusted before he heard his friends laughing. Shooting them a glare he smirked once they shut up.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 7:32 pm
Rowan yanked her face away from him, repulsed that he touched her. "I was only trying to help, 'cause, you know, I'm nice. And not a girl," she insisted casually. "And even if I were this poor, unfortunate soul that was meeting up with you, I would not give a rat's a** about who you are," she added, more harshly. She tugged her scarf back up with a huff, trying to salvage her disguise. With her baggy hooded jacket and cargo shorts, she really thought she could get through this without him figuring out she was a girl. "I'm not lying; the girl went into the bathroom about five minutes ago," she tried again before making a break for it. Slowly making a break for it, since running would be suspicious.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 7:44 pm
Morg
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Rolling his eyes looking down to the counter. Slapping down a piece of paper that had his address on it. He glanced to her picking up his drink."Tomorrow at 11 a.m.. Be there.. Or else I will notify the contest of your refusal.." He said harshly looking to her before moving forward to his friends booth. Sitting down just in time for his burger coming out. Shooting her a glare he then looked back to his burger taking a bite out of it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 7:58 pm
Rowan snorted. "Like I care! I'll be glad to get out of it!" she sneered. Then she caught herself and hiked her scarf higher. "That is what the girl would say, I mean." She coughed and left the bar quickly without bothering to look at the note. Why would she? If she didn't go, she didn't have to participate in the stupid contest. With a sigh of relief, she let her hair out of her cap and unzipped her jacket, letting herself breathe as she walked away. "I think I'll play at the playground," she mused to herself, hands in pocket.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 9:11 pm
Morg
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Ignoring her little out burst he shook his head. Finishing he waved off his friends before looked for his driver. Spotting him he smiled waving to him walking over. Leaning down to the window he did a small wave."It's fine Andrew.. Go home I'll walk there.." He said softly and for once friendly before he waved off the elderly man. Looking down he shook his head before walking down the street. He chuckled to himself for a moment since that girl thought he was dense enough to think she was a guy. Surely he'd have to go to her house to pick her up with a contest representative. Shaking his head he ran his fingers through his hair truly wondering if she expected to just be excused from the contest like that. Sighing he began walking holding his hands in his pockets.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:19 am
Rowan skipped a little as she soon came to the park. She grinned and immediantly ran to a twisty slide, running up to the top before sliding down headfirst. "Wheee!" she sang, feeling like superman. She did this another five times before bounding to the swings. She sat on one and started pumping her legs, quickly gaining height. "Look Ma, no hands!" she cried gleefully as she let go of the chains - and fell off, onto her back. "Oww...That hurts." She sat up and rubbed the back of her head where she hit it before starting to comb the wood chips out of her long hair.
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