{Well now. This is an rp I did on a friend's site, just thought I'd put it up here as well. I see all the other rps in this category are based on some subject-eg harry potter, narnia, the mummy, blah. This one isn't, it's just something for y'all to...play around with, aye? It doesn't have any characters, you guys can just make it up as you go along. =D I'm playing Kim, that's it. ^^;; Have fun!
[EDIT] ohh, and the setting's modern, but not too new either. It's like...can you imagine a 1980s New York street? [/EDIT]}

Kimberley Witherstone was a careful lady.
Being of a mere seventeen year old age, she would be considered extremely mature, far more grown up than the other young women who went out with men for one night stands and frequented the pubs to apparently 'hunt for hotties'. She was tough, strong, but at the same time caring and sweet. Kimberley was single, and she was loving every moment of it. No man to disturb her plans, no one to have to care for....yes, being alone was a very good thing.

Of course, she was no stranger to male attention, with that lovely face of hers-the last one, what was his name-Tom. Thomas Harlington was a nineteen year old gentleman who had fancied her from the start, but kept it from her only until recently. Poor sod, he had no idea how she felt about him. That she thought he was a most repulsive, horrific creature of a man. Kimberley sighed and entered the provision store.

The shopkeeper sported a huge red perm, and was dressed in a tiny top with a century plunge down the neckline. Her mini skirt was so short Kimberley was sure she had trimmed it herself, with no department stores offering such tweeny ones, and her makeup was excessive. Kimberley eyed her dark luscious red lipstick and heavy black eyeshadow with extreme wariness and distaste. She was just about to purchase a large bottle of coke when the door opened and a handsome, tall brunette man entered the store. He caught her eye immediately-so new, so different from all the others. There was a certain air about him...he looked confident, self aware, fresh.

Kimberley turned back to pay for the bottle, tossing her head slightly to return to her own thoughts and willing herself to just forget about him for the moment. Just as she was stepping out of the store, starting to uncap the bottle, a hand suddenly grasped her arm. A soft, warm hand. Glancing up, she saw that it was the same man whom she'd noticed earlier on...

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He makes my heart beat.
My new obsession, ladies and gentlemen: Cloud Strife.
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Sil was a 15 year old girl. She is 5"7, with long dark brown hair up in a high bun and wears dark eyeliner and mascara, today she wore a pair of dickies black pants with silver zipper pockets and a green greenday shirt including her blue vans skateboard shoes.. She is a very msteryous type of girl. Her brother who was a totall guy the girls fall, Which cinda of anoyed her. She looked at her brother who grabed the strangers arm...and thought <i> Oh brother here he goes</i>
"Um brother is it ok if I wander off a bit?"she looked at him with those sheep eyes that always seem to work on him. They were in the town mall wich was pretty huge.

((is this ok ? ah I did current time lol well hopefully it will work))

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((bumperz))

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{hey, it works alright y'know! ^^;; I just need you to play the brother as well before Kim can react.}
Kimberley looked at the hand grasping her arm before directing her gaze upwards once again, her soft hazel eyes scanning over the man's features, tilting her head slightly to one side as if to examine him, study his face. She glanced down at her arm questioningly, then raised her eyes to look at him again. "May I help you?"

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He makes my heart beat.
My new obsession, ladies and gentlemen: Cloud Strife.
<img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e94/tainted-glory/cloudprettybar7mk.png">
Credit to: <a href="http://xxx-colorbar.livejournal.com/498.htm">x</a>

((ok sounds good to me))
intro to james-
Now James was a tall handsome young man who was 18 years old, he just graduated from highschool and was looking forward to going to college next year to be a arckitect.((spelling?)) He had nice brown hair with blonde highlights, bright green eyes, and a nice smile. He is a reall open minded type of guy.
back 2 rp-
James looked back at raven. "Uh sure sis..." he said though she already headed off to the surf store.
He looked at this girl, he know he had seen her somewhere or she reminded him of someone he had seen in a dream. "Nothing, im sorry you just seem famalir, Im James..Have I seen you before?" He said with his handsome smile on his face.

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She looked up at his face, her deep hazel eyes meeting with his. Shyness. It was a strange feeling, this...bashfulness that she was feeling. Peculiar-why should she be feeling this way? She was mostly at the advantage, she played more of the rejector's role rather than the suitor...she sent men swooning at every word she said. Yet, for some quite unknown reason, here she was-she was appalled at how she felt. What was so special about this man that she could, she supposed, feel something for him?
He was asking her a question. Looking up to rest her gaze on his, she focused more on his words rather than his features. He was telling her she looked familiar...yet she was sure she'd never seen him. Shaking her head slightly, she replied, "No...I'm afraid not."

{^^;; Could some others join in, too, to make it more...I don't know...merry?}

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He makes my heart beat.
My new obsession, ladies and gentlemen: Cloud Strife.
<img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e94/tainted-glory/cloudprettybar7mk.png">
Credit to: <a href="http://xxx-colorbar.livejournal.com/498.htm">x</a>

(I'd like to join, sounds interesting)

Jack Pliskin, a shady looking character who deals with the wrong type of people all the time and gets in trouble at a young age of 18 and a troubled past.

Jack quickly hid the small package under his leather jacket and brushed back his shoulder length scruffy hair. He waved at the guy he just talked to and began walk back down the street.
He took out a cigarret packet and started to light one up when he walked right into a couple of good looking people, the kind of people he would expect to find in a catalog.
His smoke fell in a puddle and he found that was his last.
"Oi! Watch where ya going!"
He glared at the pair.
"That was my last one!"
He looked at the teen's face for a while and recognised him, he used to go to school with him, but never really knew him, not in his social group, then again no one was.

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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James shrugged he still knew he knew this very atttractive girl from somewhere...."alright im so sorry to bother you".

Meanwhile, Sil went into the skate shop and bought a new pair of wheels for her board. She looked like a punk-skater or w.e esle you wanna say cuase she is. A few random girly girls pionted at her and laughed. Sil sighed sadly, just cuase shes diff they have to piont. She does not make fun of people that are different from her. She quickly payed for her wheels for her board and had them put it on her board. Then she walked out of there and went out side. slumped down on a curb sitting on her board.

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Kim didn't take her eyes from his face. He behaved as if he didn't want to do anything more with her, as if he was merely interested to find out whether he'd met her before. Apparently, she had no recollection of even seeing this gorgeous heck of a man before-but she'd expected him to say something else. Looking at him pointedly, she somewhat hoped he would receive the message, yet she felt faintly embarrassed at the same time. She half hoped, deep in her heart, that he would perhaps ask for her number or treat her to dinner-but then again, she wouldn't know how to reply. She stood there, shifting her weight awkwardly, not knowing what else to say to this stranger, this tall, handsome stranger that was now looking directly at her.

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He makes my heart beat.
My new obsession, ladies and gentlemen: Cloud Strife.
<img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e94/tainted-glory/cloudprettybar7mk.png">
Credit to: <a href="http://xxx-colorbar.livejournal.com/498.htm">x</a>

Thank you, Mal! Jack sounds...rather sexy...*coughcough* He sounds rugged and cute and all, deep inside. ^^;; I'd like to play that teen boy, too. Could I? : D

Brandon Townslend barely glanced up at the boy's voice. He was around his age-eighteen, he supposed, or perhaps even older. He nodded and shrugged slightly, wondering why the boy was so annoyed at a mere smoke. He began to brush past him, muttering a quick sorry, then abruptly stopped and turned again. There was something about him-something familiar, something that he thought he remembered. Then it hit him. The boy. The one in the school...the one who frequently hung out by himself along the schoolyard, the one who shot him hostile glares everytime he walked by. Pretty much an outcast, he had thought. He'd heard his name before, though-something common, something started with a J...Jack. In a mixture of curiousity and inquisitivity, he took a few steps backward, close enough to look straight at his face. "...Jack? Jack...", he struggled to remember his last name, "...Pliskin, or summat?"

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He makes my heart beat.
My new obsession, ladies and gentlemen: Cloud Strife.
<img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e94/tainted-glory/cloudprettybar7mk.png">
Credit to: <a href="http://xxx-colorbar.livejournal.com/498.htm">x</a>

He looked at the boy with a glare searching his pockets if he had any more.
"Yeah, what's it to ya?!"
He stared at him and shook his head.
"What?!"

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"Rock N' Roll is the only relgion that never lets you down!" ~ Lemmy Kilmister

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James cleared his throat, "Hey would you like me to buy you a soda, or coffee?" He said with a slight smile.

Sil sat on the curb, she was a outcast at her school and didnt really like talking to strangers. She picked up her board and started to skate off, thinking <i>James is taking to long im out of here</i> she skated down the sidewalk and grinded on a random thing then she saw, a huge hill coming up with a few guys at the end of it. One looked older, the other younger. She couldnt stop her board was going to fast. "sorry!!!!!" she said in a shy yet calm and quiet vioce the next second later she crashed into brandon, and fell forward scrapping up her arms landing on the ground a few feet from them.

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(Can I join?)

Cheyenne Depates pulled her medium-short length sun-brown hair into a bun. She always hanged out with guys. She was never really good with romantic stuff, but with hanging out with her friends, she knew what they liked, but never really had the 'thing' for the style they wanted. She never wore make-up, and most of the time, wore loose boy-ish clothes. Her hazle eyes shown in the moonitght, as she fingers her car keys of Corvette that she owned, her most prized possesion. She looked down the streat and say a skatebord crash, into the guy she knew very well. She ran over to them. " You alright?" She said, helping them up.

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Sil looked up at the older girl and shly said..."Yea I think im ok" then she stood up and brushed off her self and picked up her board and sat down on a stump close by covering her huge gash that was gashing out with blood with her hand trying to stop it.

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Cheyenne sat down next to her. "Your bleading bad. It could get infedted, I suggest you get some help for that. I can take you over to my place, and clean that up for you." She had a tendoncey to ramble on a bit. But also she did know a lot about injuries, having to treat herself a lot of times, being a clutz sence a kid.

(BTW: Cheyenne is about 18 also.)

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Kim smiled, her face immediately brightening slightly, yet turning a deep shade of pink at the same time. She'd known he must have had something more to say to her, but she hadn't been sure. The rest of them, now they would always bring her out-and she'd refuse them at the end of the meeting. Now, this one...she couldn't be sure. He was so-she wondered about the right word-special. Slipping her hand would be casually into his, she shot him a wide grin. "Coffee sounds good..."

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He makes my heart beat.
My new obsession, ladies and gentlemen: Cloud Strife.
<img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e94/tainted-glory/cloudprettybar7mk.png">
Credit to: <a href="http://xxx-colorbar.livejournal.com/498.htm">x</a>