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 Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 10:03 pm
"Yeah, I don't know why I'm tired. Maybe stress." He followed slightly behind Eliza. Ethan laughed at her question. "Yeah I can climb." Ethan glanced at his watch, she was right of course. I was pretty early. Never the less, he was still emotionally exhausted.
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 10:27 pm
"Well then I'll just run for about 30 minutes. Then you'll have to climb up to my window." Eliza said as they neared the park. Once they were at the track she placed her bag on the bench she sat at last night when that boy came up and stomped her cigarette out. "You can nap if you'd like." She muttered staring at the track ahead of her. She counted to three in her head and took off. Her long hair flew like a flag behind her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 10:36 pm
Ethan simply watched as Eliza gracefully ran across the track. He himself wasn't much of a runner, so he stood there, waiting for her to finish her laps. He smoked the last bit of his cigarette before dropping it to the ground and grinding it out. Ethan took out his phone while he waited, not really using it, but instead used it's reflective screen to inspect his appearance. He thought he was decent looking. Personally, Ethan didn't like his red eyes. Other than that, he was happy with the way he looked. He pocketed his phone, then took a seat on a nearby bench. He remember when his mom used to take him to this park when he was younger. She was alive back then obviously. He missed those days. Those days where he was naive to the harshness of the world around him. A sad look swept across his face.OOC: Last post for the night. I have work at 9:00 a.m and it's like 2:00 a.m. Sorry sweatdrop I'll rp a lot tomorrow too.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 12:21 am
[ @Shining: Erm, maybe because of how things started, they should only be acquaintances. Or like, good friends. But whatever you'd like, really. My character doesn't care if you are friend or foe, she will still talk to you and whatevers. That's like, you know, her personality.
Hmm...As for rping, I'm all better with my injuries and stuff. The wrap on my hand is gone and I have two working hands again ^^. I'll rp a lot tomorrow, unless something comes up. Except I run on West coast time (idk if that's a problem) so expect that. ]
Lenore mused over the commotion. Right. Lenore didn't recognize the new girl as Ren's new sister. This was her first time seeing her, or at least, paying much attention to her. Yesterday night seemed a little blurred to her, she must of failed to take notice of Eliza when she was over. Nonetheless, she intrigued her now. Ren was now dating someone his "sister's" age. It was interesting, to say the least, mainly because Eliza was so amusing to look at. Her dark eyes stared at the girl as she wrote in that book the teacher had assigned her, curious about the eye patch very much so. Extremely, really.
Lenore yawned, turning to the teacher who probably didn't get paid enough to watch his hundreds of students sleep or slack off. She just looked attentive enough, but was really waiting for time to pass. This resulted in her day dreaming. Lenore never really was a good student and she wasn't about to start now.
After school had ended and the mundane routine of her life had resolved in a resounding restlessness, she grabbed her bike and went straight for the Gordon's. Two things compelled her to go to that house today.
One: to make up with Ren, who was probably in a bad mood.
And two: Eliza.
The girl was very interesting. Especially being her "boyfriend's" new younger sister. She was pretty too. And the eye patch probably had a story behind it.
She rode her bike down the short street until she came upon the Gordon's, finding no one home. Ren was coming back from his part-time job right about now. His parents always worked. And she didn't know where Eliza was. Lenore bit her lip, knocking once more before sighing, looking down the street. She guessed she'd have to wait.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 3:16 pm
Eliza ran laps, pushing herself as hard as she could. After about ten laps or so she slowed to a stop in front of Ethan. Glancing at him she noticed he looked really said but decided not to ask him. Everyone had things they didn't want to talk about and pushing someone into talking about it was the worst thing you could do. She pulled her bottle out of her bag and downed the rest of it. Next she pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "You ready?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 3:26 pm
"Yeah let's go." Ethan's small frown promptly changed into a smile. He may not have had his mom or dad, but he had a friend. He stood from his position on the bench and stretched. He hated sitting still for so long, but today was an exception. "Lead the way, Eliza." This time, he would be the one escorted.Greedy Fat Cat I'm going to act like Ethan knows her, but they've never talked. Your character should know Ethan as "the kid who's parents were killed.". While Ethan will know you by reputation.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 5:52 pm
Eliza grinned at Ethan. She was glad to have a friend. She figured it would be hard for her as shy as she was now. She looped her arm back through his and began the walk home.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 6:16 pm
Ethan bit his bottom lip, in attempt not to smile. He was always cheered up when he felt the warmth of Eliza's body near him. "So what's your plan for sneaking me in again?" He thought for a moment. "And I owe you big time for that. I'll fulfill any one request."
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 6:26 pm
"Mrs. and Mr. Gordon shouldn't be home. If Ren is I am gonna have to sneak you into my widow." She mused. Hearing him say he'd fulfill any request Eliza blushed a deep red. "Don't worry about it."
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 6:45 pm
"I see. Are you going to bed right away?" Ethan noted how Eliza called her parents "Mr. and Mrs. Gordon." He noticed her deep blush. "No i'm serious. Ask me to do anything. It's the least I can do. Anything."
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 6:48 pm
"Probably not. I'm serious too though. No thanks is in order. Just don't try to kill me." She laughed trying to make a joke but secretly she was kind of worried about it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 7:34 pm
"I would never hurt you." his face got serious. Ethan would never try to bring harm to Eliza. He saw that they were approaching the Gordon household quickly. "Look Eliza, I owe you no matter what you say." He smiled. Ethan felt obligated to her.OOC: Sorry I took REALLY LONG. I'll be really fast now. Like instant replies.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 8:04 pm
"Sorry to butt in on the flirting, you two."
Lenore stood before Ethan and Eliza, a hand on her hip and a smirk on her lips. She had spotted them down the street and thought she should greet them early, no matter what moment they were having. She glanced at Ethan, whom she knew of but never really spoken to and then to Eliza, her dark gaze lingering on the girl. She was sure the both of them would recognize who she is. Mostly by her face and dress, the second by the guitar case she held. She always held a quirkiness about her, and was rather uncannily popular in school.
Nonetheless, she introduced herself anyways to Eliza. "Lenny, from first period." She offered a free hand to Eliza. She didn't introduce herself as Ren's girlfriend though. 'Girlfriend' was such an awful term to use to describe her...relationship with Ren. She flashed a grin.
It then dawned on her that the two were together. She noticed their interlocked arms, assuming all possibilities before coming back with a friendly look. "Walking her home, Ethan?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 8:32 pm
Ethan's cheeks turned bright red, and an annoyed look swept over his face. Lenore was standing at the door of the house they were headed to. Probably here for her boyfriend, Ren Gordon. She was fairly popular in the senior class. Ethan had seen her at several parties, but never committed to speak to her. He wasn't sure how she knew him though. They didn't talk, and Ethan wasn't that popular. Then he remembered, it was all over the news when his parents died. Most people knew him through that news casting. "Flirting? I.." Ethan didn't necessarily deny that he was flirting. By definition, he was indeed flirting. He waited to see what Eliza would do. Would she unloop her arm in embarrassment? Or keep it locked with Ethan's? "Yeah, i'm walking her home, Lenny." Ethan spoke to Lorene calmly. He didn't quite know what to make of her just yet.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 9:09 pm
Lenny tilted her head, looking at the two before fiddling with her buttoned collar. "How cute," she muttered. He never did deny flirting with Eliza, but she guessed it'd be up to Eliza if this conversation of theirs, whatever it was about, was flirting or not. Lenore would've liked to know more but she assumed that neither of them were rather comfortable of her yet to make much of her. After all, to them, she may very well look like a stranger with a nice face. But she didn't want that to be the case. No, that wasn't exactly her intention whenever she met new people. Her popularity wasn't because she was special or a certain social, but mainly because of people 'knowing' of her. Lenore 'knew' of many people as well. One could even make the assumption that she studied the yearbook every night. She was adaptable, one could say the least, yet very independent. Too independent really, which Ren seemed to mind terribly.
She checked her wrist watch, knowing Ren wouldn't be coming home very soon and looked to Eliza; hopefully the girl would let her in. She glanced to Ethan, who had blushed at her flirting comment. She pretended not to notice that he was sizing her up. Nevertheless, Lenore simply turned a little, motioning to the Gordon house. "I'm hungry. How 'bout we spruce up a little snack before Ren comes home with dinner? Ethan, you can tag along, if you'd like."
Lenny had just invited herself into Eliza's home and now to their dinner table. Ethan as well. She was sure Eliza wouldn't mind.
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