Back In Black

SirFukalot20

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Intro: Kylar trudged down the footpath with his headphones in his ears listening to music as he walked. He had nowhere to be and nowhere to go he just liked to walk in the fresh air, it cleared his head sometimes. With his small backpack slung over shoulder he walked down to one of the local parks and sat with his back against a tree. He looked around the park to see that it was nearly empty even though it was such a nice day, placing his backpack down beside him he pulled out his SLR camera and starting taking a few pictures of this and that. The birds sitting in the tree, a flower and the top of his shoe. He was bored, happy with life but none the less bored and maybe a little lonely. Then looking through the lens of his camera a girl came into view, a slight breeze coming up at that moment and blowing her beautiful red hair in the most stunning way. He couldn't help but take a picture of this redheaded girl as she sat there reading a book in the shade of a tree across the park. He took a few quick photos before taking the camera away from his face and laying his eyes on the real thing. She was gorgeous...

Setting: The town of 'Landgate' was a nice enough place to live, a friendly community, school, parks, shops, etc. It wasn't so small that you knew everyone by name, but still small enough to be called cozy.

Character
Name: Kylar Fisher
Age: 20
Description: 5'11 with short brown hair and green eyes. He has an eyebrow piercing above his left eye and a tattoo of a scorpion on his right wrist/forearm. He is a healthy weight and muscular without being over the top like a lot of gym junkies. Usually with a soul patch and stubble across his jawline. Mostly wearing collared polo shirts, baggy jeans and skate shoes.

Background: Mentally unstable and an emotional wreck was the best way to describe Kylar Fisher. Taking cocktails of illegal drugs from a young age had messed with his head. He can be the nicest, caring person one day and a savage monster the next. It isn't that he is some sort of junkie or drug-fiend, he just isn't sure which way is up anymore. Suspicious of most and sceptical of everything, that's not to say he is a paranoid wreck though. He had many friends once but they all continued taking large ammounts of drugs or moving on to heavier ones and now he was at a loss for making new ones.

OOC: My computer crashed and burned a few years back when I was getting right into the SRP on this site. I was not able to remember my login details when I got a new computer up and running. I'm finally back, with a new name and I'm looking to get back into the swing of things. Please don't let the lack of posts sway your choice of playing, you might miss out on something very fun. If you have any suggestions for anything in this post please don't hesitate to send me a message, or even your own idea that you want to play out. Please don't come to me though if you want one sentance posts and you don't know how to spell. I'm not a complete grammar nut, but if it's horrible it does get to me. Hoping to hear from you soon.
 
INTRO: Miranda sighed as she flipped half-heartedly through her "Introduction to Literature" text book. It wasn't mich longer before her dad would be looking for her. That was never a good thing but at the same time, neither was waltzing right into hos grip. She brushed stray locks out of her face fighting the tears that came to her brown eyes. Her full lips pursed in determination as she suddenly lifted her head and held herself straighter. Her dad's temper and need to release it on her was not going to stop her from living. She was already going to college and planned to teach high school English eventually; maybe even someday fall in love and settle down. That was a long way off yet. Right now she'd settle for a guy that respected her and could have fun. Life was so dull when always hitting the books while trying to avoid getting hit yourself.

DESCRIPTION:

NAME: Miranda Ryland

AGE: 19

At 5'7, Miranda isn't supermodel material, but she isn't unattractive either. She hus often been described as cute, being one to genuinely smile when the world is crying.

HISTORY: Miranda grew up moving from town to town with her step father/legal guardian. She reminds herself daily that at least he keeps a roof over their head.
 
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Kylar sat on the otherside of the park leaning against the tree truck, just watching this girl as the minutes went by. He didn't do it in a creepy stalker way but was simply admiring her from a distance. Pushing his camera back into his backpack and slung it over his shoulder, there was no harm in going over and saying hello was there? He took a deep breathand ran a hand through his hair messing it up a little the way he liked it. He slowly wandered over the across the part towards her wondering just what it was he was going to say to her when he got there, time would soon tell.
He got close to her and cleared his throat, not wanting to just walk up on her and scare her half to death. "Hello there." He started to say, "This is a little awkward but I saw you across the park and I just wanted to let you know hwo beautiful I think you are." He continued, shfting nervously on the spot as he spoke. "What's that you're reading?" He asked, scrambling to make small talk as his heart starting beating faster in his chest.
 
"I'm sorry," she started to say, scrambling to collect her things amd shove them into her messenger nag. "I was just lea-" It was then that she noticed Kylar and she froze, her eyes slowly crawling up his figure taking in his whole being. She sat up slowly and blushed. "Sorry. I thought you were someone else." She slid over folding her hands tightly in my lap and smiling nervously, a little shy.
 
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