OOC: I'm looking for a detailed dominant guy to play the role of my older step brother, I need someone who can be rough and controlling, but sweet and gentle at times.
Name: Hannah
Nickname: Annie
Age: eighteen
Height: 5"2
Looks: long dark brown/almost black hair, large brown eyes, slim and petite 32B, lightly tanned skin.
My mum married your dad just one year after I was born, I had grown up with you, when I was a baby you were often the one looking after me as our family was never very close, so I naturally became very dependant on you, following you around and hanging on your every word, but you always let me. You were my main parental figure. Due to your constent guidence and supervision I remained very sweet and innocent the entire time, as I wasn't allowed to date and I never questioned it because I had you.
However the small town life, was never for you and three years ago you left to live in the city, part of me had hoped you would ask me to come along, but I was far to young, and you told me you had to get things sorted first. Naturally I was devastated the only thing keeping me going was the constant phone calls and emails I recieved from you, but It wasn't the same and I missed our time together.
Your coming home for a visit, but decide not to tell me.
IC: I sit outside on the old swingset, relaxing in the warm night air, it felt good to have the house to myself for once, our parents had left on vacation last night and of course I wasn't invited, so it was just me for the next two weeks.
I sigh as I look out onto the grass, life isn't turning out quite how I expected, sure I was content with my life here, but no I wasn't happy. I guess now I can understand why he left all those years ago. Resting my feet on the cold hard patio, I push backwards giggling as I swing back and forth.
Name: Hannah
Nickname: Annie
Age: eighteen
Height: 5"2
Looks: long dark brown/almost black hair, large brown eyes, slim and petite 32B, lightly tanned skin.
My mum married your dad just one year after I was born, I had grown up with you, when I was a baby you were often the one looking after me as our family was never very close, so I naturally became very dependant on you, following you around and hanging on your every word, but you always let me. You were my main parental figure. Due to your constent guidence and supervision I remained very sweet and innocent the entire time, as I wasn't allowed to date and I never questioned it because I had you.
However the small town life, was never for you and three years ago you left to live in the city, part of me had hoped you would ask me to come along, but I was far to young, and you told me you had to get things sorted first. Naturally I was devastated the only thing keeping me going was the constant phone calls and emails I recieved from you, but It wasn't the same and I missed our time together.
Your coming home for a visit, but decide not to tell me.
IC: I sit outside on the old swingset, relaxing in the warm night air, it felt good to have the house to myself for once, our parents had left on vacation last night and of course I wasn't invited, so it was just me for the next two weeks.
I sigh as I look out onto the grass, life isn't turning out quite how I expected, sure I was content with my life here, but no I wasn't happy. I guess now I can understand why he left all those years ago. Resting my feet on the cold hard patio, I push backwards giggling as I swing back and forth.
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