forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

But yeah, we will always forgive :)

Was I? A little. At first. But I had faith in you. I knew you'd come back. You promised. And I just had to hold onto that. And I'm sure as hell glad that I did.

That too.

I'm sorry

Thank you for not giving up on me…

Can we get back to politics? Please?

by politics I mean writing… Lol I want to do that.

Yes we can go back to politics lol.

Where do you want to start?

Good to see you haven't changed either.
But yes, back to writing!

bro I don't know what was going on when I left.

Do any of us?

I don't think any of us really do.

I got this, give me a second. I'll do my reading later but for now…

These characters have been sitting on a shelf collecting dust for a year and a half

For shade –> Darren pulled into the driveway of his house. It felt like forever since he had been here. He felt a rush of memories. His dad, his life, all of the insane things that had taken place here, but suddenly, all that he could think about was her. He ran into the house and dropped his bags. "Lillian?" His voice was fragile, tired. He was happy to be home again, not in the house but in the presence of her.

Sorry if I'm rusty just let me get back into it.

For Jacks –> Ryan's eyes opened and all at once he jumped out of bed, panting. He was panicking, he couldn't breathe. "Belle!" he screamed. His voice showed his fear. "Belle, where am I?" He didn't recognize his surroundings despite being in the bedroom of the house he and Belle took residence in. "Please help me," his voice became instantly weary as he sunk to the floor and pushed himself into a corner. He sobbed, his cheek resting against the cold wall. "Belle…" He whispered.

(You're fine!)

Lillian had been alone, oh so alone. She had been grateful that she could still stay at Darren's house considering her own house no longer felt like home. This house didn't feel like home either, not without him. Her eyes started to tear up and she instinctively curled in on herself as she thought about him only to hear the door open. She paid no mind initially until she heard her name called. Her head whipped towards the door tears still in her eyes as she saw Darren standing in the door. Her voice sounded just as broke, "Darren? Is… Is it really you?"

(I've gotta get back into character for her, this feels so freaking weird)
Belle had been startled awake when he started yelling, throwing herself out of bed and to the corner to crouch in front of him. She gently placed her hand on his cheek. "Ryan, sugar, you're home. You're home here with me. Breathe, sugar. Breathe. You're okay."

sorry I went to lunch… hi

I was starving to death

(You're fine!)

Lillian had been alone, oh so alone. She had been grateful that she could still stay at Darren's house considering her own house no longer felt like home. This house didn't feel like home either, not without him. Her eyes started to tear up and she instinctively curled in on herself as she thought about him only to hear the door open. She paid no mind initially until she heard her name called. Her head whipped towards the door tears still in her eyes as she saw Darren standing in the door. Her voice sounded just as broke, "Darren? Is… Is it really you?"

He ran to her. His heart was racing as he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up off the floor. "I'm home," he confirmed. His eyes welled up with tears, "I'm home,"

(I've gotta get back into character for her, this feels so freaking weird)
Belle had been startled awake when he started yelling, throwing herself out of bed and to the corner to crouch in front of him. She gently placed her hand on his cheek. "Ryan, sugar, you're home. You're home here with me. Breathe, sugar. Breathe. You're okay."

His eyes had been glowing a bright blue, a sign that that wolf inside of him was restless but, when he looked up into Belle's eyes, they dimmed. He began to calm down, his breathing slowed. "Belle," he responded breathlessly. His eyes scanned her, it felt like ages since he had seen her. His eyes stopped at her belly. "You're pregnant," he said that almost as if he was reminding himself.

She couldn't help but laugh. "Yes, yes I am. I'm Belle. Your wife. Who loves you very much. And is listing obvious facts because apparently that's what we're doing."