The Fox
09-16-2010, 07:30 AM
My Characters:
Lyla
Darek
Kia
Ashley
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Ashley sat in front of the airport lazily. She sighed to herself and waited patiently... Had anyone gotten their invitations? Darek had probably slacked off, going partying or making out with some girl... Or more. Ashley opened up her eyes wide as she thought about... No. She shook her head and looked down at her two bags full of clothing. Her Father had already said good-bye and to be "good." Yeah right. Ashley smirked, thinking about it. She turned to see Kia, her little sister, coming out of the airport with two pretzels, "You sure you don't want one, Ash?" Ashley sighed and took it, "Thank you, Ki. I'm just depressed... I don't think anyone's coming. Maybe I'm not as popular as I thought." She sighed sadly and looked up at the sky, not a cloud to be seen.
Kia sat next to Ashley and ate her garlic pretzel. Ashley laughed, "You're not going to be kissed by a guy if you continue to eat that." Kia's eyes widened and she shoved her pretzel at Ashley, "Wanna trade?" She looked down at the plain pretzel that Ashley was eating. Once again, she laughed and handed it to her baby sister. They continued to talk, waiting for anyone.
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Lyla growled lightly and looked into the mirror. She had applied her dark make-up and done her hair, but something looked wrong. Lyla made a frown and punched the mirror lightly. She then walked out, turning the light off behind her. She entered her bedroom and looked around. On top of Lyla's bed was one, small, bag. She bit her lip and walked over to it. Lyla pulled on some high-heeled boots and grabbed the bag in her arms.
Lyla was out of the house in only a few moments, and was driving down the road quickly. She sang along to her goth music, dancing around and making people look like she was retarded. Lyla laughed at the people who drove by and she made faces at them. She didn't care what others thought.
About an hour later, Lyla was parked at the airport and looked at the small mirror. She brushed back her hair and shut down the engine. Lyla then got out of the car and walked down the parking lot. She sighed and clutched her bag against her chest.
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Darek drank his beer and danced around his room. He sang along to the music and spilled it, "Shit!" He sat down the beer and ran over to his desk, picking up something, anything to clean up the stain in his rug... It didn't stand out. The rest of his room was disgusting. Darek sighed and then noticed what he was cleaning up the mess with, it was one left-over letter he had. It was his invitation. Darek stood up and shoved the letter into a desk drawer. He then ran over to his closet, pulled out a bag and some clothes to stuff into it.
Darek stuffed everything he thought was useful into his bag. He sighed happily and sat on top of the blue bag, trying to get it to close all the way. Finally, he could zip it up. Darek then sighed in relief and relaxed for a moment. He then grabbed the bag and rolled it out of the room and down the stairs. His three dogs whined and he check their food bowl. Again, Darek cursed. What would he do with them? Darek looked at the more a moment and rolled his eyes, "Come on, boys... Come on! Yeah, come on!" They raced out the front door with him, which he closed without locking. He then ran to his old car, and opened up the back door. The three, huge, dogs jumped in and barked loudly. He jumped into the front seat and drove away.
Darek sang happily and, at a stop-light, looked around through his bag. He threw a bone to his dogs and pulled out a beer. Darek opened it and gulped it down, making sure nobody could see him. He finished it before the light turned green. Darek crunched it up and threw it into the back-seat. The light went green and the car rushed down the road.
Darek was singing louder then ever, finishing up his fifth can. He crunched it up and threw it into the back-seat, like the others. The dogs chewed at the cans as he finally reached the airport. He parked and dug through his shirt pocket, looking for a mint. Ashley worried about him, and if she smelled the beer... Well, she would kick his ass. He shoved the mint into his mouth and finished it quickly. Darek then got some gum and began to chew on it. He then turned and put leashes on all the dogs. Darek grabbed some carriers from the back, along with his bag. And the four all rushed out together.
Lyla
Darek
Kia
Ashley
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Ashley sat in front of the airport lazily. She sighed to herself and waited patiently... Had anyone gotten their invitations? Darek had probably slacked off, going partying or making out with some girl... Or more. Ashley opened up her eyes wide as she thought about... No. She shook her head and looked down at her two bags full of clothing. Her Father had already said good-bye and to be "good." Yeah right. Ashley smirked, thinking about it. She turned to see Kia, her little sister, coming out of the airport with two pretzels, "You sure you don't want one, Ash?" Ashley sighed and took it, "Thank you, Ki. I'm just depressed... I don't think anyone's coming. Maybe I'm not as popular as I thought." She sighed sadly and looked up at the sky, not a cloud to be seen.
Kia sat next to Ashley and ate her garlic pretzel. Ashley laughed, "You're not going to be kissed by a guy if you continue to eat that." Kia's eyes widened and she shoved her pretzel at Ashley, "Wanna trade?" She looked down at the plain pretzel that Ashley was eating. Once again, she laughed and handed it to her baby sister. They continued to talk, waiting for anyone.
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Lyla growled lightly and looked into the mirror. She had applied her dark make-up and done her hair, but something looked wrong. Lyla made a frown and punched the mirror lightly. She then walked out, turning the light off behind her. She entered her bedroom and looked around. On top of Lyla's bed was one, small, bag. She bit her lip and walked over to it. Lyla pulled on some high-heeled boots and grabbed the bag in her arms.
Lyla was out of the house in only a few moments, and was driving down the road quickly. She sang along to her goth music, dancing around and making people look like she was retarded. Lyla laughed at the people who drove by and she made faces at them. She didn't care what others thought.
About an hour later, Lyla was parked at the airport and looked at the small mirror. She brushed back her hair and shut down the engine. Lyla then got out of the car and walked down the parking lot. She sighed and clutched her bag against her chest.
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Darek drank his beer and danced around his room. He sang along to the music and spilled it, "Shit!" He sat down the beer and ran over to his desk, picking up something, anything to clean up the stain in his rug... It didn't stand out. The rest of his room was disgusting. Darek sighed and then noticed what he was cleaning up the mess with, it was one left-over letter he had. It was his invitation. Darek stood up and shoved the letter into a desk drawer. He then ran over to his closet, pulled out a bag and some clothes to stuff into it.
Darek stuffed everything he thought was useful into his bag. He sighed happily and sat on top of the blue bag, trying to get it to close all the way. Finally, he could zip it up. Darek then sighed in relief and relaxed for a moment. He then grabbed the bag and rolled it out of the room and down the stairs. His three dogs whined and he check their food bowl. Again, Darek cursed. What would he do with them? Darek looked at the more a moment and rolled his eyes, "Come on, boys... Come on! Yeah, come on!" They raced out the front door with him, which he closed without locking. He then ran to his old car, and opened up the back door. The three, huge, dogs jumped in and barked loudly. He jumped into the front seat and drove away.
Darek sang happily and, at a stop-light, looked around through his bag. He threw a bone to his dogs and pulled out a beer. Darek opened it and gulped it down, making sure nobody could see him. He finished it before the light turned green. Darek crunched it up and threw it into the back-seat. The light went green and the car rushed down the road.
Darek was singing louder then ever, finishing up his fifth can. He crunched it up and threw it into the back-seat, like the others. The dogs chewed at the cans as he finally reached the airport. He parked and dug through his shirt pocket, looking for a mint. Ashley worried about him, and if she smelled the beer... Well, she would kick his ass. He shoved the mint into his mouth and finished it quickly. Darek then got some gum and began to chew on it. He then turned and put leashes on all the dogs. Darek grabbed some carriers from the back, along with his bag. And the four all rushed out together.