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 Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 7:05 am
This is an experament. I need two people to participate, and no profile will be needed. All that is required is that you be on every day or so. Meaning, anyone who finds this whithin today should be good.
The basis of this is that only i can post on here. I write the story from the point of view of a young girl going through her life. I will probably throw in a few curveballs, but It should be straight forward for the most part.
But where do you come in? I need two of you to be my conciense. One of you will be my little shoulder angel, and one will be my own personal devil.
The angel will be a motherly (or fatherly) sort of character, who will try to keep me from putting my life compleatly off course and heading to the dark side. the angel thinks only of what will be good for me.
The devil on the other hand, is only concerned about having fun, and watching me screw up is his/her idea of fun. Along with that, the devil will be constantly trying to get me to be selfish, self-centered, and generaly a pain to be around.
After every post, the angel and the devil will both PM me, telling me what I should do next. they cannot talk to eachother, and they cannot talk in the story. I might put quotes up, but that will be it. After I get their veiws on what I should do, I will post the next part of the story. If you want the story to go your way, be persuasive!
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2008 7:14 am
The girl:  Trisha Age 15. in Grade 10 at a public school. She has a group of friends, consisting of 5 girls, and 3 guys. Where she gets along with these well enough, she doesnt trust any of them much. She gets good grades, Her best subject being history, and her worst being LA. She enjoys reading, computer games, and she especially enjoys playing volleyball. All in all she's a very average girl. I will start the story once my angel and Demon PM me to tell me who they are.
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 7:54 pm
My angel: link
My devil: Shadowdragon
I could not care less about numbers.
Trisha was once again, bored. Lunch time was such an empty bit of school. She ate her lunch while listening to her friends drabble on about... she couldn't even listen to it long enough to pin down the nature of the conversation.
Trish set down her lunch, swinging her feet over the desk that she was sitting on.
"'scuse me all, I've gotta go to the bathroom"
Trisha walked out amid the clatter of the conversation starting up again, but instead of turning left, which lead to more school, and the bathrooms, she turned right, and walked out the doors.
She was so bored.
So effin bored.
Nothing ever happens to her, and she was starting to get fed up with it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 5:16 pm
Trish looked back towords the school. Something told her that being outside wasn't the best Idea. But then she caught site of one of her friends in the window. They wouldn't miss her. Not even a bit. She swung to her right, and jogged off twords the bus stop. Maybe she would go shopping. That sounded like a good idea to her. But then she stopped. She had almost no money.
She pondered this predicament during the short bus ride. Then she decided that it didnt matter. She would make some new friends. Friends with money.
The best place to find those would be... Where?
She had to stop and think. Where would she go?
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 11:39 am
Some where with men. Men who have some money they dont mind blowing. A bit of skin, and men will be panting at your feet, hoping for anything you can thow their way. Trisha snikered. Men were so easy to figure out sometimes. With that, she walked off down the block, looking for a bar she could lounge about outside. But when she got to one, she faltered. While the men who went there probably wouldnt mind spending a few buck to buy the cute little thing a new purse, most of them would probably be drunk. And she wasnt strong enough to keep one of them off her if he got the wrong idea. she looked back down the street. she still wanted some new clothes, and maybe a burger, but she didnt know where else to swindle men out of their money.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 2:42 pm
She grinned as an Idea came to her. She walked up to one of the men loitering outside the bar.
"Excuse me sir, but... *sniff* some men just came and took my purse, and I need money to get some food, because I'm really hungry." Here she stuck her lip out and looked up through her bangs at the man, who was looking slightly stunned. It helped that he was alot taller then her, and her shirt was low cut.
"Uhhhh.. um sure. Sure, here, get yourself a...um.... food." He finished off, quite inelequently. he pulled out a twenty from his shirt, and handed it to her.
She quickly skipped off down the street before anything else could happen. She looked down at the twenty in her hand, then up the street, to where there was a low budget casino.
"Time to make some moolah!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 5:16 pm
Ten minutes in, Trisha felt completely out of her depth. "Where do I even begin???" She mummbled into her hands in a corner seat. She had managed to get in by being not noticed. That, and a little touch of the fact that the manager of the not-so-legit casino didnt care much about who got in, as long as the had some small monies on them.
But she barely know how to play the games, the only slot machine was broken, and if she didnt do something soon, the bouncer was going to painfully throw her back out by the seat of her pants. What was one to do?
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