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 Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 6:54 pm
 GUY is a lonely person, and doesn’t talk to anyone outside of their house. They avoid talking to others as much as possible, and whenever they do their voice is as cold as ice.
GIRL has seen GUY around, and constantly tries to confront GUY in attempt to become friends or more than that: lovers. GUY refuses to acknowledge GIRL, and GIRL soon realizes that GUY is hiding a secret.
GUY isn’t close to anyone because their memory is reset every week, meaning everything they had done that week will be forgotten, and everyone GUY had talked to was taken away, with the exception of family or close loved ones.
As GUY struggles to keep them self away from GIRL in attempt to keep them from getting hurt, GIRL starts trying to find a way to stay with GUY
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 10:31 pm
this sounds like a good plot to roleplay. I'll rp with you.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 3:48 pm
Darkness Everdeen this sounds like a good plot to roleplay. I'll rp with you. okay cool, I'm a bit busy right now though would you mind starting us off? In this form is fine I'll be playing the male role
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 4:06 pm
((Got it))   Sandra walked by the same road she had been taking a lot lately. She tucked her hair behind her ear to get it away from her face. She wondered if he as going to pass by there again. She didn't exactly know how to talk to him since he seemed hard to approach. She hoped he would at least notice her a bit so it would be easier to talk to him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 4:30 pm
   XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX "He came at me with a meat tenderizer." Great, another strange day at his strange job in his strange life.. Letting out a deep sigh the blonde shook his head, he shifted his bag on his shoulder and lifted his chin looking up at the light. The tiny red hand blinked before it began to count down. 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... Dylan bit the inside of his cheek a little, he just wanted the day to be over so he can go home and be alone, by himself with no one to talk to, nothing to try to remember. Not like the memory would last anyway.. Feeling a tap on the shoulder Dylan blinked looking up at a stranger, the older looking male pointed out the sign. The numbers were now the symbol of a white walking man, signalling the people walking to make their way across the street. Nodding his head he whispered a hushed thank you to the man before making his way across the road behind everyone else who was crossing.
This was it, the sidewalk he always took on his way to work. It was probably the only thing that was always familiar to him. The crack on the tile right next to that tree that always had little to no leaves on the left side.. This was probably the only thing he could remember day by day of his life, everything else would always getting fuzzy, or completely disappear. As the tall blonde walked down the chalky side walk he noticed a female, she had long dark hair and skin that seemed to slightly glow under the morning sun. Quickly he lowered his head keeping his golden green eyes off her as he sped up his pace walking by her. He just wanted to get by without her talking to him or trying to interact with her. OutOfConfidence -
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 6:10 pm
Sandra waited at the crosswalk until the red stop hand turned to the white walking man. She took a deep breath a little and took a step off. She wondered if he was there until she saw him. He was walking towards her. Well, opposite direction she was going. She hoped this time she would at least be able to say hello to him. She looked toward him a little and saw that he had turned away. She wondered if he had noticed her. She then picked up her courage and smiled, opening her mouth. "Hello," she said to him. She hoped he might have heard her and would respond.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 6:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 11:26 pm
Sandra heard him say hello back and thought that it was his small smile was pretty cute. She was glad that he had heard her 'hello' and had responded. She walked with him to the end, ending up matching his pace. "What's your name?" she asked him. She had always wanted to know his name. It was at least a good step forward. It would help her get her close to him. She had only been able to see him a bit from far. She had only recently been able to gain courage to speak to him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 6:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2015 12:02 am
Sandra looked forward and wondered if he had heard her question. She was just glad she was finally able to talk to him. It made her feel so happy and giddy inside. She stayed quiet as she didn't want to seem like a persistent rude or desperate person until she heard him introduce himself, making her turn to him again. "Dylan...Nicce to meet you, Dylan," she said. "Name's Sandra Walker, but people call me 'Sandy'." She smiled to him to show that she was glad to meet him. She took out her hand to him to just shake hands, feeling pretty nervous about him taking it or not.
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