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 Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:23 pm
This RP is designed specifically for (You guessed it) Aubrey, Austin, and Briana. Please refrain from posting in this thread if you are not Aubrey, Austin, or Briana. Thanks.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:29 pm
*Alex fumbles with the keys, trying to find the right key, and unlocks the door. He holds it open for the girl behind him, then steps in behind her, closing the door behind him.*
"Ariana! Come on downstairs! I have someone I want you to meet!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:33 pm
*Ariana hardly heard him over her blasting music..She shuts off the radio, barely able to find it under all the junk and trudges down the stairs* Who is it that you want me to meet?
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:35 pm
Ariana, I'd like you to meet Lira, my girlfriend. She's been very anxious to meet you!
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:39 pm
*Lira had been nervous all day, anticipating the time when she'd finally meet Alex's daughter, Ariana. Lira had never been a kid friendly person, and never really got a long with the new teenage generation. This was going to be difficult* Hi there, Ariana. *pats the child's head, unsure what to do, probably a bit harder than necessary* How are you? I'm Lira, your daddy's girlfriend. I've heard so much about you. *feigns a happy smile, still very unsure of herself*
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:43 pm
*Ariana gives Lira a discusted (sp) look. She rolls her eyes and stomps back up to her room, slamming the door and blasting the music again..after all, she was a fifteen year old. She walked around her room, kicking any junk that was in her way, it had always only been her and her daddy, now this! He hadn't even told her he liked anyone!*
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:46 pm
Hey, you ok, Lira? You seemed like everything was a bit awkward. Look, don't mind Ariana. She's 15, after all. She's into that whole teenage rebellion thing.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:49 pm
Yeah, I'm ok. Is it just me, or did I do something wrong? She seems to hate me. *slides her arm around his waist* That didn't seem like teenaged rebellion to me.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:52 pm
Well, the hard pat on the head might have been a bit much, but I'm sure she's just overreacting. Let me go talk to her, and see what's up.
*Alex starts to walk up the steps to Ariana's room*
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:54 pm
*Hears her daddy thundering up the stairs even through the blasting music. Ariana locks her door* Ha! Let's see you get in now.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:55 pm
*nervously waits downstairs, thinking about her previous actions and begins muttering to herself* yeah... maybe the pat on the head was a bit.... odd *takes a seat on the sofa, and waits for Alex and his daughter*
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 6:57 pm
*Reaches Ariana's door, and bangs on it a bit*
Ariana! Open this door! If you don't, I'm cutting off your cell phone service. I'm tired of this.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 7:02 pm
*Ariana rolls her eyes again, he ALWAYS threatened that. He knew it was her weak link..She walked over all the junk unlocked the door and opened it* What do YOU want?
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 7:04 pm
I want you to go downstairs and give Lira a chance! You didn't even say a word to her! You were incredibly rude! I didn't raise you like that. Now go downstairs, apologize, and sit down to talk with us for a while.
*Walks downstairs to go sit next to Lira*
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 7:08 pm
*picks up an old magazine from the table, and flips through it. I wonder what's going on up there, she thinks to herself. Then she hears the sound of feet coming down the stairs, and quietly places the magazine back on the table, not wanting to overstep her bounds. She watches as Alex sits down next to her, slightly agitated*
Are you all right, babe? You look a bit angry. *quitely slips her hand around his, and strokes his finger*
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