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Alix (♀) ***************************************************** Ryker (♂)
Alix took her customary seat at the top of the bleachers, in the farthest corner away from everyone else. She hated football games but she had her parents convinced that she had a group of friends, so she had to keep up the illusion. So she came to the football games, she went to dances, she would go to the library for hours on the weekends and say she was at a friends house, anything to keep them from knowing the truth; that she didn’t have, or want, any friends. She was perfectly content being alone. At least that’s what she kept telling herself.
She had been unhappy ever since they had moved to this stupid hole in the wall town in the middle of nowhere. She had been happy in the city. She had fit in in the city. She had friends in the city. Here she was the freak. She refused to change who she was just to fit in, so she played the part of the outcast. She dressed differently than everyone else, and they judged her because of it. She seriously doubted anyone even knew her real name, they mostly just called her freak. She huffed as she absentmindedly spun her rainbow wristband on her wrist. It was the only thing colorful about her; everything else she wore was black and white. Even her eyes were a dark shade of gray.
Ryker watched from a distance as the girl solemnly climbed the bleachers and took her usual spot in the top corner of the stands. He was surrounded by a group of friends but he wasn’t paying any attention to them. He was too busy watching her. He had been intrigued by her from the beginning of the year. The pretty, quiet girl that no one seemed to know anything about. As the year had gone on he realized it was because no one bothered to ask. She was different from anyone in town, and that freaked people out, so they shunned her. He knew she was smart, she was in all advanced placement classes. He had seen her at every football game and dance so far, but she was always alone. He kept waiting for a boyfriend or a group of friends to show up, but no one ever did.
He decided he was tired of wondering about her and got up and weaved his way down the bleachers.
“Ryker! Where are you off to?” One of his friends called.
He waved at them over his shoulder as he headed towards her corner of the bleachers. Alix was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn’t hear him approaching until he was almost in front of her. She looked up to see who was coming to bother her and rolled her eyes at the sigh of him. She didn’t know much about him other than the fact that he hung out with the popular group, his name was Ryker, and he had an annoying habit of always having these two star balloons with him. One was blue and the other was purple. The blue one was the same startling shade of blue as his eyes, and the purple one was just purple, but she had no idea on earth why someone would drag balloons around with them all of the time.
“Hi.” he said quietly as he stopped in front of her, a few rows away. She glared at him.
“What do you want?”
“I just…came to say hi. My name is Ryker. I haven’t met you before, wanted to come introduce myself.”
“Yea, I know your name.”
“Well, I don’t know yours…”
“You could just call me Freak, that’s what all your friends call me, isn’t it?”
“I try not to pay attention to them when they are being stupid, besides, I’m sure your actual name is much prettier than Freak.”
“Its Alix.”
“Nice to meet you Alix. Do you care if I sit down?”
“Not like I could stop you.” She grumbled, scooting all the way to the edge of the bleacher she was on as he sat next to her. “What do you want anyways? Shouldn’t you be hanging out with your friends and hitting on the popular girls or something?”
“That’s over rated. Besides, I see you around school all the time, but I don’t know anything about you.”
“There isn’t anything to know.”
“Sure there is, everyone has a story. Like your wristband. I’ve noticed it’s the only color you wear, there has to be a reason.”
Alix shifted and tucked her arms against her chest so he couldn’t see her wristband anymore, but he continued anyways.
“Or the necklaces you always wear. That one has a heart pendant, I’m sure it has some sort of meaning to. And then there is your name. Alix is an unusual name for a girl, it could be short for something, Alixandrea maybe, or something else. See? There is a lot to know about you.”
“Do you ever shut up?” She snarled at him. She just wanted him to go away.
He blinked at her a few times and she could see laughter in his bright blue eyes, which infuriated her.
“Wait, let me guess, your group of friends made a bet that you could come over here and get me to talk, because I must be so lonely I’d be willing to talk to anyone. That way you could go back over there and you can all laugh about what a freak I am, no wonder I sit all alone. Well you can forget it, I’m not talking to you. You can sit there all you want.”
She crossed her arms tighter against her chest and waited for him to leave. He did the opposite. He leaned back against the bleachers and turned his attention to the game. She waited a few minutes before speaking.
“What does it take for you to go away?”
“For you to have a real reason to want me to go.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, so far, everything you’ve said about me has been wrong. Your reasoning for wanting me to leave is based on the fact that you don’t think I’m here for the right reasons. You’ve been judging me based on the way my friends have been treating you. Which, if you think about it, isn’t that the same thing they have been doing to you? Judging you without knowing you?”
Alix was shocked at his statement and sighed as she realized the truth behind it. She hadn’t been willing to give him a chance because no one had given her one. She looked sideways at him.
“It’s not short for anything. Its just Alix.”
He smiled softly.
“It’s pretty.”
“Thank you. And…I’m sorry.”
“Its okay. Can we try this again?”
She laughed, then nodded, taking his hand as he held it out then laughing at his exaggerated handshake.
“Hi, I’m Ryker, nice to meet you.”
“I’m Alix, its nice to meet you too.”
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Alix (♀) ***************************************************** Ryker (♂)
Alix took her customary seat at the top of the bleachers, in the farthest corner away from everyone else. She hated football games but she had her parents convinced that she had a group of friends, so she had to keep up the illusion. So she came to the football games, she went to dances, she would go to the library for hours on the weekends and say she was at a friends house, anything to keep them from knowing the truth; that she didn’t have, or want, any friends. She was perfectly content being alone. At least that’s what she kept telling herself.
She had been unhappy ever since they had moved to this stupid hole in the wall town in the middle of nowhere. She had been happy in the city. She had fit in in the city. She had friends in the city. Here she was the freak. She refused to change who she was just to fit in, so she played the part of the outcast. She dressed differently than everyone else, and they judged her because of it. She seriously doubted anyone even knew her real name, they mostly just called her freak. She huffed as she absentmindedly spun her rainbow wristband on her wrist. It was the only thing colorful about her; everything else she wore was black and white. Even her eyes were a dark shade of gray.
Ryker watched from a distance as the girl solemnly climbed the bleachers and took her usual spot in the top corner of the stands. He was surrounded by a group of friends but he wasn’t paying any attention to them. He was too busy watching her. He had been intrigued by her from the beginning of the year. The pretty, quiet girl that no one seemed to know anything about. As the year had gone on he realized it was because no one bothered to ask. She was different from anyone in town, and that freaked people out, so they shunned her. He knew she was smart, she was in all advanced placement classes. He had seen her at every football game and dance so far, but she was always alone. He kept waiting for a boyfriend or a group of friends to show up, but no one ever did.
He decided he was tired of wondering about her and got up and weaved his way down the bleachers.
“Ryker! Where are you off to?” One of his friends called.
He waved at them over his shoulder as he headed towards her corner of the bleachers. Alix was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn’t hear him approaching until he was almost in front of her. She looked up to see who was coming to bother her and rolled her eyes at the sigh of him. She didn’t know much about him other than the fact that he hung out with the popular group, his name was Ryker, and he had an annoying habit of always having these two star balloons with him. One was blue and the other was purple. The blue one was the same startling shade of blue as his eyes, and the purple one was just purple, but she had no idea on earth why someone would drag balloons around with them all of the time.
“Hi.” he said quietly as he stopped in front of her, a few rows away. She glared at him.
“What do you want?”
“I just…came to say hi. My name is Ryker. I haven’t met you before, wanted to come introduce myself.”
“Yea, I know your name.”
“Well, I don’t know yours…”
“You could just call me Freak, that’s what all your friends call me, isn’t it?”
“I try not to pay attention to them when they are being stupid, besides, I’m sure your actual name is much prettier than Freak.”
“Its Alix.”
“Nice to meet you Alix. Do you care if I sit down?”
“Not like I could stop you.” She grumbled, scooting all the way to the edge of the bleacher she was on as he sat next to her. “What do you want anyways? Shouldn’t you be hanging out with your friends and hitting on the popular girls or something?”
“That’s over rated. Besides, I see you around school all the time, but I don’t know anything about you.”
“There isn’t anything to know.”
“Sure there is, everyone has a story. Like your wristband. I’ve noticed it’s the only color you wear, there has to be a reason.”
Alix shifted and tucked her arms against her chest so he couldn’t see her wristband anymore, but he continued anyways.
“Or the necklaces you always wear. That one has a heart pendant, I’m sure it has some sort of meaning to. And then there is your name. Alix is an unusual name for a girl, it could be short for something, Alixandrea maybe, or something else. See? There is a lot to know about you.”
“Do you ever shut up?” She snarled at him. She just wanted him to go away.
He blinked at her a few times and she could see laughter in his bright blue eyes, which infuriated her.
“Wait, let me guess, your group of friends made a bet that you could come over here and get me to talk, because I must be so lonely I’d be willing to talk to anyone. That way you could go back over there and you can all laugh about what a freak I am, no wonder I sit all alone. Well you can forget it, I’m not talking to you. You can sit there all you want.”
She crossed her arms tighter against her chest and waited for him to leave. He did the opposite. He leaned back against the bleachers and turned his attention to the game. She waited a few minutes before speaking.
“What does it take for you to go away?”
“For you to have a real reason to want me to go.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, so far, everything you’ve said about me has been wrong. Your reasoning for wanting me to leave is based on the fact that you don’t think I’m here for the right reasons. You’ve been judging me based on the way my friends have been treating you. Which, if you think about it, isn’t that the same thing they have been doing to you? Judging you without knowing you?”
Alix was shocked at his statement and sighed as she realized the truth behind it. She hadn’t been willing to give him a chance because no one had given her one. She looked sideways at him.
“It’s not short for anything. Its just Alix.”
He smiled softly.
“It’s pretty.”
“Thank you. And…I’m sorry.”
“Its okay. Can we try this again?”
She laughed, then nodded, taking his hand as he held it out then laughing at his exaggerated handshake.
“Hi, I’m Ryker, nice to meet you.”
“I’m Alix, its nice to meet you too.”
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Rest in Peace Kona:
December 5th, 2006 - June 12th, 2018
Always a good boy.
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Lil'Tiger wrote:Here's a story I'm making ^^.x
Jen - The Patient x Alex - The Doctor
"Name?"
Alex asked his assistant, Jake as he looked at the patient. Her hair was a maple color, with white, and darker highlights in it. It matched her pale skin perfectly. And her eyes, were a rare violet shade. She was more beautiful than him. He just had blue eyes, and a dark tan shade of skin.
"Her name is Jennifer Shanning."
"It's Jen, not Jennifer!"
"Whatever. She's 23 years old. And has a tumor on her liver." Jake finished as he handed the clipboard to Alex. His tan skin flipped though Jen's papers, reading every detail carefully, but swiftly at the same time.
"You'll have surgery tomorrow." Alex said as Jake quietly left the room. It was just him and Jen now.
"Please don't let me die."
Alex's eyes softened as he walked towards her bed, and just stood there. What did she mean?
"My boyfriend died because of this hospital." she muttered as she looked away from Alex.
"What was his name?" Alex asked curiously. He wanted to know more about this "boyfriend" Jen had. He wished he was that boyfriend she had. Just not dead.
"He had a car accident. They gave him surgery here. He died because of that surgery. I remember him so well... He had very pale tan skin, almost the color of snow. And he had thick, black hair." she said as she looked at Alex, "I miss him so much." she whispered as all of a sudden, she fainted.
Should I continue? C:
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