1x1 role play with Hour Glass

[Red weasel]

name: Alex
personality: Like to act like hes not scared of anything. always trying impress people, mostly girls. Underneath all that show he can be smart and kind, but he not will to show it cause he thinks that being nice isn't cool.
Looks: Spiky unstyled black hair. Pointed features and prominent green eyes. Wears alot of red clothing.

[Hour Glass]

(Nice, here's my post and a little about my charrie:

Name: Sera
Per: Quiet, and quite a bookworm. She likes to get all of her work done as fast as possiable. She does have a short temper and isn;t afraid to fight back.
Looks: Light brown hair that goes about down to her mid-back. She is taller then most girls and has emerald green eyes. Tends to wear dark colors and jeans.


And now for the post:)


It had started about a year or so ago, the strange feeling of being watched, making her feel more and more antsy. Her few friends had noticed how she had felt, but their words had not change dhow she felt in anyway, instead she remained alert, and scared. She felt like a deer being stalked in the woods, she knew something was there, but she didn't know what and when it would strike. She clutched her small bag tighter to her, a slight chill racing through her as the cooler fall winds bean to pick up. She had her free hand tucked into a pocket, and her long brown hair blew slightly int he wind, forcing her to brush her hair out of her face.

She only shivered slightly, and kept walking against the wind. She had just finished her classes for the night, and her apartment wasn't to far of a walk away, and she always kept mace and her cellphone on her. She looked around, it seemed no one was around, and the darkening sky made her pace pick up. She felt so alone for the moment, and it seemed that she wasn't going to make it home on time. She passed someone walking down the other side, gently bumping into them. She looked over her shoulder to apoligize, but they were well off, seemingly hurrying to get off the streets just as fast as she was. She sighed, and picked her pace up again, she wanted to get home as fast as she could, she didn't like being alone on the streets with night approaching fast.

[Red weasel]

Alex never paid mind to the strange feeling. Or at least he never acted like it. He had a social life to attend to. Classes were important too, but not as important to him as friends. In his mind there was no one he couldn't win over. He walked down the street, he felt like he was being watched, but he didn't care. He had just had one of the best nights ever. He couldn't wait for the next night to come. He made his way to a parking lot and hop into his car. He drove down the road unaware of the fact that his life was about to become very different. He looked out the side window and saw a girl (Sera) and gave her a flirting smile.

[Hour Glass]

Sera looked over tot he boy, rolling her eyes slightly, he should be looking at the road instead of the people trying to walk home. She watched him pass by, and she glanced before walking forward, taking a left and crossing the road. She didn't walk on the crosswalk, and the lights around her weren't bright at all, and even with the sunlight that still managed to light the way, had dimmed, making it harder for any person walking down the street harder to see. She looked back down the road as she crossed, clutching her bag tighter and using her free hand to tighten her coat around her as another small breeze blew by. She turned her head as some light was seen, what looked to be headlights....

[Red weasel]

Alex mutter to himself as drove, it was the fist time in a long time that a person had rejected him. He had not turned to look at the road when he head a loud thunk. Musta hi another doghe thought. He hit dogs before. He was to rode blok on that girl, never, never, had he had a girl look at him like that. He was truly bothered by that. He parked his Car in another parking lot and walked to his apartment. He called up one of his friends and complained about that girl. Of course his friend told him thing he wanted to here, as they always did. They thought he was cool, so he thought he was cool. But they weren't really his friends.

[Hour Glass]

Sera's eyes opened wide as the lights came closer, and she froze before pain entered her system, and she hit the pavement hard. She was dazed for a few moments, her world stilling, and everything moved in slow motion. She propped her self up with one arm, and looked around, her right side of her body aching. She looked for her bag, needing to call someone, but she felt despair run through her as she saw the parts of her phone crushed into the road. She picked herself up, only her arm seemed to limp and useless, and her body ached, but she needed to get out of there. She hoped someone would come back and help as she fell to her knees as a new wave of pain washed over her.

[Red weasel]

Alex layed down on his bed. For once he was still bothered by the girl. Or was he bothered by the thunk. Maybe he should go check. He waited for a long time before getting up and putting his jacket on. He searched around for his keys, sticking them in his pocket as he left the aparement. He slowly made hes way out. He eyed the street and quickly moved back to his car nervous.

[Hour Glass]

Sera looked around, the darkness had come to fast, and in the thick of night, no one would come. She shivered from the cold, wincing as she felt something sticky and wet on her side. She didn't dare glance at her side, she didn't want to see what had happened to her, she only wanted to go home and find out who had hit her. She gripped her side after sliding the strap over her shoulder, and she looked around again, hoping to find someone or thing to help her. She didn't see the faint trace of lights on the road, if she had, she more likely would have frozen in her spot again. Instead she weakly got up, and moved off to the side of the road, before going to her knees once more.

[Red weasel]

Alex hopped into the car and slowly drove back to were he thought he had heard the thunk. He was breathing heavily as he stoped the care, afaraid to open the door not that he'd admit that. He slowly poked out of the car. He looked around scaning the area. nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, wait was that something moving! His mind was racing as he thought what could happen to him if he had actually hit someone. They sue him and he- he stoped there. He didn't need to stress maybe it was just a dog or a cat walking around. He hoped that this wouldn't be trouble for him.

[Hour Glass]

Sera looked up, standing up, grimancing as she looked tot he car that had stopped. Her luck had taken a turn, someone was here and could help her. She stumbled over tot he door, rapping her hand against the glass gently, hoping not to startle the driver of the car, who seemed to be scared about something. "Sir!" she cried out, "Can I have some help, please?" As if to state her condition, she had forgotten that her hand had been holding her bleeding side, leaving a small print on the window. She glanced to her right arm that hung form her side. She needed help fast, hopefully this man could help her out.