.::P U R E::. [Summer Romance Role Play]

[Izellah]

Evangeline fixed her DC hat and made it slightly sideways. She changed the song on her mp3 to Sexy Can I,it wasn't the best song on her mp3,but she could dance to it. She moved on her skateboard to the music and began dancing in the middle of the street. Her ex,Stefan,used to hate it when she danced. He said it was wrong for a girl to dance...at all.

[lulu1239]

james makes it to his bed turning on his cd player play monster as he fell on his bed falling asleep and feather laying on the pillow

[Izellah]

Evangeline sat on her board next to the sidewalk. Her face in her hands,she was able to think. She shook her head softly.

[lulu1239]

james sleeps as the song plays some more

[Izellah]

In her ear-buds a song came on. It was played at her mother's funeral,and a bunch of other occasions. She felt the tears burn,knowing her mother would never have allowed Stefan to harm her. Evangeline sang softly to herself through the tears.

[gam]

Gale grinned his distinctive grin, "Haha, of course! Converse is awesome!" he said, glancing down at his purple high-tops. He watched as he double knotted his cool neon green Converse, then straightened his fitted white glove out. This guy had cool clothes. He looked up a little at his face, for Hollywood was just a bit taller than him. "Gale, Gale Winter," he said in response to his question enthusiastically. "I came from Michigan," he said, returning the distinctive masculine nod. [XD]

[Circean]

~Hollywood~

Hollywood glanced back at him. "Michigan? You flew a long way, didn't you? Oh, and by the way, my full name is "Hollywood Axel Sparks" but I go by "Hollywood, and if you even think about calling me "Holly" I have have your head." He smirked a little, and released a chuckle. "You know what, Gale? Your a pretty cool dude. Buds?" Hollywood held out his right hand, his polish a sleek black midnight color as the light shown upon them, it looked as if it had a white streak on them. As Hollywood held out his hand, his shoulder shifted, as well as Fuego who was on his shoulder. She clutched onto his ear, almost grabbing the black stud earing, climbing her way atop his head, perching perfectly to where it was almost as if she were laying in a fluffy bed of blonde hairs.

[.:Transferring:.]

Dylan, closed her eyes for a few moments, petting Bandito. She then opened them, once more, and stared out at the pool. Why was everyone heading in so early? Didn't they like to party? Dylan smirked slightly, staring at her dark red converse. She absentmindedly fingered her earrings. She had a double pierce, one for dangles, and another for posts, red, of course. And then she had on high up on her right ear, a small silver ring. Cartilage piercing, they were called. Dylan smiled, thinking of how her life might be here. Better, that's for sure.

[morris.]

::Charolette::

Charolette slipped into a short silk night gown. Music softly blared in the hallways. People here sure were addicted to music, but who wasn't? She got under her covers, turned on a lamp and began to read a book called "Blue Gold" as she sipped some doctor pepper.

::Chris::

Chris entered the mansion through the back. He still had allof his luggage. He spotted a girl in the pool. She looked different from most other girls, not in a bad way, but in a good way. She seemed to go with the flow, but maybe he was wrong? He decided to talk to her. "Hello," He smiled down at her.

OOC:
I think I'll make Chris have a crush on Dylan.

[♫♪Sil£nτ•Sympaτhy♪♫]

:Bobbi:

The huge mansion was easily seen through the country girl's taxi window as they slowly pulled up in the long drive. Bobbi Anne's eyes almost popped out of her head as her gaze feel upon the manison. Being from the contry Bobbi had never seen such a huge house before. As her feet, covered in her old and worn cow boy boots, stepped out of the yellow taxi, hitting the copple stone drive, Her mouth was a gap. She had to lift her hat off her head as she tilted her blonde head back, staring at the huge place. "Miss?" The cabby drew the southren girl back to reality as she turned her head to face him. "Would you like me to get your bags and cage?" He asked nicely. Bobbi Anne shook her head a no as she leaned down in the back seat to grab the small dog carry cage and a few duffel bags. "Here. Thanks!" She handed him the money, ignoring his look at the sound of her thick accent. Once he drove back down the drive, Bobbi turned back to the large manison. "Alright, Lassie! Let's get to know our new home!" She chuckled at the tiny squeals coming from the cage before walking forward, entering her new home.

(Hope this is okay if I'm accepted.)