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[ouija.]

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Done c: ^^

[ingénue]

ʀᴇᴀɢᴀɴ . ɢʀᴀɴᴛ
✿ { ʀᴇᴀɢᴀɴ ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ ɢʀᴀɴᴛ | | ᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ || ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ || ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ } ✿

"Nice to meet you, Vitani" she replied to Vitani, who seemed pretty nice. Reagan shuffeled her feet awkwardly, making a gravely sound and looked at her, "I'm meeting Niall." she stammered, her face turning a rosy pink. she didn't really like to talk about it. Her embarrassment was interrupted by a loud mouthed boy. Louis?

"Not that I know of." she replied sweetly, ignoring his flirty comment. Reagan followed him, stopping in her tracks to look at the beautiful beach house. "Wow. . ." she stammered, looking at the big glass windows, marble plated tables and wonderful white carpeting. Reagan looked at Louis and followed him up the carpeted stairs without haste. She decided nw was the time to ask; "Do you know where Nia-" her soft words were cut of by his loud words. "Ouch" she glared at him, she did not like being shoved into a room. His shoving made her trip backwards and land head first on the white carpet. "Ouch" she stammered, rubbing her head and sitting up, glaring at Louis.

ʟᴏᴜɪs . ᴛᴏᴍʟɪɴsᴏɴ
☺ { ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍ ᴛᴏᴍʟɪɴsᴏɴ || ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ||ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ || ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ } ☺
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{ Mmm.. I have to go now, so sorry. Please don't role play too much with out me. Max is three pages. c;

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fємαℓє ▪ ηιηєтєєη yєαяѕ ▪ ѕιηgℓє ▪ тнє "мαтuяє" σηє

Blue stepped out of the taxi, her leather jacket pulled tightly around her against the breeze that buffeted through her hair. A smile laced her lips even before she layed her eyes on the house where the boy's - Louis in particular - were waiting. She stuck her head in the passenger window, stretching her arm through, to give the driver his money. "Thanks." She said lightly, and the burly looking man just nodded, taking the money, and heading off down the street.

With a short breath, Blue turned on the heel of her leather boots, to face the house. She watched as a couple of other girls were let in, and thought about calling out, but she was a few houses down, there would be no point. With her striped suitcase rolling behind her, Blue headed down the rain-streaked road, towards the house where the boy-band was waiting. She chewed thoughtfully on the inside of her cheek, as she wondered what the guys would think of her. Would any of them even like her - would Louis like her? They hadn't seen one another in forever, would they still be the same?

Shaking her head, Blue tried to wave away her worries. Of course he would still be the same Louis, and she was the same Blue. Right? Shrugging absent-mindedly, she stepped up to the door, first, tapping her knuckles lightly on the wood, then pressing her index finger down lightly onto the doorbell.

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wip.

[country.girl]

(ok i apologize for the lack in my posts, I am currently on my nook, and am unable to do fancy posts. I will edit when i get home asap.)

Abby looked out the window of the cab, never being to this area before, so she was curious, a normal reaction. She felt Blade lay his head on her lap. She smiled and stroked his head, and was suddenly jerked forward as the driver hit he brakes, about a block from the house. "$10.50," the gruff man said. The girl nodded and passed the money thriugh the small window, before stepping out onto the sidewalk. Pulling the bags from the trunk, she watched as the taxi drove down the street.
She pulled a strap over her shoulder and trudged nervously down the block, dragging her suitcase and being dragged by the excited dog, whobwondered where we would go. Abby saw another girl on the porch of the big beach house as she walked up the drive. "Hello," she said to the girl, walking up the stairs, but pausing on the top step.

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Niall peered into the refridgerater in the kitchen, humming softly to himself. He wondered when the girls would start arriving, especially Reagan. It had been a long two years without seeing her, and she hoped she was still the same sweet girl he had grow up with. Hearing the doorbell, his blonde head popped up and he walked over to the edge of the room, looking out as he heard Louis come down to get the door. He sighed quietly and went back into the kitchen, sitting on one of the spinning chairs and twirling around, bored again. He stopped and rested his head in his hands, which were layed on the boy's knees.

(will Niall have his crutches in this story, with the bad knee? Im not sure about that, and that would change his plot a little bit..)

[V I N T A G E.]

((Wait on me! Give me a day to get my post up!))

[ingénue]

{He can if you'd like. c: We won't go far without you. ^^

ʀᴇᴀɢᴀɴ . ɢʀᴀɴᴛ
✿ { ʀᴇᴀɢᴀɴ ᴛᴀʏʟᴏʀ ɢʀᴀɴᴛ | | ᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇᴇɴ || ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ || ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ } ✿


Reagan let her small frown fade into a more natural looking face, flattening her eyebrows and straightening her thin lips. Reagan let a long sigh escape her pink lips and got up of the white carpeted floor. Reagan looked at Louis once more before he rushed back downstairs, wow. . .. She closed the large white door, making hardly any noise closing it. She threw her black leather bag onto the white mattress, not bothering to unpack. Reagan walked through the large white door to the small bathroom connected to her room. Better freshen up before I see them... he decided, walking over to the big white bathroom basin. She turned on the cold water tap, letting the clear water flow down the plug hole. She splashed the clear water in her face, leaving her face dribbling with clear drops in water. Reagan found a blue towel stationed to the left of her. She dried the water over her face and walked back into her white room.

Reagan let a long sigh escape her thin lips. Letting a smile curve up her face she grabbed the gold nob, and slowly turning it right. She walked out of the door and into the hall, where might Niall be? she wondered, starting to feel like this was more of a scavenger hunt. She walked down the white carpeted stairs and into the big living room. She found her way into the kitchen and spotted Niall sitting on a wooden chair. "Hello Niall!" She yelled, rushing up to him, full to the brim with excitement. "How have you been?" she asked anxiously, wanting to know everything but feeling she shouldn't flood him with questions he had heard a thousand times. She wanted to hug him. Reagan turned bright pink.

ʟᴏᴜɪs . ᴛᴏᴍʟɪɴsᴏɴ
☺ { ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍ ᴛᴏᴍʟɪɴsᴏɴ || ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ||ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ || ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ } ☺
wip

[country.girl]

n i a l l x x h o r a n
{ Niall James Horan; Nineteen; Wearing; Bored; }
• Niall spun around afew times, before settling on looking at on of the recent magazines that had been delivered earlier that day. He flipped through the pages, reading an article often, but not really seeing anything that was really appealing. Looking up at the clock, a sigh escaped his lips, and he went back to turning the thin pages of the magazine. He heard the doorbell ring again, and looked up after a moment, thinking that Louis would have gotten it, like he did the first time to let in the first few girls. "I guess I better go and open it," he muttered silently to himself.
  
  The boy closed the book and tossed it onto the pile with the others. He began to stand from the chair, when he jumped, hearing his name from the other side of the room. Niall turned around and couldn't believe his eyes, seeing Reagan there, in front of him. "Reagan!" he expressed, walking over to her, and before he could stop himself, he wrapped her in a hug, finally being able to do that after two long years. He relased her and rubbed the back of his neck, smiling slightly, his blue eyes looking into hers, "I've been great. What about you?" he answered, his face brightening as he watched her.

[ouija.]

Umm... Does anybody know when the person who plays Harry will post? Sorry... I just Really want to RP...

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fємαℓє ▪ ηιηєтєєη yєαяѕ ▪ ѕιηgℓє ▪ тнє "мαтuяє" σηє

Blue stepped out of the taxi, her leather jacket pulled tightly around her against the breeze that buffeted through her hair. A smile laced her lips even before she layed her eyes on the house where the boy's - Louis in particular - were waiting. She stuck her head in the passenger window, stretching her arm through, to give the driver his money. "Thanks." She said lightly, and the burly looking man just nodded, taking the money, and heading off down the street.

With a short breath, Blue turned on the heel of her leather boots, to face the house. She watched as a couple of other girls were let in, and thought about calling out, but she was a few houses down, there would be no point. With her striped suitcase rolling behind her, Blue headed down the rain-streaked road, towards the house where the boy-band was waiting. She chewed thoughtfully on the inside of her cheek, as she wondered what the guys would think of her. Would any of them even like her - would Louis like her? They hadn't seen one another in forever, would they still be the same?

Shaking her head, Blue tried to wave away her worries. Of course he would still be the same Louis, and she was the same Blue. Right? Shrugging absent-mindedly, she stepped up to the door, first, tapping her knuckles lightly on the wood, then pressing her index finger down lightly onto the doorbell.

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zαyη мαℓik.
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мαℓє ▪ ηιηєтєєη yєαяѕ ▪ ѕιηgℓє ▪ тнє "ℓσναвℓє" σηє

wip.

;; I'm gonna wait on Imperfect to post, before I post for Zayn. c:

[ingénue]

Umm... Does anybody know when the person who plays Harry will post? Sorry... I just Really want to RP...

Directioner <<3 Plays him. . . Sorry. :c