Dїsтaиcє Maкєs Us Sтяойgєя||Open - Reservations by PM

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I wish I never saw your face
And I wouldn't need a place
to frame you in my mind.
Hanging on the wall,
my memories and all
But you're not tangible.

Stuck on sentimental,
the history we never had.
Almost accidental,
the way you live inside my head.

I would kill to be a mile away
Or feel the breath you'll take,
But fate won't let me.

Distance disturbs me
Now I wish we never met.
I wish I could forget who you are.
Distance disturbs me
Cause we just can't connect.
I found my one regret
and it was you.
Distance disturbs me.

Separated by a screen,
it's just a bittersweet
Success with a dash of failure.
I'm hanging by a thread,
intentions cut to shreds.
I'm starting to lose my grip so
Someone please distract me,
I need a new obsession.
Am I just going crazy?
I'll never learn my lesson because

I would kill to be a mile away
Or feel the breath you'll take,
But fate won't let me.

Distance disturbs me
Now I wish we never met.
I wish I could forget who you are.
Distance disturbs me
Cause we just can't connect,
I found my one regret and it was you.
Distance disturbs me.

Throw it all away,
for just one rainy day.
Throw it all away,
for just one rainy day.
With you, with you!

I would kill to be a mile away
Or feel the breath you'll take,
But fate won't let me...

Distance disturbs me
Now I wish we never met.
I wish I could forget who you are.
Distance disturbs me
Cause we just can't connect.
I found my one regret and it was you.
I found my one regret and it was you.
I found my one regret and it was you.

~ Set It Off
"Distance Disturbs Me"

The internet took over your life the same year you entered high school. You had all the social networking sites. Facebook. Twitter. YouTube. Keek. Tumblr. At first it was to connect with the social life of your circle of friends. You tried your best to not talk to strangers; just as your parents had taught you. You avoid the people that constantly tried to contact you privately and figure out where you leaved. You were a good child.
Maybe it was their username. Maybe it was the way they treated you. Maybe it was the proof that they were real. Whatever it was, you were drawn to it. Only a few years after joining, you started talking to everyone. You were a social butterfly of the internet world. By now, you even had a gang of members on every site that you talked to on a daily basis. You could remember everything about them and everything they told you. You could repeat their username verbatim symbol-for-symbol. These strangers that you became friends with were the reason you met them.
Your significant other. Your lover. The one you spent your days and night up on Skype with, or chatting to on Kik. It was only a few years after you met that the question was popped up out of the blue. You both agreed. You agreed you could work it out. You agreed that you both would save up money to meet each other. Your relationship began to blossom and grow with each day the two of you care for it. The more you talked, the more you had in common. You had mutual mates. Oddly enough, some of them started dating each other. You'd both waste hours on-end on Skype calls that meant the world to you. And finally, the day has finally come...
Your friends and their relationships have worked things out together as well. All of you, as mates, decided to travel together to meet your significant others at a hotel in the middle of your traveling points; Minneapolis, Minnesota. One side coming from Seattle, Washington, and the other from Chicago, Illinois.
This visit could make or break your relationship. Only the fates can tell that, but only can steer in the right direction it heads afterwards.



Idea © kcurtsy. Writing © Thr0wnChair. DON'T STEAL

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Name|Male|Age|Partner|Open
Lexus Marie Heartfield|Female|Twenty-Two|Partner|kcurtsy.
Name|Male|Age|Partner|Open

Name|Female|Age|Partner|Open
Name|Male|Age|Lexus|Open
Kylie Elizabeth Jameson|Female|Eighteen|Partner|Friendly Rain

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~{{Now Open!

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♔ O H, D E A R C H I L D !
naмe :: Lexus Marie Heartfield "Lexus Marie Heartfield. Not Alexus, just Lexus."
nιcκ naмe :: Red or Lexus "Most creatures just call me Red or Lexus. I'm fond of both names."
gendeя :: Female "I'm a lady, thank you very much."
вιятнday :: 9/28/1989 "June 28th in 1990. I'm a Cancer. And that makes me twenty-two."
υѕєяnaмes :: QueenOfRed "On my networks, I use QueenOfRed. Some don't call if very creative, and I do agree. The reason I started using it was because 'RedQueen' or 'QueenOfHearts' was already taken. I do have a few other names I use for side accounts, but hardly anyone knows those. I don't think I even remember the passwords for them, come to think of it."

♔ P A I N T I N G T H E R O S E S !
нeιgнт :: 5'6 "I'm a short women which is why I prefer to wear heels. I'm only five foot six inches."
cloтнιиg ѕтуle :: "Whatever I wear I try to make it look royal, but still with a hint of casual. I have my days when things could be more casual than others, however I still like it. Skinny jeans or little skits are just the cutest to me, as are small blazer jackets. My shirts are usually dress-y corsets. Of course, that's more the casual, I do like my dresses, or even better, corset dresses. The length of those dresses are usually short and have been hemmed by me, if needed. As for shoes; heels or boots. Whatever works for the occasion."
dιѕтιиcтινe feaтυяeѕ :: " I can't keep a tan since I try not to go out in the sun that often. Also, my hair is red and black with a fringe style but I do style it a bit differently for certain occasions. It is all done myself so others don't f*ck it up."
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ :: "The only body mods' I do are my contacts or my hair colors. I only have one tattoo and that is a heart on my chest, just above my left breast, but closer to my arm. My piercings are only my septum on my face, 0g gauges, and standard doubles. Pretty simple, eh? Don't want to freak people out two much."

♔ F A R B E T T E R T O B E F E A R E D !
cяυsн/яelaтιon :: None "I'm not one to fall in love so easily. Though, I feel it is also wrong for me to have a crush since I've had a 2 year, long distance relationship with [insert name here]"
ѕєχυαl oяιєитαтιoи :: Heterosexual "I do like boys."
fяιeиds :: [insert names] "I love [insert names here] dearly, but only as a sister would love her brothers."

♔ O F F W I T H Y O U R H E A D !
ρєяѕonalιту :: Lexus is a rather self-centered Washingtonian in the view of others, and most of the time they are right. It is true that she has a willingness to openly share her problems and not always care about others. But she only sees it that way because she believes their mere wardrobe problems do not compare to the juicy ones she has. But in Lexus's eyes, it doesn't matter how others see her or what they want her to do. It's just not how her gears move.
She has a intuitive mind of her own that works with her sadistic ways. Check her bag and find a switch blade and pepper spray. Check her boots and find a knife attached to the homemade compartment of hers. She does this, not solely for protection, but for tests. Lexus is always coming up with imaginative ways to harm people or get their minds thinking. Unlike most people, she wonders if everyone has their survival skills. Lexus has never harmed someone by doing this. Nor killed anyone with her tests. She could never hurt someone physically like she has found most do. The only way she has purposely harmed someone was by stealing; and that was for her own greed.
Despite her shrewd judgments toward people, Lexus has always been loving. She use to always be hugging her friends, and even strangers, to bring them up. Nowadays, she has lost her lovableness towards others. She is hidden and secretive around her closer friends on problems she believes she can fix herself. Don't get it wrong, she will hint to them, being the self-centered teen she is, but they aren't always something she wants people to know. The only times she seems to hug is when she wants to feel better. Lexus has become a bit heartless to others, but not towards her family. When they have their good days, that is.
Without knowing her, and just seeing what she looked like, most wouldn't believer her if she said that she rode horses, loves her family, has played piano since she was five, and loves just sitting at home derping around. No one could guess that about her with everyone she has encountered. They always end up running off with their tail between their legs because they were scared of only her look.
нιѕтoяу :: Lexus Mae Heartfield was born and raised in Covington, Washington to a Canadian and a Washingtonian. Her family life was well with her two older brothers ans younger sister as they grew up together, and they have stayed close since they have grown older.
Every night, their mother would chose a story to read to them at night. Lexus had one favorite: Alice in Wonderland. She did not see herself as Alice. Nor the Cheshire Cat. Or the Mad Hatter. No, in her mind, she was the Queen of Hearts; "but much more beautiful" as he mother would say. She became obsessed with the story. She owned almost all the Queen's collector's items from the movies and even somethings that were novelties from shops. As she continued her love for Wonderland, she began to expand on her imagination. Almost every place she went, she would try and recreate a scene from either the movie or book. She remembered every line to the punctuation marks. When she took up piano lessons, at age five, her first song was "Alone Again" from the Disney movie.
Her family did not find this weird. They accepted her and let her continue on her imaginations. Only for it to crash down as she entered middle school. The kids teased her for liking a children's story. Lexus tried not to let it affect her. She found friends that understood her and stepped back from the crowds when she saw fit. Since she had a deep love for the Queen of Hearts, it made most of the students avoid her. They started rumors about her sexuality that continued with her until her sophomore year of high school when she got her first relationship; with a guy. By this time, she had started her tests on the people around her in her 8th grade year. That's what had drawn this boy near to her. He was the only one not to harm her or be afraid of what she would do. However, like her imagination that was slipped away from her, so did her relationship. One little slip up, and he was out of her life in less than a year.
Since her own mess up, Lexus has stepped back more from the crowds. Only to jump in every now and then to try a little to test to see if any one has changed. Her conclusion: They haven't.

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~{{Bump

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{ May I reserve the Chicagoan girl?

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~{{ Yes. Yes, you may, Friendly Rain c:

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n a m e ; kylie elizabeth jameson

a g e ; 18

n i c k n a m e ; kylie, ky.

g e n d e r ; female

b i r t h d a t e ; november 25, 1996

b i r t h p l a c e ; chicago, illinois

h e l l o .
You've probably heard about me, right? I'm 'that girl with the little-kid name',
if you didn't notice. But I like my name anyway. My full name is Kylie Elizabeth
Jameson ( pronounced JA-ME-son),but you can just call me Kylie.
It's pretty obvious that I'm completely and totally a girl.
I was born on November 25th, 1994, in Chicago, IL.

h a i r c o l o r ; chestnut brown

e y e c o l o r ; pale blue

s k i n t o n e ; pale/tan

w e i g h t ; 129

h e i g h t ; 5'6"

b o d y m o d s ; none

b o d y t y p e ; skinny

c l o t h i n g s t y l e ; x

Are you blind? Oh, fine, I'll describe myself.
I've got medium brown chestnut-colored hair,
which, I must say, I am quite proud of. I admit
I'm low in the self-esteem department,
but a girl's hair is supposed to be her pride, right?
I know you're looking at me like I'm an insane person.
I know, you know. C'mon. Admit it.
My eyes, sorta. They're pale blue.
I do like my skin, though. It's not silky-smooth
and perfect like some girls' are, but it's good enough!
I'm somewhere in between pale and tan, even though
I'm a bit like a vampire. I almost never go outside,
not unless I absolutely need too.
Now you think I'm a basket case. Join the club.
I can't get my skinny little fingers off junk food.
I know I need to eat healthy stuff, but I can't help it.
It's going to catch up with me...I need to go exercise now.
I don't have pierced ears. Don't go all " 16 and no piercings?!? "
on me. I think it's all hogwash. And no, I don't care if I'm the only
one without anything like that.
I like clothes like this.

s e c r e t ; she had cancer when she was little,
and she thinks people might judge her for it,
or treat her differently, and she doesn't want that.

l i k e s ; winter, ice skating, listening to music,
orange lollipops, chocolate kisses, ballet, hot
chocolate (with marshmallows!!!), rock candy,
soft and simple colors ( primarily aqua, blush
pink, grey, and storm grey. ), and rain.

dislikes ; rude people and bullies, anything that
can sting you, mosquitoes, not getting enough
sleep, and death.

f e a r s ; death and anything that can sting you.

d r e a m ; to find someone she really loves and
who loves her back.

p e r s o n a l i t y ; shy, dreamy

b a c k g r o u n d ; american
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Here we go...
No secret-spilling. Oh no. Never.
Likes and dislikes! Yay!
✓ Winter
✓ Ice skating
✓ Listening to music
✓ Orange lollipops
✓ Chocolate kisses
✓ Ballet
✓ Hot chocolate (with marshmallows!!!)
✓ Rock candy
✓ Soft and simple colors ( primarily aqua, blush pink,
grey, and storm grey. )
✓ Rain

✗ Rude people and bullies
✗ Anything that can sting you
✗ Mosquitoes
✗ Not getting enough sleep
✗ Death


☠ Death
☠ Anything that can sting you


That's all I have to say here. I'll leave the rest to someone else.

( Kylie is sensitive and sweet, and loves a good joke. She is straightforward
and likes to do what she calls "taking the bull by the horns". Sometimes she
talks so much that it's annoying, and sometimes she's deathly shy. She had
cancer when she was little, and is afraid it might come back more than she's
afraid of people finding out and treating her differently because of it. She
definitely has an eye for fashion, even is she's not 'prissy'. She's silly,
sarcastic, nice, and a little bit crazy...She's Kylie. )

b e s t f r i e n d ; open
e x e s ; none

r e l a t i o n s h i p s t a t u s ; single

c r u s h ; [name her-don't know yet]

o r i e n t a t i o n ; straight

There's this guy I met on the 'Net-I haven't met him yet, but he's nice.
I'm straight, thankyewverymuch.

my usernames
F a c e b o o k ; Kylie Jameson

T w i t t e r ; gir.

Y o u T u b e ; T A R D I S

T u m b l r ; r a i n y

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~{{Merci! Accepted c: