Out of Options (teen pregnancy rp) not accepting anymore

[compulsive]

nbeugbwe9bg on page two there's another alex i didn't see that

[Grand Finale]

(( eh, it's all good. :3))

(( i posted my forms, so yeah... the girl has a nose peircing in the picture, but not in the rp.^^))

(i'll make the first post. :3 Oh, and the girls haven't told the boys yet.))

Kenathy Nash
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I'm screwed. The only thought that came to Kenathy's mind was that. She didn't know how Alex would act, or what she would do. Just the fact that her cousin and her were messing around about this stuff was bad enough. She sighed, and set the test down. She bit her lip, a bit hard, almost enough to make it bleed. Her cousin and her had been messing around, thought it would be funny just to take the test. I mean, why not right? Kenathy certainly wasn't going to put down a challenge. She sighed, and leaned against the counter, running a hand through her hair.

Hakon Maise
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Yawn. Just a yawn. oh, and then his alarm wouldn't shut up. In was Saturday, and summer, why was his alarm set? a groan escaped him, and he gingerly ran his fingers over the buttons of his alarm, before finding he right one. He never thought the fact that it was the only triangle shaped button on there would come in handy. this morning proved him wrong yet again. He pressed the three pointed button, and snuggled his head into his pillow.

[nivans.piers]

Lynnea Elzy
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Oh.... Well, this wasn't good. Lynn put a small shrug, and bit her lip, and paced the room. She had thought about it. She had hit her head, gently mind you, against the wall. She had stared at the object of her discontent. She had mumbled words incoherently, unable to calm her now tense self. This was just, impossible. Then again, no, it wasn't. But it was still disheartening. No child she could call a mistake but... this had to be a mistake.


Cameron
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not morning. No no, not mourning like your sad. But not morning like the day starting. I mean, it was morning, but Cameron didn't want it to be. The boy, he goes by both Cameron and Reese, sat up, and blinked a few times. He threw off his covers and stood. He looked down at himself. Grey sweats, no shirt, black socks. all good. He found a white t-shirt, and tugged it on, grumbling as he went downstairs to make himself coffee. Nobody, disses his coffee.

[narnie]

>> Anyone open for Logan to talk to? <<

[compulsive]

. a l e x .
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Alex hopped out of the shower, goosebumps instantly forming. Why was it always freezing in his house? Oh, that's right, he had a little brother who couldn't comfortably inhabit areas with a temperature above 60 degrees. He was constantly turning the air conditioning on and his complaining the summer was absolutely unbearable. Alex attempted to shake the water out of his hair, covering the bathroom mirror in droplets. He looked up at the mirror, quickly wiping away the water with his towel before wrapping it around himself. The boy studied himself in the mirror, taking a good look. Alex thought he was decent looking, but nothing beyond that. Not that he was insecure, he was perfectly fine with himself. He scooped up his clothes he had stripped off when he went in for the shower and headed to his bedroom, but not before raising the temperature on the thermostat. Alex pulled on a pair of light weight skinny jeans and a All Time Low t-shirt, of course after he put on a pair of boxers. He tossed his dirty laundry in his basket carelessly. Alex grabbed his towel and quickly dried his hair before tossing that in as well and returning to the bathroom. Running his fingers through his hair, seeing as he didn't find the motivation to actually comb it, he studied his reflection, thinking about what'd he do today. Probably finish the table he was making for his aunt. He probably shouldn't have showered then, considering he was going to get all covered in saw dust. Maybe he could call up K, his girlfriend. Alex returned to his room, picking up his phone from the nightstand beside his bed. hey sweetness xx He quickly typed out. The boy locked his phone and slipped it into his pocket, then headed downstairs to the kitchen. He was hungry.

[narnie]

Who are the couples? :c I'm lost <<

[Grand Finale]

>> Anyone open for Logan to talk to? <<

you could start, and wait for the person who plays her boyfriend to get on?))

Kenathy Nash
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Kenathy pulled her phone from her pocket, seeing as it had buzzed. She read the message, and bit her lip, replying, What up Pretty Boy? She had a tendancy to call him nicknames, just for the fun of it. She was always a playful person, so, of course it was a natural thing. She wondered if she should just tell him. screw it, she had too. She sent him another message, can we meet up somewhere? She set her phone down, and leaned her head back against the the under counter door, to whatever her mom and her hand stocked under the sink. She bit her lip harder as she waited for a reply.

[compulsive]

. a l e x .
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As Alex entered the kitchen, his phone vibrated. He smiled, knowing it was K.What up Pretty Boy?The teenager laughed to himself. Leave it to K to call him something like that. Before he had a chance to reply, he received another message, also from K.can we meet up somewhere?Alex tilted his head slightly, wondering if this was something to be concerned of. He couldn't tell if she was just asking to hang out or if she needed to talk to him about something. Considering how he and K usually made plans in a different matter, Alex thought it was the latter.yeah, of course. something wrong? His mind began to think of a million possible things that could be going on. He knew K well, well enough to know something might be wrong.

[Grand Finale]

Kenathy Nash
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Kenathy picked up her phone at the new vibrations it gave off. She thought about her reply. Finally, she typed, well, yeah... i really need to talk to you. She stood, and brushed her hair, and decided she should probably change from her pajamas. She walked out, and started to formulate and outfit. Her cousin looked up from her nails, " so?" Kenathy smiled, " i got a date." She said, avoiding telling her cousin, seeing as it be on channel 5 news if she did. She walked into the bathroom, pulling on the loose Pink Floyd tank top, and a pair of light grey skinny jeans. She yanked on her black converse, and tucked the test away in on of her drawers. She grabbed her phone, and sat up on the counter, waiting for another reply.

[compulsive]

. a l e x .
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Alex got a reply back quickly. He frowned at the text, wondering what he could have possibly done that needed reprimanding. Nothing came to mind. sure, when and where? He replied, setting his phone down on the counter in the kitchen. Filled with a sudden thirst, Alex opened the fridge. It was nearly empty, but his mother was out grocery shopping right this moment. There was a bottle of iced tea, but it was nearly empty so Alex screwed the lids off and chugged the whole thing. It was cold and made his teeth hurt, but he didn't stop until it was empty. He took the plastic bottle and tossed it into the recycling bin, located right beside the trash can. His family was never really "green", but Alex had declared that they'd at least try to follow the three r's: reduce, reuse, and recycling. Which is why he went out and bought another trash can, only for bottles and cans that he could take to Hy-Vee to be recycled.