Teen Life - Closed. Moved to V2 link on last page

[Nawratus]

--@Astrid - Please make sure you've read the rules. You are to make a male and female.. Also when making your own form you must include Name, Age, Gender, Personality, History, and looks. --

Summer shrugged at him, "It wasn't the most romantic, but I'm happy. It is a surprise to me due to the fact boys barely had the nerve to ask me out.," she replied to him laughing a little. Summer reached into her pocket to get her phone, 'Oh, I'll be by to pick him up then. Do you want me to bring you something to eat? I know for a fact hospital food isn't all that good.,' she responded to Zach's text message.

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Azeal giggled when he poked her arm and side, "You are not normal at all. I like that.," she told him. After she spoke to him she poked him back in the same places. Azeal felt like she could be her normal, crazy, happy, and giggly self around him. Like she didn't have to hold back anything from him. Maybe it was due to the fact that he was such a nice boy and just made himself seem like a fun person to be around.

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Ace got himself a chocolate chip mint ice cream cone from the parlor. When he received his ice cream he turned around and paid the man over the counter. Ace turned away after he gave the man the money to return to Emily. He took his free hand and linked his hand with hers walking towards a bench.

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Griffin raised both of his eyebrows in agreement to her as he took out his phone. "I know this may be strange especially coming from me, but we should hang out again sometime soon.," he said as he looked at his phone to check the time. He handed it to her hoping that she already knew what to do with it. Griffin hated asked people for their numbers, he didn't even ask Jinx for her number and he was very comfortable with her.

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Ryker blushed a little, but smiled at her brightly. "You're not really normal yourself, which is fine to me. I like people to be themselves around me, it makes me feel like I've been accepted and they have too," He told her with a wide smile. What he said was total truth. He liked having friends, he wasn't a loner. He poked her nose and then her stomach. He defensively wrapped his arms around his stomach, knowing that she might try to poke his stomach. His stomach was his most ticklish spot ever.

[м o e]

Chance smiled and quickly swapped them out for the right size. "Better?" she asked with a smile.

Ryan

He tried them on and nodded, liking how they looked. "Now for you...try, these." He said handing her a random pair.

[~Phantasos~]

"Alright,thank you. Whenever it would fit your schedule I'll come over." Chance quickly replied.

Chance laughed and put them on. "Well?" she asked and pretend to pose for a picture. "Do they look good?"

[м o e]

Ryan

He laughed. "Honestly, no, I picked the wrong ones." He laughed and went in search of a better pair.

[~Phantasos~]

Chance giggled and returned them to their box and waited for him to pick another pair. She smiled happily as she watched him.

[м o e]

Ryan

He came back with some nice leather boots. "I don't know, are these considered good?" He asked, questioning the heels on them.

[~Phantasos~]

Chance slid them on amd stood up. She took a few steps forward. "they're perfect!" she exclaimed happily before tripping and falling on Ryan.

[м o e]

Ryan

He caught her carefully and helped her up with an amused expression. "Perfect huh? Or is that how it works? Girls wear heels just to fall on men." He teased.

[vaska]

Rosaline

"Oh!" She laughed. "I thought you were criticizing it." She said punching his shoulder gently.

Ryan

He followed, trying to keep up. "What have I gotten myself into." He thought but shrugged, this was the most interesting thing that would happen in the next week so enjoy it. "Um, when did the guy ever choose?" He joked.

Switch shook his head "Nah nah its really nice!" he exclaimed putting his hands in his pockets.

[м o e]

Rosaline

She gave a dramatic sigh of relief. "Oh good, would you like to come in?" She offered opening the door.