||My Darling Pen-Pal||1x1||

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It makes me wonder.
How many times have we almost crossed paths?
Yet, never knew?
Were under the same sky, my dear penpal...
But, so far away from each other.
Truely amazing how this started with an assingment-
And, turned into a romance.
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Hello! Welcome to a 1x1 RP between . michael . and frenchee;x
Please don't post on here unless you are one of the RP partners~
Yet, feel free follow along and read.

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||The basics||

Name; Penny Jane Cote
Age; 19
Gender; Female

Height; 5'4
Personality; Man, this girl is bubbly!! She can be seen as naive and innocent. Which... Is true. Penny loves to laugh and can tend to be a little childish. But, she's really just a sensitive bundle of joy!

Internet username; APennyforHenny
Pets; A rescused Greyhound, named Henry

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|| Just a greyhound on a mission ||

Name; Henry
Nickname; Henny / Hen-Hen
Age; 3 years

Appearance; XXX
Personality; Henry is a weird dog, just like his owner. He will do anything for food, and tends to think he's a cat.

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𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝙾𝚔𝚊𝚢!!​xxx''''𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝙾𝚔𝚊𝚢!!​''''xxx𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝙾𝚔𝚊𝚢!!​
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faolan is a very playful ind
ividual, more often than n
ot doing things to make ot
her happy and smile. he is
very much the 'classic clas
s clown'. he always tends
to push at most boundari
es, hate to be told to 'not
do something'. foalan is n

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ot a thing easily controlle
d. this could make him se
em unruly, childish, stubb
orn; all of which have the
ir own merit really. he wo
ld be the first to admit he
has a lot of 'growing up' to
do! but these traits do not
take away the intelligence

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he does hold. while not se
eming like it, or one to re
ally mention it, foalan doe
s enjoy learning. at times
you can find him curled u
p in his room or in some c
orner reading about some
new study or completing
ath equations.

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rin is a bit of a hopeless r
omantic, believing full he
artedly that everyone has
someone that is their perf
ect match. foalan does no
t fall in love easily but he
does so hard. it can be qui
te devastating and rin has

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learned to be a little more
guarded with his feelings.
though he still finds himse
lf falling for someone com
pletely wrong for him. it's
a habit he can't seem to k
ick. nevertheless, foalan i
s still very friendly, not the

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type to turn someone awa
y, even if he doesn't like t
hem. he tries hard to be a
t least a little bit fair, and
hold his tongue. he's huma
n through and carries his
own sort of snark that sho
ld be watched out for!

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for more than half of his life, foalan was in dublin, ireland wi
th his single mother. life was never really easy but the boy al
so knew things could be much worst for them. he at least ha
d a very loving mother and grandparents to care for him. wh
en foalan was sixteen, his mother packed their bags and mov
ed them to the united states in hopes of a better life. rin wa
s...excited. sorta. he knew the reason they moves and was o
kay with it at least. they settled in new york, not far out fro
m the big apple. foalan even got a job in order to help his m
other and so that they didn't have to constantly move around.

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i . faolan eirnin devlin ii . cismale iii . 19 yea
rs old iv . demisexual/demiromantic v . com
monly refer to as lan or rin vi . of irish decen
t. vii . no current crush viii . scorpio.

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𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 !!​
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will edit this part of the text later; i have to figure something here. c:
but his internet username is shamrock_rin if that is needed. lol.
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xxxfoalan had always been a bit of a risk-taker. he never seemed to think of the repercussions and it tended to leave him bruised and battered. of course, rin never minded. he was more about the story than anything. he'd rather make a memory than wonder what could have happened. his friends called him crazy, border-line insane. the stories he was able to regale at his new school set him off on a fairly good foot. the american kids seemed to think he was funny and adventurous, all of which were good. of course, foalan being foalan, he started in with the wrong crowd and everything else around him suffered greatly. despite being from a foreign place, american school had come fairly easy to him. only when he didn't do the work, talked back to make his 'friends' laugh, and then inevitably started to skip schooling all together did there come a problem. rin wasn't a bad kid, but he just wanted to fit in the best he could. it was weird, as he never minded before but here; here he minded. his own mother had even told him she didn't know who her son was anymore. that had set foalan straight and he tried to turn his life around for better.

xxxhe'd gotten a job, focused more on his studies, lost the friends who refused to stick by his side since he was 'returning to home'. it was tough, he'd dug himself into a deep hole that very little light shown down into. he was just glad his teachers were willing to work with him, get him back on track. his literature/writing teacher had the most impact on the young irish male. foalan had always been fond of writing, mostly poetry and lyrics, but the teacher saw something in him. the teacher started to assign him different prompts for extra credit. it was this teacher who told him about an extra credit opportunity to have a pen-pal. well, it wasn't exactly a 'pen-pal' in the usual sense of writing letters back and forth but a more modernized version. that was were he meant a 'weird' girl from oregon, a girl who taught him that life is not always lived from one adrenaline high to the next.

xxxit was odd, he never expected a true friendship to blood between the two of them. that they would have more in common than not. foalan had figured that it would be a few back and forth messages, enough to get the credits and that was it. but even after the teacher had deemed the amount written as worth it, rin still continued to write her back. she was such a sweet girl, more sensible than him but that was a good thing. he knew he could turn to her, despite being hundreds of miles away from each other. foalan used to snort at those who said their best friends were ones they meant through the internet and never seen them a day in their life. of course, back then foalan was never on the computer much. heck, he still wasn't. foalan only had a facebook due to his friends back in ireland making him make one and even still he barely used it. penny though, she was a good enough reason to rush home and job on the old computer he shared with his mother just to check his email for a message back.

xxxfoalan felt cheesily giddy every time he'd see a new message from her. it was such an odd feeling that he tended to push on the back burner; he didn't want to think of the feelings that might be attached. god even now, thinking of the female sent foalan into a dizzying spiral of feelings. rin had to let out a steadying breath and a shake of his hand as he opened the computer up and turning it on. a satisfied grin rested on his lips as the 'letter' was still sitting in his inbox from the night before. he hadn't the time to reply back to it, been thinking of it for most of the day, and was finally getting around to be able to actually sit and reply back to it.



to the penniest penny i know,

has anyone ever figured out why the day seems to slow when you are excited for something to happen? like on christmas eve and the day just wont end? your just stuck checking the time thinking it's hours later when it's only been mere second. it's a bit annoying, don't you think? anyways, that's how today felt, still feels as i'm writing this. i couldn't even tell you why, it's not like i'm expecting anything or anyone to show up. i think my day is just confusing itself with the night before a big day.

my mother cornered me last night though. it's a funny story, i promise. i thought she was joking when she said it cause it is so odd. but, she thinks i'm dating you? or i guess someone on the internet. it's crazy as i've never thought about that. it is strange though, right? i can only recall one of my friends ever say they've dated someone from another state and that was because their other parent lived there. i, of course, told her she was crazy for imply that; that we were only friends. cause that's what we are right? friends? i don't really know, but i think of you as a good friend. anyways, how was your day today? anything wacky up in oregon?

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Working after school was Penny's favorite! Ha, not really though. Her hands worked on catching all the pesky stray hairs into the small bun. Since she lived by herself, except for Henry, her grayhound, Penny had to work a lot. Yet, breaks were a blessing when the girl could head home and spend time with her fur-baby!

It was a wonderful smell at 900 Wall Restaurant of fresh pizza. Her mouth that was usually always moving, made up with the scent of all the food to keep saliva. Sometimes, Penny would sneak samples. She deserved it though, right? Working from 3pm-6pm. It was only 4pm though.. Anyway- Slender, yet small hands reached, plucking a piece of fry from a plate.

"Do you want to get fired?"
The voice startled the female into dropping the warm fry to the gray tile floor. Penny's hair bounced as her head snapped, brown eyes glued to a much taller female, with red hair. "Annieee~" She cooed, milking the girl's name as Penny trotted over. "You wouldn't fire your best waitress, would you?"

"I will if you keep stealing our customers' food." Annie's voice was cold, but teasing as she turned Penny around, shocking the teen. Her slender fingers tightened her employee's apron strings. "Isn't it your break-time?"
That made Penny laugh and tugged on her dark blue piece that covered her black jeans, and light blue button up. "I thought it was-" The short female bent down, swiftly picking up the fry from the ground. It quickly gained a frown from her manager, Annie.

"Don't eat that."
"Shhh~ It's my break!" Penny replied, wiggling the fry in front of the female. "Now- I'm off!"
Penny was like a child, skipping off to the breakroom. Stealing food from customer's plates and getting distracted while working. Annie would've fired that girl by now... But, Penny was special to her. I mean, family members.

Long arms stretched up in the air as Penny leaned back in the plastic chair. The brown table in front of her held the girl's silver iPhone. "Dating?" There was a thwack as her arms flopped onto the table, giggles coming from her.

Dear diary,

The world is probably against the time. They know you want it to go faster- But, Illuminati takes it and tosses the clock out the window!! WHOOOOSH- Could be timezones though. You're hours ahead, Fall-y!

Yet, maybe you were looking forward to hearing what Henry did today~~~ HEHEHEHE!! Your mom's cUte! Yet- OUCH!! * friend-zoned * I showed you doggy videosss- Howww!! My heart hurts! I thought at least I'd be * Blesser of dog-zoned *

Nothing new, I ate a fry that totally wasn't off the floor. Oooh- BUt, new next-door neighbors have a dog. Henry's in love with their little poodle~ I feel bad to break the news its never gonna work, hunty- Mean shelters breaking my boy's dream of having kids.
T^T

Even Penny's writing, errors and all, was childish. Yet, cute.