Your Love is My Drug! (New and Accepting,need 2 guys!)

[ĸαrмα]

Cherry;;
Outside;;
Alone;;

Cherry sighed, tucking her hair behind her ears. She coughed, covering her mouth with her arm. "Uncle! I'm home!" She called out, stomping inside the small house. She set her bag down gently, and then sat in the living room. "He didn't bring in the mail." She sighed, rolling her eyes as she sat up again. "Oh well, it's a lovely day outside anyhow." She opened the screen door and walked to the mailbox at the end of the gravel driveway. "Ouch! Ow! Ugh!" She yelled, hopping to the grass. She opened the mailbox, and there was only one item in the box. "For me?" She asked herself, puzzled as she opened it.

Syl;;
Inside;;
Alone;;

Syl laughed as he got home, slamming the door. "Hera, Luna! I'm home!" He yelled, collapsing onto the couch as he shoved his backpack into the far right-side corner. "Hmm. Wonder what's on." He mumbled to himself, grabbing the remote to the television. He mashed the power button in, and started flipping through channels. He sighed, then perked up with interest as he saw an envelope unopened on the table. "Well what do we have here?" He said aloud, ripping it open almost violently.

[Promiscuous.]

Vivia gently threw open the door as she arrived home. she was exhausted. and the fresh breeze welcomed her, immediately calming her. but something didnt feel right.... " Hello...?" She called out in the desolated house. there was no reply. Rolling her eyes, Vivia assumed her parents were... out on a date... or helping to grocery shop. taking a few strides forward, an white, luxurious envelope awaited for her in her peripheral vision. Snapping her head to the side, she would frown, while examining the clean mail. an letter? who in the world would be writing to her? she didnt know anybody yet.! how was this possible? peeling open the mail, she would observe the letter. blinking at its small font....

[sonya;]

Stay Strong My Freind

Kurtis McKlaine
The male stood with his arms behind his back and held held high. He would glance at Casidy every once and a while but knew she was anxious, something was on her mind that he didn't know about. He wouldn't ask her though, maybe later but not now.

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Cherry;;
In room;;
Alone;;

"Oh!" She said, reading it with visible interest. "This thing. I can't believe I actually got in." She mused. She started smiling as she realized, 'Now I don't have to be with Uncle!' She laughed loudly, running through the gravel driveway. She paid no attention to the pain in her feet, instead wondering what she should pack. She flung the front door open, taking the stairs two at a time. She reached the last door in the hallway and opened it, stepping inside. She took a deep breath as she looked at her room, walking to the closet.

Syl;;
In room;;
Alone;;

"Aw, sweet!" He said, and pumped his fist in the air. He grinned at the paper, jumping up and swinging it wildly. "Woo!" He shouted, dancing in time to his excited noises. He skidded to a stop and cleared his throat as he saw his Aunt staring at him. She raised an eyebrow at him, an amused smirk on her wrinkled face.
"Aren't you going to pack?" She asked him, and pointed up the stairs. He leaned in and kissed her cheek softly, then ran up the stairs. He opened the door to his room and grimaced. "What should I pack?" He asked himself.

[Gvvdgrief]

Ellie Resne Arletto {{:

She skimmed the letter, excitement stirring in her stomach. A large smile crossed her face as she looked up at the sky, her bright blue eyes shimmering in the sunlight. She sighed of relief, looked around, and slowly slid the paper back into the envelope. What would she need to bring? she wondered,but passed these thoughts on, as she was too happy to think about it. Ellie walked up the drive and into the house, where she kissed her dogs and sat down on the couch. Giggling with joy.

[Promiscuous.]

Vivia Stood, shoulders leaned back, standing tall.... her visionaries locked onto the slip. The important slip. She could not believe it. she couldnt breath for a while, before exhaling a gasp, while she paced. She was going to be moving far from this place.! she couldnt even bother to think about what to pack, as she pondered upstairs immediately. breathing heavily, she would pull out a large suitcase, packing up her blankets, clothes, makeup, whatever she needed to make the vacation... as you would call it. the best it could possibly be.

[Squirrelspirit]

Name: F.L. Jackson
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Personality: F.L. is an observant and cautious guy who is prone to expressing jealously and will seek revenge on those who have wronged him. He is a private individual that can be pretty passionate about having control and going after his ambitions. Despite these off putting traits F.L. is very curious about things around him and can be affectionate to those he's close to and loyal as well. For the most part his is polite to everyone until they say or do something for him to hold a grudge against them.
Crush: None
Other: :3

[sonya;]

Stay Strong My Freind

Kurtis McKlaine
He coughed softly as the limos slowly went past the two that stood in the middle of the wide black road. He was smiling on the inside, but like Casidy he would stay calm, cool, and collective when the others arrived. He was so glad that they had done this, he would do it again.....and again.....and again just to help the people that needed help.

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I'm A Better Person Now

Casidy Edne
She watched as the black limos almost blended into the sunsetting sky. She smiled and then put back on her serious face as they left. Even though excitment bubbled through her body like a volcano just erupted she would collect herself and greet the others with a stern gesture.

(Accepted Squirrel!)

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Cherry;;
Inside;;
Alone;;

Cherry opened her closet, staring into it while biting her lip. She pulled out a suitcase and laid it onto her bed. She then walked back to her closet, shoving everything she needed into it. "Well, that's that." She said, and tried to close it. She winced and tried again, huffing in frustration when it didn't work. "Ugh!" She complained, sitting on it and closing the latches quickly. "There." She said in satisfaction. She grabbed it and pulled it to the door. She looked out the window and sighed happily at the sunset. She walked down the staircase, the suitcase trailing behind her. She set it at the front door, then ran upstairs to grab her camera.

Syl;;
Inside;;
Alone;;

Syl opened his drawers, pulling out clothes of every color. He turned and grabbed his suitcase, wiping the dust off of it carefully. He opened it, finding clothing still packed inside. He grimaced at the painful memories and threw them in his hamper, sitting down. He closed his eyes briefly, and took in a deep breath. When he opened them again, he shoved his clothes in the suitcase and swung the strap over his shoulder, carrying it down the steps. He noticed the time and decided to wait outside for the limo. He pulled a white hoodie on over his shirt, and opened the door. He sat on his porch step, watching the sky in peace.

[Promiscuous.]

Vivia checked her alarm, it was nearly time to go. As she slipped on a jacket and pulled the suitcase down the steps. Annoyed by the sounds it had offered as it was dragged down the wooden steps. Before she grasped her ipod on the table and plugged in her earbuds. walking outside before sitting down on the steps. giving a heavily sigh. She wished this happened earlier. as she examined her house for the last, final time before scanning through her ipod. it was.. the last and final moment, of exiting her house... and never returned again.