|| Roleplay open to one male / female || Romance & Drama || NO ONE-LINERS!~ Semi para / para / multy para only !! || Feel free to PM me a response as well! (even if this RP is taken by someone else! ) || ------------------------- She was a normal girl. Went to school, went to chess club, then went home to help with chores. Everything was perfect, sure.... Alexis didnt have many friends. She was the school nerd. She didnt go to parties like everyone else, she didnt drink and smoke, she didnt have one night stands. She spent her time playing the guitar, writing songs about a happy future. She was just plain old Alexis. A reader, a painter, and a loner for sure. But unique? Very. But she was happy. All until one night driving home. All she could remember was the flames, the screams, the sobbing. Her Mother was found dead on scene. Her Father on the other hand was in a coma for two days, then he passed as well. The doctors said it was a blessing she had survived with only the loss of sight in her left eye, leaving it almost completely white, and burn marks running down her arm. Alexis was lost. She didnt have any sisters or brothers. Her Grandparents had passed years ago. She didnt have any family. Her bags were packed, and she was sent to a foster home. Months and months passed. Alexis was going back to normal now. She was happy like she was, and she was going to start in school again! She was so excited. She could hardly contain herself. She threw her school bag over her shoulder, grabbing her skate board and her helmet. She passed her Foster Mum on the stairs, followed by her Foster Dad, who waved goodbye to her. She quickly grabbed her shoes and jacket. She turned towards the stairs as she heard her name being called. Alexis honey, you know where the school is right? She asked with a smile. Yes Linda! Ill see you after school! She called back, adjusting her glasses. She swiftly headed out the door, and dropped her skateboard. She then started to ride down the street. She held onto her back pack strap as she rode, smiling to herself. She was nothing but a nerd, but her appearance spoke otherwise. Her style was punk. Lots of colourful clothing, bracelets and necklaces. She stopped in front of the school, looking around at everyone. She smiled to herself, quickly picking up her skate board, and head into the school. It was huge! Her old school wasnt nearly as big as this. She smiled, tilting her head as she walked in, her thick healed black boots making a rough clicking sound as she walked. She reached in her pocket for the piece of paper that had her locker number on it. Seven thirty one. She whispered to herself. She then swiftly turned and started to look for the locker, making sure not to bump into anyone on her way.
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 18:54:00 +0000