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Post by Robin on Jan 28, 2014 23:40:31 GMT
Here lies Sabrina Rose King, who died at the tender young age of 17 and accomplished nothing. She was lain to rest this past weekend with her parents Aaron and Emily. They leave behind a son and brother, Alexander Joseph King. That’s what the dumb little snippet in the local paper would read, if she was dead. If Sabrina had died with her parents when they’d gone over into the water at Wickery Bridge then that would be her buried with her parents. Instead she was alone trying to look after her kid brother and try helping her aunt not totally screw everything up. Which sucked. It all sucked since her parents passed away. Sabrina had withdrawn herself from everything, academics, cheer, friends, now ex-boyfriend, the only thing she did was hide in her room and write or go to school. But it was all just going through the motions, which was pretty hard to do when walking down the school hallway drew stares at every locker and corner. So Sabrina sighed ignoring it as she pulled her bag straight against her cobalt blue sweater and brushed some loose golden locks back from her stormy eyes. Eyes down, stare at the floor and maybe they won’t notice you. That was the newest King mantra, which Alex interpreted to mean go to the parking lot and get stoned. For Sabrina it meant literally avoiding people. Cassie had texted her again last night, to see if she wanted a ride…today was Sabrina’s first week back. None of those days so far had been normal. So she blew Cassie off, said she had to come in early and do make up work. Which cassie had to relent about because her mom hated her going in early. They hardly ever saw each other. But by now Cassie was long gone; probably out on the football field choreographing for the cheerleading squad, first period was her free period. But all this thinking meant Sabrina’s eyes weren’t on everyone else she was sharing the hallway with. No they were trained to the floor, lost in thought. She should’ve been killed in that water. Died with her family but now she was here, stuck feeling guilty and confused. There was no way she could’ve gotten out alive. It wasn’t fair, her parents needed to be here. But all that was gone the second she collided with something very very hard and got knocked to the tile floor.
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Post by Sunneth on Jan 29, 2014 2:47:02 GMT
We probably need to work together for the whole switched thing...
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Post by Robin on Jan 29, 2014 3:05:19 GMT
Yeah. So any ideas about what youwant for character? And I started TVD (:
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Post by Sunneth on Jan 29, 2014 4:14:21 GMT
Wait you did? Oh, yes. You did. Replying in a second.
Is it bad that I want her to have lived in Scotland with her very Scottish mom and she like looks Scottish too so she doesn't understand about the switch until she realizes that she has blue eyes while her parents have brown eyes and she has no freckles while her parents are covered and even though she has red hair she doesn't really seem Scottish. **And her very American dad found out about the switch which is why they moved back to America. Is that okay?
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Post by Sunneth on Jan 29, 2014 4:29:34 GMT
"Whoa. Are you okay down there there?" He held his hand out, being all gentlemanly and such. Then, he saw her face. Her wonderful, perfect fac-----((Is it bad I want to make this like the fic? Like this is how we write it? Or like this is the fic?))------e. Yeah. I don't really know what else to say. //shot
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Post by Robin on Jan 29, 2014 22:04:55 GMT
Sure on switched at birth but with TVD I don't wanna rp it like it is the fic. The fic writing and planning is totally seperate. I just wanna rp anthina and then separately do the the fan fic
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Post by Sunneth on Jan 30, 2014 20:24:19 GMT
Sweet, okay. Ummmmmm... Yeah.
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Post by Robin on Jan 30, 2014 20:30:37 GMT
Is that bad?
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Post by Sunneth on Feb 3, 2014 11:32:28 GMT
No, no. Sorry. I'm just busy on WCF and I'm still getting used to this forum. Sorry.
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Post by Robin on Feb 3, 2014 13:35:14 GMT
Okay so wanna change your TVD reply? And lets get down to buisness on switched at birth
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Post by Sunneth on Feb 3, 2014 20:39:05 GMT
It's still good o-o I only have the little cut in there because I was thinking. The actual post is fine.
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Post by Robin on Feb 3, 2014 22:41:48 GMT
Oh okay, I just figured we'd do like paragraphs but it's fine. So for switched at birth, your girl is going to have been living in Scotland? I'll have mine in like Boston or NYC or philly
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Post by Sunneth on Feb 4, 2014 1:12:23 GMT
I'm not good at writing bulky paragraphs all the time. It just depends on what's going on. If it's something that I can keep writing, then yes, it's going to be long but I'm not going to write half a book every single post.
For SaB, my girl's been in Scotland since she was five, because she moved there after her parents got divorced. She'll move back to the states when she finds out. They'll had to have been around the same area, as they were born in the same hospital so her dad will live in the same city as your girl. NYC is awesome, as is Philly. I haven't been to Boston yet, but that's where I wanna go to college so yay for that being where the rp is set.~
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Post by Robin on Feb 4, 2014 1:18:01 GMT
It's fine I just wanted to clarify and kk hmm then lets do Boston. I'm a sox fan. Now we need names, family background, and age
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Post by Sunneth on Feb 4, 2014 1:30:26 GMT
We are not getting into sports. I will crush you with my dedication to Seattle. I'm going to go plan out my characters now.~
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