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((Here is what I had posted before I removed it....
That simple hometown girl meets a charming boy, falls in love then finds out his brother is the leader in a large gang, him being a leader in another gang that is in alliance with it. So he changes right?
That's what always happens. He changes for her, he gives up his gang and his ways. But...but what if... Just what if he didn't? What if she fell into his bad ways? What if both brothers fall in love with the same girl? Who will she choose? Will this cause a all out gang war? Or will it simply be the death of her?
So, this can be a 1x1 with one person playing both guys, or a 1x1x1 it really doesn't matter to me, though with diffrent people for the brothers it would likely be more interesting. Additonaly, I'd like to be Cindy the girl.
Please... BE DEDICATED!!!! Also attempt to be literate, but we all make mistakes. Unless you are a robot.... (Then if that's so please don't kill me in your plot to take over the world. )
So.... Yea, it's not really that good of a idea looking back on it.
Oh and Brave, if you want to do it feel free to shout out any time. Haha ))
((You can tell why I removed it. Haha anyway what happened to Brave?))
((I dunno. But I like the idea))
((Merp, I'm here... Just making some grilled cheese. XD))
((Yay you are still on! I was about to think that Ada was going to be stuck. Haha))
((Jakob too. I don't know what to do with the shy, antisocial kid...XD))
((And then there's Di and Phebs... I picture them both really attractive and really misunderstood. lol ))
((Oh and did my post for her show up on the page before? I'm on my phone and it hates me.))
"It's fine." Phebs murmured, giving her a charming smile. He was a charming guy, there was no getting past that. And while he didn't like to talk, or flirt, with girls, he was good at it. A natural smooth talker.
Ada looked away slightly, why was he so charming? "I..umm" she was going to say something but totally lost the words. She was just too shy. Plus most of her thoughts were in Shakespearean style of thinking when she didn't force them into modern thoughts. It's because that's what she is so used to speaking with. She looked back at him slightly, maybe he would say something to her? Or leave. That was always a good choice. She should just leave. Though she felt as if she was glued to her chair.
"So, um, what elemental are you?" Phebs asked her, though he could tell by her eyes if took the time to focus on just them. But, it was hard to focus on one part of her when everything about her was so beautiful.
"Sprit. I'm basically a seer that can speak with them, it's really rare that I deal with passed sprits and not present ones. It's kind of a curse." Ada gave him a tiny smile, why was it that once she started talking she couldn't stop? "What about you?" She asked him softly.
((Dragon, did you see my new thread? ;) Are you interested since I have experience with you in that department?))
"Water." Phebs answered, a twinkle in his eye. "But, it's not as cool as yours."
((I'm going to do something crazy...))
Jakob kept playing an playing. Goofing off some songs and tenderly playing away at others. He was content, happy.
Then, it ended.
A searing pain filled his left eye. His white eye. It stabbed at him so hard, it took away his breath and pounded into his head. His hands and head crashed down onto the piano keys, banging out a loud, angry, discordant crashing sound. He gasped again, bringing his hand up to cover his eye. No...no, not this again....
The pain stayed in his eye and throbbed up in his head. He laid his head on the piano, catching his breath.
One of the side effects of having two elements. They would often lash out at each other.
((I just now saw. :D))
"Cool? Ha! I can't ever be alone. It's the most annoying thing. If I'm with someone they go away but if I'm alone I might as well be holding a sign that says 'Come talk to me!' It's a gift yet a curse placed upon me." Ada accidentally let a but of not so modern words slip at the end though she doubted he noticed. Or at least hoped he didn't. "So what all can you do?"
Jakob bit back a cry of pain as the pain stabbed again, even sharper. He crashed against the piano again, pushing loud sounds out of the keys as he blindly tried to right himself. It had been at least a week since the last 'attack', so this one was more intense than usual. His head throbbed, and all his thoughts were crippled by the pain.
((Dragon, oh my that was indeed crazy!!! But I love reading it!!! This is really getting interesting now:)))