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He was the different one, the freak. His hole life, normal people avoided him, whispering about him behind his back. "Sociopath" was the word most often to describe him. Basically, he showed no emotion. He thought himself above the others. Eventually, though, he learned to fake emotions so that he could play "games" with those who were normal. He thought he was the only one like this.
Until she and her brother moved to the town. She was itriguing, unperturbed by his differences. Her brother, though, irritated him. Her brother showed no emotion either. This... this was some sort of insult. So it was immediately decided that her brother would be taken out of the picture. Killed. But what if she can teach him in some way how to express real emotion, rather than pretending?
There will be mature romance and cursing.
(Sure. I would prefer to play the girl and her sister, but I can go either way.)
(I just realized I said sister instead of brother. XD Anyway, do you want to do a quick skellie (name, age, appearance) or no?)
(Alright.)
Name Emily Browning
Age: 19
Appearance: Pale blonde hair that falls in loose waves just past her shoulders, cat-like pale green eyes, lightly tanned skin, a light, athletic build, defined facial features, about 5' 7" in height
Name: Lark Browning
Age: 19
Appearance: Shaggy light blonde hair, slighly darker green eyes than his twin sister, slightly pale skin, somewhat muscular, but not very, strong, rugged build, abut 6' in height
Name: Nathan Snow
Age: 19
Appearence: Long black hair kept in a ponytail at the nape of his neck. Dark eyes and a distant expression most of the time.
Personality: quiet and doesn't speak much. He is full of hateful emotions though, full of rage and anger.
(Do you want to start or shall I? And please excuse any typos. My laptop has a bunch of junk on it that should get taken care of in a few days.)
(You can. I'll replay in the morning though cause it's almost midnight here and I have school in the morning.)
(Alright. I'm a couple hours behind you, then.)
Emily steps out of the car, pushing her hair out of her eyes before grabbing a box. Her twin, on the other hand, was eyeing the college dorms across the street from where he and Emily would be staying.
"Lark, help me, will ya?" Emily mutters, following his gaze and shaking her head. "We can look around later."
Nathan watched across the street with semi-interest. He sighed and leaded in his window, anger seeping into his features. 'Great, more people to hide from.'
Emily pauses, noticing someone watching from one the windows. I suppose we can say hello to at least one person, if Lark doesn't scare them off, she thinks, frowning slightly.
"Do you think he's like me?"
Emily glances at Lark, a bit surprised. He very rarely talked, especially to her.
"I doubt it."
Nathan turned away from the window and sat in his chair, doodling in his note book.
Emily soon had everything unpacked, walking across the street, Lark not far behind her. Not surprisingly, he was back to his usual, silent self. She was used to this, though, easily shrugging off the silence.
Nathan pushed his book away and sighed heavily. He hoisted himself off his chair ad curled up on his bed.
Emily tentatively knocks on the door, twisting a strand of hair around her finger.
Nathansighed again and stood. He opened the door. "Yeah?"
Emily smiles faintly, shiftng her stance just slightly to watch Lark while she spoke. "Hi. We're, uh, new here. Just wanted to meet the people we might be sharing classes with..." she says, silently wishing her brother would choose then to speak. As expected, though, he remained silent and uncaring.