Annie

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][b]"I wouldn't let that happen," Tex kissed his cheek and they entered the club and into the middle of the crowd. Tex raised her arms in the air and swayed her body gracefully to the techno beat. JP matched Tex's pace and danced infront of Tex, holding her hips. Tex laughed at JP's impression of Party Boy and tried to shove him away from her. He was persistant and backed her up against the stage. Tex laughed so hard she slumped over onto JP. Tex looked over and saw Avenue dancing ontop of a table. Tex cocked her head and blinked rapidly. JP followed her confused and disturbed stare. His jaw nearly dropped. "What the shit is she doing? I have never seen her do anything like that!" Tex clasped a hand over her mouth in disbelief. " I don't know, but it's good for her, y'know?" JP led Tex back out onto the dance floor. Tex smiled and laughed at Avanel's expression. The song ended and Avenue finally jumped down from the table. Everyone moaned in disappointment. JP spun around and jumped back. "I almost forgot! The half-pipe!" With that, he jumped on stage and took up the microphone. "Listen up!" the crowd yelled. JP bowed and spoke,"I need help building the half-pipe! Who's gonna help?!" Another roar of the crowd. "Right, if you are going to help, meet me outside in the back pronto!" JP leapt off of the stage, kissed Tex, and ran outside. "Tex!!! Where the hell have you been?! And what was that?!" Cassandra spun Tex around. Tex threw herself on Cassandra and hugged her tight. "JP and I are-" Tex started. "You are!? That's awesome! I am so happy!!!"Cassandra kissed her excited friend on the cheek. "I have never been happier," Tex smiled and the two ran outside to help construct the pipe.[/color][/font][/i][/b]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2][b]OOC: Yes, we shall. But on a note, Inu..Remember our little continuation of the RV bedroom? Well, as long as we don't get that graphic, I think it should be fine...So, as I always say, Have at it:devil: ________________________________________________ "We can't do this. Not here," Aruzan is a little shocked. "Why not?" Chinkan turned around and locked lips with Aruzan. "With all of these people?" Aruzan started to chuckle. "You were the one who wanted to be around people," Chinkan laughed as her hands ventured down Aruzan's naval. "Yeah, yeah, I know.."Aruzan and Chinkan continued to move fluidly together. "Well, if you don't want to now, we can always wait," Chinkan lifted her arms into the air and twirled around, dipping her body to the upbeat tempo of the fast and jerky music. "It's up to you, babe. I will do as you please," Aruzan ran his hands over Chinkan's breasts, hips, and inner thighs. He nudged Chinkan's neck with his nose and started to kiss Chinkan's ivory skin. He made his way up to one of Chinkan's weak spots, right behind her earlobe, while his left hand grasped Chinkan's breast and his right slid down into a front pocket. Chinkan collapsed in to Aruzan's body. She spun around and wrapped her arms around his neck. She began to kiss a little more aggressively, and grabbed Aruzan's belt, pulling him closer to her. The two pull away and look at eachother. Chinkan smiled and took his hand. She led him through the cloud, both swaying to the catchy beat, dancing with random people. Eventually, the two finally made it into one of the ladies restroom. Chinkan checked the stalls and gave Aruzan the "coast is clear" motion. Aruzan nodded and locked the main door. Chinkan was leaning against the wall and followed Aruzan's suave steps.[/color][/font][/size][/i][/b]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"Let's get out of here," Yelena stood up and put down some credits for the tip. "Fine then," Tycho slid out of the seat and walked to the counter to pay for the meal. The two walked outside and down the street. Yelena put her hands in her back pockets and looked up to see hovering cars and the thick smog. How she longed to see the true sky. It's magnifiant blue, pure white clouds, birds flying and chirping. [i]What am I doing? I am a pirate, a lone wolf. I wander the universes and galaxies alone..why am I with this mysterious man? Why did I accept this mission? Money? I guess, that's what I do...but still, I never accept help or hand outs or jobs from complete strangers.....What have I gotten myself into?[/i] Yelena pressed her fingers against her temples. She was getting a headache from all the questions.[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]Tex felt JP hug her close to his body. She clasped her hand on his and leaned back into his arms. JP's head lay on her shoulder. "I am sorry, JP. I shouldn't have got so upset," Tex looked down and closed her eyes. "You had every right to get upset. I was an idiot for putting you through this whole mess," JP tightened his grip. He lifted on leg and swung it around Tex's body, so that she sat inbetween his legs. Tex leaned back and took JP's other arm and wrapped it around her waist. "What happened to us? Why did we break up?" Tex choked. "It was my fault, of course. I wanted one thing, and one thing only....I treated you like shit sometimes, yet you stayed at my side. Always cheering me on, never missing a demo or convention, no matter what. Why?" JP brought a hand up and grazed it across Tex's tearing face. "Because, you are my all. I haven't been complete without you. I look at you and long for your touch, your smile, your embrace, your k-" JP lifted Tex's face to softly kiss her sweet, trembling lips. Tex turned her body around to cling to JP. They looked at eachother for a few seconds. A tear trickled down Tex's cheek, she sniffed and tried to look away. JP moved his face infront of hers and kissed the tear away from Tex's flush cheek. Tex shifted her head to meet JP's wandering lips. They locked and Tex started to kiss a little more aggressively. JP grabbed Tex's left leg and lifted it over his. He did the same with her right, then her held onto Tex's hips and moved his hands up the back of her shirt. Tex pulled away and laid her head on JP's shouldr, nuzzling her nose in his neck. His cologne intoxicated Tex's senses. His warmth cradled Tex's shaken soul. JP embraced Tex and held her so close, it seemed that he was afraid to let go. "Tex, I want to get back together. I miss you so much. I know we see eachother all the time, but it feels like we are so far away. I am deeply sorry for everything that I put you through. Please Tex, I want you, not your body," JP ran his fingers through Tex's dark chocolate locks. "Jacob..*sits up and takes JP's face into her hands* You really want to be with me? But what about Staci?" Tex spat. "Staci is an ass, whore, slut, call her what you may. I have been with several girls, but NONE ever came a spit shot away from being close to you. And no one ever will," JP took Tex's hands and held them to the left side of his chest. Tex broke down in tears. Her body shook silently. She hung her head, dark, sleek hair fell over her face. She laid her head into JP's chest as he cradled the broken tomboy. "JP, I want you too. I have been so hallow, alone, and lost. I don't want that feeling anymore. I want the feeling that I feel whenever I look at you, whenever I think of you, whenever I hear your hypnotic laughter," Tex played with his hair. JP smiled, overjoyed. Tex held JP to her breast and the two sat in eachother's arms.[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][b]Shya shifted her attention to Ghost. Manson did as well. Shya stood up and leaned up against the wall. Her eyes empty, tired, and cold. Everyone had gathered around, except for Alex, Kyru, and Shya herself. The tension in the crackerjack box of a room was so thick, one could slice through with a knife. Alex sat on his bed, leaning against the wall. He slowly looked around at everyone in the room. For a split second, his and Shya's eyes locked. Shya quickly glanced away. Shya brushed her hair from her lips and waited for Ghost to explain what they were to do.[/color][/font][/i][/b]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][size=2][i]Shya sat on a bed that was closest to the window. Rain drizzled and streaked the glass. Shya ran a slender finger down the window, tracing the path of a raindrop. She leaned her body against the wall and held her knees to her chest. Shya had always been alone. Cast out of society from, condemned to pain and loneliness, torment and torture. Her sleek indigo hair fell over her ruby eyes. She thought about her past. She thought of what the future would hold for her. Would she be able to have a place in this realm of life? "Hello there,"a gently voice snapped Shya out from her deep tranz. She instinctively drew upon a dagger. Her eyes glew bright red, only for a moment. " I do not wish to harm you. I just want your name," the young man threw his hands up in defense. "I am sorry. I just don't take kindly to anyone sneeking up on me like that," Shya sheathed her dagger and looked cautiously at this guy. He was pale, had piercing blue eyes and silver hair. His face showed the same emotion as most of the people in the room. "My name is Manson," he extended his hand. Shya looked at him for a moment before taking his hand,"I am Shya."[/color][/font][/i][/size]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]Tex stared after JP. She pushed herself from the car and walked back into the club. Mike ran up to her and performed a little slap of hands. "Damn Tex. You beat the shit out of that ho!" Mike laughed. "Yeah, she deserved it..."Tex's voice was distant despite her victory. She walked away from the rejoicing crowd and gave high fives to hordes of teens. Tex sat at the bar and the tender gave her a cherry coke with lots of cherries at the bottom. She played with the cherries and looked around for JP. He was sitting with a group of friends. Tex laid her head on her hands and sobbed. *He probably won't want to ever be with me now.....What the fuck am I going to do now?* [/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]Tex and Lenny continued dancing. They, along with everyone, stopped as JP made his speech. Tex eyed him longingly as he jumped off the stage. She began to move back into the swing, but kept a small glance at JP. He spotted her and she quickly spun around to face Lenny. She looked around the club and spotted Staci with a couple of friends. Staci saw Tex and walked over. "Excuse me, we need to talk," Staci pushed some girl out of the way. "I have nothing to say to you," Tex pulled her hair off of her neck. "Uh, well I got somethin to say to you. Outside, let's go," Staci waved her finger. "No," Tex bluntly spoke and glared. "Whoa, why don't you just leave be-" Lenny started. "Are you any part of this conversation? No, you aren't,'' Staci threw up a hand. She turned her attention back to Tex who stopped dancing and had her hands in her back pockets. This was a trait she had picked up from JP. It was also a characteristic showing Tex was about to fight. Staci walked up so close to Tex that their noses nearly touched. "Listen bitch. JP is with me, not you. It's not his fault he'd want to be with me. Look at you, you're a fucking joke! You dress like you're bad, but you ain't. You can't kick my ass, your whore of an Asian girlfriend had to do your dirty work! " Staci stepped back. Her friends started jeering, Lenny started to say something. Tex held up a hand. Her face was expressionless and she leaned over to whisper in Staci's ear. "Never, insult my friends," Tex decked Staci in the face and jumped ontop of her. The crowd stopped dancing and began to yell and scream. Tex punched Staci in the face and stomach. Staci finally delivered a blow to Tex's diaphragm. Tex stood up and clutched her stomach. Staci threw a punch, but Tex dodged. She grabbed Staci's arm and landed an upper cut into the armpit. Staci fell to her knees with her arm dangling from being paralyzed. Tex grabbed two handfuls of Staci's bleach blonde hair and brought her knee into Staci's face. "Who's the bitch now, you cunt!!" Tex was going to kick some more, but an arm wrapped around her waist and hoisted her into the air. "Put me down!! I'm not finished yet!!" Tex was kicking and screaming. "Just shut up already! And quit kicking!" JP drug Tex outside to cool off.[/color][/font][/i][/size]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"How shall we proceed?" Elektra grasped her sais. "I feel about ten more coming and fast,"Lorn gripped his arm Michelle looked around at the approaching gang. She clenched her fists together and shaped a sword. The three took their stances. ''Free for all. Take what you can handle.." Michelle crouched and held her blade infront of her. Then they came, attacking madly with blunt weapons and knives. It looked like a battle scene from Braveheart, the congrigation of fighters, shouts of pain and glory. One man with a pipe and chain attacked Michelle. He threw his chain around Michelle's neck and jerked back. Michelle flew backwards and lay on her back. The man raised his arm to beat her with his pipe, but Michelle high kicked the man in the balls. While he was crying out in pain, Michelle jumped to her feet and scooped up her sword. She jumped into the air and brought the light, agile blade down into his neck. Blood spurted out and onto Michelle. The man sunk to his knees and leaned into Michelle. She put a foot on his shoulder and pushed him to the ground, unsheathing her blade from the human sheath. Michelle was always the bloody one.[/color][/font][/i][/size]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"Alright, I am going to head on out. It's 7 already,"Tex jumped off of Mike's car and started to walk to hers. "We've got an hour!" Cassandra called out. "Why are you leaving so early? I thought we'd make an entrance together," Shay walked beside Tex. "Well, this skirt and fishnets are driving me crazy. Plus I am getting hot from the tights already, and when I start dancing..*Tex shook her head* I get hot," Tex smiled and jumped into her car. "Okay then, meet you at the club in an hour?" Shay leaned in the window. "Yeah, see you guys in an hour!" Tex waved to Mike and Cassandra. Tex started the engine and backed out. She shifted to first and sped off towards her house. Dodging traffice she shifts to second, the blow off valves hissed and the intake whistled. She pulls into her driveway and darts up the stairs to her room. Her alarm clocked read 7:34. She threw off her cons and peeled off her fishnet tights and skirt. She reached into her mess of a dresser and fumbled through her tanglement of clothes. Emerging from the turbulent see of clothing, a pair of slightly baggy, blue jeans with frays and holes. She quickly threw on the pants, the belt, and her chains. The pants hung loosely on her pelvic bones. She rummaged through her sock drawer and pulled them on. Hopping on one foot to keep her balance, she slipped on her cons and fell over. "Damn it all," Tex jumped up and flew back down the stairs and slid down the banister. She jumped back into the Integra and put in Evanesence and sped off down the street to the club. The cell phone rang and Tex looked at the caller ID to see that it was. She held it up to her mouth and pressed the two-way button. "Hello?" "Hey Tex, are you coming?" Cassandra sounded impatient. "Yeah, I am on my way now," Tex stopped at a red light. "Okay, JP hasn't show-" "Listen, I am driving. I will talk to you in a sec,"Tex put the phone down. Tex rolled up in the parking lot of the club and parked, the blow off valves caught everyone's attention. Strobe lights flashed and lit up the cars. Tex got out and locked up, flipping open her cell she held it to her mouth. "Cassandra." "Hey babe! We're inside!!" Cassandra yelled over the band. Tex walked into the mass of teens. A few guys grabbing her ass, whistles and sneers from girls. Tex shoved her way through the crowd and walked up to the booth of her friends. Shay, Cassandra, Mike, and Xavier waved her to them. There were unfamiliar faces sitting in the gaps. "Hey, have you seen Lenny?" Tex looked around the crowd. "Tex," Lenny grabbed her around the waist and nuzzled her neck. "Well, speak of the devil," Tex spun around. "Shall we?" Lenny extened his hand and led Tex to the floor.[/color][/font][/i][/size]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]Well, congratulations to the cast. I hope the story works out and stays alive for quite some time. [/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"She saw us..."Ty mumbled as he watched Lani fly away with Jenna. He sighed heavily and brought his hands to his face. Melina came up beside him and placed a hand on his back. Ty turned away from her. "Ty.."Melina took her hand back. "Melina..you are Hudrenda's, my brother's, wife. You swore your love and are bound together by holy matrimony. Bonds in which I can not break. I did that once before, and this*points to his eyes* is what happened to me. It was lucky that Anubis didn't kill me then. Hudrenda will not be so kind,"Ty lifted his head towards the sky. "But I....This isn't fair...I'm sorry Ty.."Melina started to tear up. Ty shook his head and walked off and sat down several yards way. His soul began to twist and pull him in thousands of directions. *Why did you betray my love, Melina?* Ty thought out to Melina. The wind was a little more fierce, understandable to Ty's opinion. It rustled through his hair and, to his surprise and possibly Lani's, lifted his spirits. He still felt tormented. *Lani....I am sorry for hurting you. Yes, Melina has a place in my heart. But that I cannot help...I wish for your help...Please help..I'm such a jerk..* Ty spoke only to Lani. Melina walked back inside the cave and laid down beside Hudrenda. She tried her best not to cry. Ty tried to keep his composure.[/color][/font][/i][/size]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"Yes, let's go dancing. But we still have to keep in mind that we have a job,"Chinkan brushed her hair back. "I know. I just don't want to think about it right now,"Aruzan wraps his strong arm around Chinkan's waist. The mysterious figure had long since left. They get into Chinkan's Chevy and drive off back to Dracula and Carmize. "What kind of dancing do you want to do? Country western, techno, rock, rap..."Chinkan shifted, the wind blew her chocolate hair around in a whirlwind. She looks over at Aruzan who was staring at her, she smiled, "Why are you staring at me?"[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]~~"Ty!! Ty, come over here, quickly!" Melina's voice rang throughout the garden. "What is it, Melina?" Ty knelt beside Melina. "Look over there....*points at a gazel*..She's giving birth. Isn't it amazing? The mircale of life..To bring a living soul, a piece of yourself and your partner's soul, into the world...It's absolutely wonderous.."Melina's voice softens. Ty turns his head away and tears fell from his closed eyes. "Ty what's wrong?" Melina lifted his chin towards her. "I can not see miracles...Only pain..."Ty begins to sob. "Oh my Gods, Ty....How careless of me, please forgive me,"Melina cradles Ty to her warm body. Ty traces Melina's face with all ten fingers, her cheeks were wet with tears as well. "Why do you cry, Melina?" Ty's voice was raspy. "Because, I feel your pain through my skin," Melina cupped Ty's face. Ty leaned down and kissed Melina's soft lips. She kissed back and the two embraced. Her gentle hands grazed over his face.~~Wakes... Ty felt a warmth run down the side of his face and he wakes. He looks around and sees Melina solemnly walks towards the cave. He wanted to call out to her, but something was holding him back. *She probably wishes for me to let her be..* Ty touches his face.[/color][/font][/i][/size]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"We have two hours, why don't we get a couple of races in. See if we can make a few bucks,"Tex held wrapped her arm around Cassandra's waist. Cassandra smiled and kissed Tex on the cheek,"Alright then. I am going to go talk to Xaiver." "I am going to find some loser to race," Tex gave Cassandra a high five and spun on her heels," C'mon Shay, let's go." "Right!" Shay threw an arm around Tex's shoulders and they walked back towards the group of racers. Tex looked up to see JP leaving on his board. Staci was no where to be found. Shay noticed Tex's stare and nudged her. Tex smiled and nodded. "You should go talk to him,"Shay waved at Xaiver. "I will tonight...." Tex brushed strands of hair from her lips. "Hey! You the driver of the Integra?" A Puerto Rican in a blue VW Jetta pulls up beside Tex and Shay. "Yeah, what of it?" Tex stopped. "Let's race, slips?" "Never, best think of something else to race for,"Tex leaned in the window. "Okay then. How bout $1500? In or out?" the guy held up a roll of fifteen hundred. "In. One condition, no NOS. I have it, I know you have it, but the strip isn't long enough," Tex laid her head on the door. "Aight, done," they shook hands and Tex jogged to her baby. "Tex, good luck!" Mike gave her a thumbs up. Shay sat next to him and blew a kiss at Tex. She smiled and climbed into the car. She reved the engine and pulled out of the parking lot. She pulled up next to the Jetta and rolled her window down. "To the fifth light..and back," he winked. "Have at it," Tex smiled and concentrated on the road. Both engines whined for the charge. Both drivers gripped the shifter and wheel. Feet tensed, adreniline shooting through their veins. Tex turned the radio off and the light turned green. The Jetta takes off first, Tex isn't worried. She jumps the clutch and slams into first. The tires screeched and she clutches and shifts. Already 34 mph in second gear, she was doors length on the Jetta. The two cars gracefully weaved in and out of traffic. Third gear, 59 mph, she passed the Jetta, but he was still on her tail. Fourth gear, 77 mph, Tex is a car and a half ahead. Fith gear, 84 mph, Tex reached the fifth light. She clutches and quickly shifts gears and pulls the E-brake. The car smoothly spins in a 180 and the E-brake drops. Tex shifts into first and speeds off, leaving a plume of grey smoke. Tex shifts into second and passes the Jetta, she waved to him, but continued to speed down the highway. She weaved in and out of traffic and got a few fingers. Tex pulls into the parking lot and gets out. She waited about thirty seconds and the Jetta pulls in. "You can fuckin drive! Well, deals a deal.."the guy gave Tex the fifteen hundred dollars and drives off. "Nice driving, Tex," Cassandra came up behind Tex and gave a high five.[/color][/font][/i][/size]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]OOC: Ah, this is the story you hinted..okay, I am no longer lost. IC: Michelle shook off Ryin's last remark. She caustiously paced herself down the street. Her feet lightly tapped the wet pavement, her hair tangled the breeze. Her senses were on alert and she kept her skeptical eyes a glare. Michelle quickly, but calmly, entered Panthers territory. She climbed onto a fire escape and up to the top of the 3 story building. She hunched near the edge of the building and peered around the vicinity. Nothing. The fog was thickining, the wind started to pick up, Michelle felt the kisses of rain drops ontop of her head. A movement from the corner of her eye. Michelle sharply snaps her head to the left and sees a figure lurking yards away from her. "What are you doing in our territory, bitch?" a guys voice echoed through the empty territory. "I have come to pay my respects for my commadre that your ass munchers beat, and beat the living shit out of them,"Michelle's voice was calm and playful. *Nice choice of words, Michelle...* Ryin's voice was dry. "Hmm, well I am afraid that if you want to get to them..You'll have to come through us.." the guy held out his arms as a group of teens emerged from the fog,"Now, I will give you the chance to leave unharmed..." *Shit, Michelle get back to the base..* "My quarrel is with only four individuals," Michelle folded her arms. "If you join me, you will be able to kick their asses. I know of whom you speak, and I will not hesitate to let you have your way. Become a Panther, I know you're powerful and strong. That's why I want you to join," the guy shifted his weight. "Join your litter of kittens and eat from the cat box? Two words for you, fuck you!" Michelle spat on the ground and spun on her heels. "GET HER!!!" the leader yelled. The group of eight teens ran after Michelle. She jumped onto the fire escape and shimmied down the stairs. She jumped from six feet to the ground and rolled. She stood up and darted down into the alleyway. *Michelle!! This is exactly why I didn't want you to go!! You have a bad temper!!* Ryin's voice hightened. "Well, it's too late for you to give me this lecture. Get everyone ready! We're going to take this kitty litter down!" Michelle laughed. She loved to fight.[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2] Michelle stitched up CR's lip and walked into the kitchen to wash her hands. She flexed her wrist and hands and leaned down beside Ryin's face, peering out the hole. "Do you want me to go out there? CR's mind told me that there were four, mere triffles for me," Michelle ran her fingers through Ryin's hair. "No, I am down one. I don't want anything to happen to my successor,"Ryin smiled. "Ry, I can handle four Panthers. They are toys to me. CR was not prepared. And I seriously want to kick their pathetic asses for messing with a loner, gaining up on someone as small as CR. That was cowardly of them, and they need to pick on someone their own size," Michelle stood up and clenched her fists, resulting in a bright light and two blades. Michelle controlled the ability to shape matter, metal was her specialty. "Fine, just be careful. I am sure they are bringing the whole gang," Ryin stood up. "If that's the case, I will turn heels and come back. But if it's just those four, I will take care of it," Michelle grabbed her leather jacket from the couch and walked into the kitchen. She opened the pantry door and moved a shelf where a hidden door was revealed. She walked down the steep steps adn into the musty basement. She proceeded until she came upon the cellar doors. They groaned as Michelle used all of her might to push them open. Michelle brushed herself off and silently jogged down the street, hiding behind trash cans and parked cars. [/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]Hey Alastor, could you add on to your post? Just so mine would make some sense. Do this, after Mike left, have him talk to someone then walk back to the two girls and ask Tex about JP. Then just have her walk off, don't do anything more with her. Shay made a remark to Mike, so just play off of that. These two posts will be a little confusing, but I am not going to rewrite mine. And I am not going to make you rewrite yours. Thanks ~Annie[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"Hey Tex," Shay smiled and walked up to her. "What's up?" Tex smiled and gave Shay a hug. "Eh, nothing much. I told you that I got brutally shot down, didn't I?" Shay ran her fingers through her sleek, black hair. "Yeah, and like I told you, there is going to be a hord of guys for you to choose from,"Tex playfully shoved Shay to the side. "I know, I can't wait," Shay squealed. Tex smiled and started to tap her foot. Tex was known for her impatience, but cool attitude about it. She reached back into the car and grabbed her cell. She flipped the cover. "Cassandra," Tex's cell had that awesome feature of voice activation. "Yes?" Tex heard Cassandra's radio. "Where are you? Shay and Mike are here as well,"Tex scratched her thigh. "I'm about three lights down,"Cassandra explained how bad the traffic was. "Right, see you in a bit,'' Tex hung up and looked over at Shay. "Have you heard from JP?" Mike jogged back to the two girls. "Not since earlier this afternoon, why?" Tex slowly turned her head to look curiously at Mike. "Did you know about St-" "Yes, I know. Thanks for reminding me," Tex walked off solemnly, her head hung low. "Good job, asshole,"Shay smirked. Tex walked into McDonalds and bought a drink. She sat down in a corner booth and peered out the window, watching for Cassandra. She was deep in thought about JP, when suddenly she heard his voice. "What would you like, Staci?" JP and Staci walked through the doors, his arm around Staci's waist. Tex's face flushed with anger, then to pain. She watched the two laugh and kiss, Tex wanted to throw up again. She stood up to leave but sat down quickly when JP turned around and spotted her. He smiled hopefully at her, but she didn't return a smile. She hunkered down in her seat. "Damn it," Tex leaned her head against the booth, tears streaked her cheeks.[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i]I asked for no more. The absolute last sign up was Arcadia because she wasn't able to sign up in time. I am sorry, but all of the writers are very active and I am trying to keep track of the posts that continueously come in. I am sorry, please don't be upset. It's just that there is enough action going on right now.[/color][/font][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]"Hey, chickie! Where are you?" Shay's voice rang through Tex's ear. "Hi, I am at McDonalds," Tex winked at a passing racer. "The one on 211 or Dolson Ave?" "211," Tex pricked a leaf from the wiper blade. "Be there in a sec. Is Cassandra there?" "Not yet, she's on her way," Tex stretched and yawned. "Okay then, see ya in a flash," Shay hung up. Tex flipped her Nextel closed and opened the driver's side door. She turned her cd player on and threw in some Godsmack's self titled. All of the racers stared in disgust, confusion, and some in appreciation of Tex's good choice. Tex leaned the seat back and propped her feet the dash. She looked around her car and checked out the detailing. "Hmm, they did a good job this time," Tex played with the racing stickers on her window. "Hey, nice car. What's under?" a voice broke through the music. Tex sat up and leaned out of the open door. She looked at a purple Lancer. It was infact, Mike. "That isn't yours," Tex popped the carbon fiber hood and stepped out to open the hood. Mike shut off the engine and stepped out beside Tex. "Yeah, I borrowed it from a friend," Tex raised an eyebrow and smirked at Mike's answer. "Right..."Tex sat back and watched Mike's face. "Damn woman! You're loaded! Are you racing tonight?" Mike put his hands ontop of his head. "You know it. I just got her back from the body and automotive shop. I had two small bottles of NOS installed under my center consel," Tex looked around for Cassandra. "Why small ones?" "She doesn't need it really. She smokes anyone without the NOS." "Shit, I ain't racing you for slips," Mike shook his head. "I'm not racing for slips either, are you nuts?" Tex started bobbing her head to "Moon Baby". Mike smiled and walked off to talk to another racer. Tex closed the hood and sat ontop. [/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=1] OOC: I was hoping StickFairy would post....oh well..We can't let this die out people!! ___________ IC: Ty held Lani until she fell asleep. He gently laid her down on the soft, dry earth. Standing up, he stetched and scratched his sides. It was dark outside now, Kyo, Hudrenda, the little boy, Dr. Merez, and Lani were fast asleep. Ty sighed and walked outside. The now gentle breeze ruffled his bangs, he sat down and stared off into the horizon. His braid came loose, he grunted a bit then rebraided his long, thick hair. [i]Melina.....[/i] Ty sat back against a tree and started to drift off into slumber.[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2]Ryin made some incoherent phrases, Michelle smiled and ran her fingers through Ryin's silky hair. She scooped Ryin into her arms and carried her into the thing they called a house. Michelle laid Ryin on the soft matress on the living room floor. She covered Ryin with a blanket and walked into a room to see Elektra(? I couldn't see the name, so I assumed it is Elektra, let me know so I can edit) sitting at her desk. "Hey, finally off that computer?" Michelle sat down on the dilapitated sofa. "Yep....What's up?" Elektra stretched and yawned. "Eh, nothing. Just put Ryin down and now I am fixing to go back to my watch. I heard you typing in here and decided to say hi," Michelle stood up and stretched her back. "Thanks, good luck with your watch." "Yeah," Michelle walked back outside and sat down.[/color][/font][/size][/i]

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][i][size=2] "Hey Tex!" Cassandra's sister greeted from the living room. "Sup?" Tex followed Cassandra upstairs. "Hey, Cassy baby," Tex plopped herself on the bed,"You know what? I feel like racing as well." "Yeah?" Cassandra looked stumped. Tex's face was glistening with excitment. She was nearly jumping out of her skin. Cassandra stood up and shook her head. "Tex, remember what happened last time? You nearly got thrown into jail!" Cassandra tossed her garments on the bed. "Hey, that asshole started the fight!"Tex rolled off of the bed. "Fine, do what you want. I can't stop you,''Cassandra sighed. "Alright, I am going to get home and get ready. I will meet you at Kiki's,"Tex walked out of the room and outside. She reached into the back seat and grabbed her bags and board. She threw the board down and started to skate down the street. She tried to olly

[color=seagreen][font=times new roman][b]Hmm...I think I want to be a sadistic killer, for once..Juaquime, if you want me to change my character, let me know.. Name: No one knows his real name, but he is known as "Id" Age: 25 Gender: Female {NO ONE KNOWS ABOUT ID'S GENDER YET! Society refers to Id as a man} Role: Sadistic murderer Appearance: 5'5" tall, 125lbs, slender but fit build. Pale skin, light black-charcol grey hair that sits on her shoudlers and is usually pulled back in a braid. Strands of hair shape her lean face and shades her icy, blue eyes. She wears a crisp black suit with white pin stripes, a clean pressed white button up shirt underneath the suit jacket, the white sleeves poke out from the cuffs. Her white shirt is unbuttoned between her volumptuous breasts, which are pressed down by a black corsette. Her face is relaxed but expressionless, she smiles yet he is cold, her chuckle haunts even a grown man. Her icy, blue eyes pierce through your soul and her freakish smile is embedded in your mind. Id always wears a pair of thin, black leather gloves. Bio: "Id"was born into an aristocratic family. She attended a private school, she was the only child, took various forms of martial arts and weaponary school, and her future was planned out for her. She was given everything that a little girl could ever want, except acceptance. Her father was a strict buisnessman. Her mother was a Catholic. But they weren't what the public perceived. Id's mother was a cocaine addict. Her dependence on the powerful stimulant shut her out of the world. She got very sick and died when Id was 10. It was at this age that Id was diagnosed with an unknown brain disease. Because of its unusual characteristics and unawarness to the world, there was no cure. The disease is triggered by hightened stress and overwhelming emotions. Id's hormones would be thrown off balance, her adrenaline would surge and she had no control over her actions. During the times of random patterns of the disease, Id would find herself responsible for slaughtering small animals. This sent panic throughout the town and Id was shunned for being a psycho. Not like she cared, as long as people left her alone. Her father was a drunk. He always abused Id. Not just verbally or physically, but sexually. Id would often bolt lock her door, but the house she was raised in had many trap doors. Id's father would enter her room and do as he pleased. Age 14, Id had had enough of her father's sick actions and waited for her father to enter her room for the last time. It was a cold winter night, Id went to bed as normal. Id lie awake for hours. Her father finally appeared by the side of the bed and lifted the cover to be met with two lead paperweights to the temples. Id's brain disease kicked in and she punched with emmense pressure. The sickening sound of the sternum shattering thrilled Id. She then reached into her father's chest cavity and pulled out his heart. Id was too young to be put on trial, so they sent her to a hospital for impared children and young adults. Id escaped from the hospital and lived on her own. The age of 15, Id's brain disease fully took over her mind. Id was responsible for two murders at the age of 16. But police and detectives had no lead. Id never left prints, any of her blood or hairs. The only weapon she uses is her fist and her intelligence. Over the next 9 years, Id was sought out by every force. She continued her ritual of random murders. With every kill, Id practiced perfection. Eventhough the killings were bloody and gory, Id made her murders clean and organized. [/color][/font][/b] ______ How's that?