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Hey :)

Heyy

What do you have in mind?

ANYTHING. I like Romance, with loads of drama. And if its anything Supernatural, I do mostly Bad Vampire x Innocent Human. May I be the female? :)

But of course (:

I don't like supernatural very much and I tend to stick to realistic romances.

Thats okay. Do you have any story-lines or plots in mind? Any ideas? Cause im clueless. Lol. <3 :)

I haven't thought about it yet.... I suck at coming up with ideas.
But I would prefer doing teens. I'm not very good at college student rps or anything along those lines.

That's okay. :) Uhm, We can do something like: 2 people, been best friend's since they were in diapers, have always been in love with each other. But never said anything. So when they're about to start their lives together in Highschool, the boy moves away. Without confessing his feelings. They skype everyday, but slowly, they drift apart. One day, he skypes with her, and says she should come to his place in the UK, for summer holidays. So she goes there, expecting everything to be the same. But he's changed. He smokes, hangs out with the wrong people and has different gilfriend's every week. Can they still go back to the way they were? And will they admitt they're feelings?

Oh. My. God. Amazing idea!! (:

How much do you usually write?

4 Lines. Mostly. :) You? <3 xxx

I can basically do anything. Well, up to twenty lines.

Sorry but I must leave AGAIN. Probably for a few hours. I'll make the guy when I get back. :/

Full Name: Isabel Ramona Marie-Ella De' Charmoáy (Charma).
Nickname: Bel. Belly (Only her best friend calls her that, Your character.)
Age: Seventeen.
Appearance(Link/Description):
Isabel has electric sapphire blue eyes, that can make any guy melt, or get mesmerized. Red fiery curly hair, that flows down her back and stop at her butt. Talking about butt's, she isn't quite skinny. But not fat at all. Isabel has not huge but average and perky breasts. She has a sport body, but not ewe, sporty. Nice sporty. She has plump bright pink lips, and a beauty mark on her cheek.
Background: As you see, her name is very long. She is half spanish and half french. Her father is french, and her mom is spanish. They met in france. Maria, Isabel's mom was actually Jonah's family's maid. They fell in love everytime she came over to clean. But it was forbidden. One night, Jonah's parents were out of town, and that was the night Isabel was conceived Isabel. Isabel has a bit of a Spanish accent, since she had family around her 24/7.
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Full Name: Isabel Ramona Marie-Ella De' Charmoáy (Charma).
Nickname: Bel. Belly (Only her best friend calls her that, Your character.)
Age: Seventeen.
Appearance(Link/Description):
Isabel has electric sapphire blue eyes, that can make any guy melt, or get mesmerized. Red fiery curly hair, that flows down her back and stop at her butt. Talking about butt's, she isn't quite skinny. But not fat at all. Isabel has not huge but average and perky breasts. She has a sport body, but not ewe, sporty. Nice sporty. She has plump bright pink lips, and a beauty mark on her cheek.
Background: As you see, her name is very long. She is half spanish and half french. Her father is french, and her mom is spanish. They met in france. Maria, Isabel's mom was actually Jonah's family's maid. They fell in love everytime she came over to clean. But it was forbidden. One night, Jonah's parents were out of town, and that was the night Isabel was conceived Isabel. Isabel has a bit of a Spanish accent, since she had family around her 24/7.
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Find out..

Full Name: Isabel Ramona Marie-Ella De' Charmoáy (Charma).
Nickname: Bel. Belly (Only her best friend calls her that, Your character.)
Age: Seventeen.
Appearance(Link/Description):
Isabel has electric sapphire blue eyes, that can make any guy melt, or get mesmerized. Red fiery curly hair, that flows down her back and stop at her butt. Talking about butt's, she isn't quite skinny. But not fat at all. Isabel has not huge but average and perky breasts. She has a sport body, but not ewe, sporty. Nice sporty. She has plump bright pink lips, and a beauty mark on her cheek.
Background: As you see, her name is very long. She is half spanish and half french. Her father is french, and her mom is spanish. They met in france. Maria, Isabel's mom was actually Jonah's family's maid. They fell in love everytime she came over to clean. But it was forbidden. One night, Jonah's parents were out of town, and that was the night Isabel was conceived Isabel. Isabel has a bit of a Spanish accent, since she had family around her 24/7.
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Name: Finnigan Rohling

Nickname: Finn

Age: 18

Appearance:


Personality: He used to be really sweet and caring until he moved to the United Kingdom. Now he's hostile and ill-tempered to everyone except Isabel. He doesn't talk often but when he does it's usually because someone pissed him off.

History: Finn lived in the United States until he was fifteen and moved to the UK because of his father's promotion at work. When Finn got there he became friends with people that he probably shouldn't have. Because of his friends he got involved in a lot of bad things that he would have never done back home. Now he sleeps around and has cheated on every single girl that he has dated. He, of course, still has feelings for Isabel that he believes are unrequited.

Other: Recently got various designs of tattoos on both of his arms.

Awesome! Can you start? Their having a convo on Skype about summer... <3

Finn glanced at the date on his laptop. It was a Saturday and oddly enough he had nothing to do today. No plans with any of his friends (or multiple girlfriends). So he logged onto Skype, something he hadn't done for months. He examined the list of people that he had skyped in the past. And at the top of the list was Isabel. Finn missed her and hadn't gotten a chance to talk to her in a long time. He, after some deliberation, clicked on her name and waited to see if she would pick up. He honestly didn't think that she would.

Isabel was blow drying her hair. After she let it down, some of her red curls still wet. She was in pajama shorts and a crop top. She heard her laptop, Bing, multiple times. She furrowed her brows. She ran to her laptop and saw a chat and smiled. She accepted, and smiled. "Hey, you." She said softly and waved. She put a hair behind her ear, leaning on chin on the palm of her hand. "How've you been?" She asked softly, her spanish accent was slowly fading. But she still speaks fluent spanish. Very easily.

Finn grinned widely and waved back, being careful to make sure the long sleeves on his shirt were pulled down to cover his tattoos. He was pretty sure that Isabel wouldn't approve. Finn was relieved to see that she looked the same as she had a few months ago. He didn't notice anything physically different about her. "Stressed out, I guess." It was only a few weeks until he would graduate from school and it would finally be summer. Speaking of which.... "I have an important question to ask you." He paused, as if to add suspense to the situation at hand. "Will you come visit me this summer?"

Isabel's mouth hung open. She smiled wide. "Really? Are you, serious?" She giggled and bit down on her lip. "How am I going to get there? You know my parents and flying. They hate it and are too scared. And driving. They're both busy with work, since were having financial problems..." She mumbled and sighed, pouting. "I... I really do miss you, Finny." She hadn't called him that in a long time. She smiled at his smiled. "A lot. Like, I wake up, expecting you to be lying next to me, or playing a prank on me in the morning, but I wake up, so bored and sad." She mumbled and sighed, tucking another hair behind her ear.

"I don't care what they say, Bel. I want you here. I can help pay for a plane ticket if it's going to be any trouble." Finn started a job at a restaurant recently, mostly because his dad refused to buy him anything to smoke. That's what sucked about having a dad with a lot of money- he wanted Finn to work for everything on his own. And Finn's dad cared more about 'important' people than his own son. But whatever, that's how life went. "I miss you too. Which is why I'll do anything to get you over here this summer. Please, Bel. You have to talk your parents into it." He looked at her with his begging eyes.

Isabel sighed softly, swallowing hard and nodded. "Don't look at me like that." She giggled and blushed, "Let's go talk to them now." She said, and took the laptop, holding it in her arms, a view of her now grown out and perky breasts, in front of him now. She looked for her parents, and found them. "Mami... Papa... Uh," She said to them and turned the laptop to them.

"Ah! Finn! How great it is to see you!" Jonah, Isabel's dad said with a smile.

"Uh, yeah. Listen. This summer, since we can't go to grandma's house, may I pretty please go to Finn's house, for the summer? Listen. He'll pay for my plane ticket, and I'll be safe. We'll stay in two different bedroom's-" She heard a chuckle come from him and she shook her laptop, making her view shake. She blushed. "Yes. Two bedrooms. Separate. He's... He's my best friend, mami. I miss him, so much!" She pouted.

Finn laughed as her boobs filled the screen. "Nice tits," he said fairly loudly. Her blush was completely adorable. And then turned the screen and she showed him to her parents. Oh, shit. Hopefully they didn't hear that last comment of his. He put on a pleasant smile and waved to her father and mother. "Nice to see you too."

He listened to her as she explained the plan, throwing in a little bit of extra information every now and then. "My house is extremely safe. My dad got a security system installed in my house recently. And my parents will be there the whole time." Finn wasn't going to tell them that he figured out how to disable the alarm already. And that his parents actually weren't going to be home at all. They were vacationing in Switzerland for the summer. "Money for a plane ticket won't be an issue. It's just that I haven't been face to face with her in such a long time. It's so lonely over here with nothing to ever do..." He trailed off and sighed as if he was deeply upset by this. Even though he had a girl over almost every day. He felt slightly bad about lying to her parents about all of this but a chance of having Isabel come over was definitely worth the lies.

I'll reply just now, I just came back from a shower.. <3 :)

Jonah sighed. "Well, I trust him, Maria. And I trust Izzy too. She's responsible and respectable." He shrugged and looked to his wife. "You can go. We'll go to grandma's, so next week, after the last day of school, we'll get your stuff, drop you off at the airport, and you'll meet up with her?" He asked Finn and smiled.

"Really papa? Thank you! Oh my gosh! Thank you so much!!" She screamed and ran upstairs, smiling wide. "I can't wait to see your mom again. She's such a sweetheart." She giggled and bit down on her lip, sighing. "I can't wait to see you, Finn. I gotta go to bed." She pointed to her eye, made a heart with her hands and pointed to him, smiling. She blew him a kiss and winked, going off.

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"Yes, sir," Finn said to her dad and couldn't help but laugh as she ran upstairs screaming. "Bye, Isabel." She left before he could say anything else and he sighed.

He should probably get something done this morning. But both his parents were at work so he thad no one to constantly nag him to do anything. Finn closed his laptop and put it on his desk. He would buy Isabel's ticket later. Then he crawled back into bed and fell asleep.

((Sorry it's short! Should we fast forward to when she's at the airport?))

((Its okay. Yes, please. You start? When he's waiting for her to arrive?))

<3

Finn pulled up to the airport and glanced at the clock. He was about twenty minutes late to pick her up so he hoped that her plane was also running behind. Finn had been out smoking with some of his friends and lost track of time. No he prayed that the smell wasn't noticeable. He slammed the car door and made his way to where he was supposed to meet Isabel, just outside of the airport security. He looked down the hall but he couldn't see her so he sat on one of the uncomfortable chairs to wait. He took his hat from his pocket and put it on, tapping his foot impatiently as he watched for her.

Isabel walked out the gates, looking around, tucking her red hair behind her ear. She was wearing a short summer dress, with combat boots, and a short jacket, with her red curly hair in a bun. She dragged her suitcase behind her sighing, looking around. She saw Finn and screamed, she dropped her bag and ran forwards to Finn. She put her legs around his waist, holding him close. She giggled and held him close. He smelt like smoke and perfume... He was probably sitting next to a smoker or something. Finn doesn't do those things. She knows him too well. She kissed his cheek and giggled. "I've missed you so much, babe!" She held him closer.

Finn stood up when he saw Isabel. He opened his arms to embrace her and had to admit that he was suprised when she jumped onto him and wrapped her legs around him. Not that he minded. Her nearness was comforting. "I missed you too." He noticed a few people looking at them as if they were the cutest couple ever and he grinned. After a bit he untangled himself from her and grabbed her bag off of the ground. "How was the flight over?" he wondered, beginning to walk back the way he came from. The airport was quiet, a strange occurrence for the beginning of summer. Usually everyone was falling over themselves trying to go on vacation.

Isabel giggled, slowly getting off him and holding his hand, as he wheeled her suitcase behind him. She had an arm around hi waist, an arm around her shoulder too. He smelled, stronly of smoke. She almost coughed. She furrowed her brows. "Were you sitting next to someone who was smoking?" She asked with an innocent smile, as he put her suitcase in the boot and they sat in the front. She saw a pack of cigarettes. What?! No, its probably his older sisters. Danielle, his sister was always the badass. She didn't like Isabel too much. "Are those Danielle's?" She asked sweetly and smiled, holding the pack and waving them. Please don't be his. Please don't. She watched him tense. He never tenses around her...

Finn slammed the trunk and walked around to the front of the car. Shit. He forgot to clean his car up. He started the car, debating if he should tell her what he had been up to. She would definitely be upset. But even if he lied to her she would find out eventually. He always smelled like smoke, so that would be a dead giveaway. Finn pulled the car out of the parking lot and waited until he was driving down the street until he responded. "No," he said, gripping the steering wheel tightly. He hated disappointing her. "They're mine. Dani doesn't smoke anymore." He reached over with one hand and took the pack from her and set it on his lap.

Isabel looked at him a bit shocked and nodded, looking straight ahead, sitting up, she chewed on her lip, over and over. She did this when she was nervous or upset, and didn't want to say anything. She hoped he wouldn't notice. "Are you crazy?!" She asked him once they pulled up to his house and chewed on her lip again. Like it was toffee or something. She got out the car and crossed her arms. "Is it pear pressure? I thought we promised each other we'd never give in to that? What is it? Do you know how.. How dangerous it is? To smoke? I don't... I don't want to loose you, Finn." She pouted and her voice choked up, taking her bag and walking into the house.

Finn remained in the car for a few extra seconds. How was he going to explain this to her? She seemed angry... And sad. He stumbled out of the car and followed her inside, closing the door behind him carefully. "Bel, don't worry about me. It wasn't peer pressure. I just chose to do it, all right?" God, had she always been so emotional? He decided to save himself from further explaining and changed the subject. "Your room is upstairs," he muttered, taking her bag and carrying it up the stairs. He showed her into a neat guest bedroom with a fairly large desk and a computer in it. "My room is across the hall." He waited for her reaction to the bedroom. If she brought up the cigarettes again he would probably leave the room. He wanted her to spend her time here having fun, not arguing with him.

Isabel looked at him and sighed, crossing her arms. She sat on her bed, and looked down. "I.. I'm sorry, Finny." She whispered and stood up, putting her arms around him. "I just... You've never been like this. Or made choices like this.." She whisperd but felt him push her back a little. She furrowed her brows, and touched his arm. "I.. I said I'm sorry, Finn. I'm not your mother. I'm your... Your best f-friend." She mumbled and hugged herself. "I'm really sorry." She mumbled took a step back. "I, I'm gonna take a shower. A bit jet lagged." She said changing the subject. Great way to start of the summer, Isabel.

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"Don't worry about me," Finn repeated taking a few steps away from her. "I can make my own decisions." He didn't want her sympathy. But now she looked dejected and unhappy, as if his words deeply hurt her. "You don't need to apologize, Isabel, okay?" He sighed loudly and nodded after a few seconds of deliberation. "Go ahead. There's a shower just through there." He pointed to the door in her bedroom that lead to the connected bathroom. "And soap and shampoo are in the drawers." He mumbled a quick goodbye and headed downstairs while he waited for her.

Isabel took her clothes off, stepped into the shower, and sighed deeply as the water hit her cold skin. She closed her eyes, taking her own shampoo that made her red hair smell like fresh strawberries. She washed her hair, then rinsed the shampoo off her body. This wasn't what she wanted. Them fighting. Arguing. They did this a lot as kids. But slowly got over it. She looked for towels, but couldn't find them. She pouted and got under the covers of her big bed, "U-Uh, Finn?" She called out, putting the covers over her breasts, her red hair still wet and VERY curly. Finn used to say she looked so beautiful like that. He doesn't say sweet things like that much, anymore. "Finn? I can't find any towels." She said once he came in, and bit down on her lip lightly.

Finn sat downstairs smoking as he waited for her to finish up her shower. He was still kind of pissed that she had told him what to do. Even though he knew that she was only looking out for him like best friends did. He heard her call for him so he tossed the cigarette in the sink and headed upstairs to her bedroom. What he found was quite the suprise. "Yeah, wait a second." Finn checked the bathroom and sure enough there were no towels. So he headed across the hall to the other bathroom and grabbed a towel for her to use. When he returned he dropped it next to her. "You do realize that you are laying on the bed naked, right?"

"Well, do you WANT to see my ugly body?!" Isabel replied, sitting up and taking the towel. She looked at him smile. "You perv!" She chuckled and threw a pillow at him then giggled, shaking her head. She took the towel and put it in front of her, then quickly put it around her, tucking it. She glanced at Finn, seeing him lean against the door frame. She took her lace panties and bra and slipped them on quickly. She face her back to him and put her bra on. Her ass was more full than she was when she was 13. She moved her hair to the side of her face, taking pajama shorts and putting them on. She got a crop top and pulled that over her head slowly, "Why are you still standing there, dophus?!" She asked and threw another pillow at him. She blushed furiously and sat on her bed, patting next to her, pouting. She really wants to talk to him. She patted next to her again, and pouted. She wanted to have fun, and let it be natural fun. Not forced.

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"Bel, you're not ugly," Finn said firmly, standing in the room with his arms crossed as he watched her get dressed. Did she really think that about herself? She needed a confidence boost. "You're beautiful." It was true. She had a pretty face, gorgeous hair, and a great body. And he body was a lot more developed since he had last seen her. Anyone sane would consider her hot. He, of course, didn't tell her everything that he was thinking. He didn't want to make things even more awkward between them on her first day here. Finn laughed when she called him a perv. "I guess I am. It's hard not to stare at naked girls.I've developed a habit of it." Finn picked up the pillows littering the floor then flopped on the bed next to her. "So... how are you liking the UK?"

"I am NOT beautiful, and you know it, Finn." Isabel chuckled and shrugged, hugging herself. "Its REALLY cold. Like. I've never felt so cold before. Well, that might be because of me being used to the Californian sun, instead of the London sun." She shrugged and smiled, tucking her hair behind her ear. "How is it for you? Any girlfriend, you haven't told me about?" She asked him and poked his face, smiling. Not like she cared. She was madly in love with Finn. She doesn't want to know about about other girls. But Finn wasn't that type. Girls. He was usually committed to one girl, and if it didn't work out, he'd been with another girl... But... Never her. So she had to suck it up, and pretend to be happy for him.

"Yes you are," Finn insisted, rolling his eyes. "Don't try to deny it. You're probably the most beautiful girl I know so stop saying otherwise." He laid down, putting his head on the pillow. "It is a lot different from California. A lot colder," he agreed with the nod of his head. Should he tell her about the girls? It wasn't as if she would care either way. "I don't know if I would call every single person I sleep with my girlfriend. But there is this one girl. Becca." He wasn't really sure why but he felt the need to keep talking. "She's really great. But I would say that we are more like friends than anything else. Speaking of which...." He glanced at the clock on the bedside table. "I was supposed to go over to her house today. Want to come with?" Finn sat up and stretched.

Isabel furrowed her brows at him. "You sleep with girls you date? I thought we were going to..." She trailed off. When they were 14, they made this stupid promise that on her 18th birthday, they'd be each other's firsts. They promised. But I guess he'd forgotten. She smiled a bit. "Uh, Becca sounds awesome... Let me just get dressed into something... Less pajama-ish." She gave him a smile and stood up. No.. He hasn't changed. He's growing up. Its not like he was really going to wait for her... Although she was easily going to wait for him. She's so gullible! She took out some denim washed out and ripped skinny jeans, putting a black tight top on and an oversized sweater, letting her red curls fall out of its pony-tail, giving her a more sweet look. She pulled the sleevs over her hands, and slipped on some combat boots. "Are you sure she'll want me to intrude? It sounds like she might like you. And bringing me, while make things awkward." She said softly and shrugged. Honestly? She didn't want to be in the same room as this Becca whose taking her Finny away!

Sorry I took a bit long to reply.. :) xxx

"Of course I do. What do you think they expect to do, sit around and talk all day? I'm afraid that's not possible. Especially with the girls I hang out with." He sighed deeply. "I know we agreed to wait to do it but things change, Isabel. I'm not fourteen anymore." Finn ran a hand through his hair, slightly frustrated. Yes, they had an agreement but she didn't really expect him to wait, did she? They had made that promise such a long time ago.... She probably had sex with someone back in California, anyways. So why did she care so much? He eyed her as she changed again. He could not wrap his mind around the fact that she didn't think she was beautiful. Everything about her made him love her. "Oh, Becca is amazing. I've talked about you with her and she's really excited to meet you. You'll love her, I promise. And I know for a fact that she doesn't like me in that way. We used to have a thing but she has a boyfriend now. So you don't need to worry." Finn made a face at her and stood up, beckoning her to follow him downstairs. He grabbed his shoes and slipped them on then headed outside to his car.

Are you serious?! I should be the one apologizing. I take forever to reply! :)