Wed May 22, 2013 8:48am 
Nov. 16, 2012 at 11:45 am
She has given up on love. Too many times her heart has been broken and she just can't take it anymore. She's distanced herself from the very concept of love to give the fragments of her heart a chance to heal.
He was there for her through all of the bad times, the friend with the shoulder to cry on no matter the problem. But he's started to realise he was feelings for her.
How will he convince her to give romance another chance?
Nov. 16, 2012 at 12:49 pm
I love to! Can't post right now though, letter tonight.
Nov. 17, 2012 at 2:14 am
Cool :) I'm out for the day but I'll post my skellie when I get home.
Nov. 17, 2012 at 11:15 am
Yeah same. I'll be on and off all day. I'm traveling with the family and the wifi here is sketchy... :/
Nov. 21, 2012 at 2:00 pm
Sorry been super busy. I'll post it soon
Nov. 22, 2012 at 1:46 am
((So sorry, TI was playing up last night when I tried to post this.))
Name: Natalie Finch
Age: 19
Appearance: Natalie around average height with a slightly curvy build and long legs. Her hair is a light golden brown and falls to just below her shoulder with a few curls around her face. She has wide brown eyes and a splattering of freckles over her nose. She doesn't like wearing trousers and is usually seen in skirts or dresses. On her pinkie finger is a plain silver ring which used to belong to her mother.
Personality: Natalie likes to put on an air of confidence and happy-go-luckiness, but inside she's hurting. She doesn't trust people because they've let her down time and time again. Sometimes it all gets too much and she'd do anything to swap lives, but of course that's impossible. Natalie has a bit of a reputation for being easy but she only dates around because it makes her feel wanted and loved.
Bio: Natalie's mother died when she was three, although she isn't upset about it because she can hardly remember her. The problem is her dad who is constantly working and doesn't have time for her. She doesn't have many friends except for ((whatever your character is called)) who's she's known forever and always runs crying to when things go wrong.
Nov. 22, 2012 at 10:26 am
Name: Avery Wells
Age: 19
Appearence: Avery is tall and lean with straight black hair and icy eyes. He is muscled but not overly so. Avery wears torn jeans and dark shirts with his dad's leather jacket and ridig boots.
Personality: Avery is smart but can't go to college. He is try to pay for it by working in an auto shop. He is a funny guy, caring, and gentle with Natalie. Avery cares for his friend and just wants her happy. He cares for her a lot, probably more than he should.
Bio: TBA
Nov. 22, 2012 at 11:57 am
((I love him! Who do you want to start?))
Nov. 22, 2012 at 12:56 pm
(how about you? I am going to be on and off a lot today; I'm helping my mom cook for thanksgiving.)
Nov. 22, 2012 at 4:23 pm
((Awesome :D I wish we had something like thanksgiving in the UK))
Natalie sat on her bed, tears running down her cheeks. Why did guys always think it was ok to mess her around? She was sick and tired of them. She needed a friend right now.
Nov. 22, 2012 at 4:32 pm
There was the sound of a bike pulling up and footsteps trudged up the stairs. The door opened, revealing a tired Avery. He smiled at her though. "Hey Nat..." He murmured.
(Thanksgiving is okay. It's basicly just a lot of food and family. But hey, no school. I'm not arguing. ;) )
Nov. 22, 2012 at 4:36 pm
"H-hey Ave," Natalie said, her voice choking. She patted the bed next to where she was curled up, knees tucked into her chest.
Nov. 22, 2012 at 4:54 pm
Avery sat down and held her. "Want me to punch him in the nu.ts?" He asked softly.
Nov. 22, 2012 at 4:58 pm
Natalie chuckled dryly. "I don't want anyone to know that he hurt me." She shuffled forward and leant her head against his chest.
Nov. 22, 2012 at 5:01 pm
Avery frowned. "But I know... I always know..."
Nov. 22, 2012 at 5:04 pm
"But you're different. Avery, you're the only person who's ever seen me cry. You know I'll tell you everything."
Nov. 22, 2012 at 5:17 pm
Avery buried his face in her hair. "And it's awful. I hate seeing you like this..." He rubbed her arm. "Those men don't deserve someone as amazing as you...."
Nov. 23, 2012 at 2:15 am
"And I don't deserve someone as amazing as you. They treat me like they do because I let them. But this is it, I'm going to give up guys now."
