Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 13:10:23 GMT -5
Brett was alone in the forest; sitting under a willow tree; drawing some sketch of still life. It was cool out today, and a little late. Brett pretty much skipped most of her classes coming here. She was wearing a white shirt with the words "Live", and "Love" all over it [ shirt]. Brett had on grey skinny jeans, and brown converses. The usual makeup, and black stud earrings. Her hair was in some sort of messy bun, and looked darker than usual. Brett was sketching some tree; like she knew the name of it, and a nest that was sitting on it's branch. Right when she was finishing up the finishing touches to the tree; her pencil broke. ' Great; I didn't even bring an extra. Brilliant.'. Brett searched through her bag for something that would work. All she found was a olive crayon. "Well; this won't do." she said outloud. Brett got up, and brushed the dirt that must have gotten on her pants. She walked around for a bit with nothing in mind. Brett was totally; completely bored. "I should have just gone to class today; atleast then the homework, and teachers would keep me occupied." Brett sighed. There was a snap of a stick. Brett swung around, and saw some shadowy figure appearing. "Hello?" Brett called out. Her eyes widened, and appeared a eerie color. |
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 13:45:11 GMT -5
Delia just finished all of her classes; her day was very short. She finished all her homework, and went to visit Gregory; he was feeling sick today; so she brought him soup to make him feel better (;]). After all that was over with she decided to go to the lake for a swim. She finished about 20 laps, and thought it was enough for today. Delia was wearing a light pink blouse, and white shorts. With White flipflops. She was walking back to her dorm; when she went the wrong way through the forest.
It was then when the stick snapped from underneath her feet. "Oh! Is somebody there?!"
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Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 13:47:34 GMT -5
Brett walked closer; she reconized that voice. "Delia? What are you doing here?" Brett asked confused. She took a step closer, and saw Delia's face. 'What is she doing here? I never thought of Delia as an outdoorsy kind of girl... Maybe she got lost?. Delia crossed her arms waiting for a response.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 13:51:52 GMT -5
"Brett!? Oh Thanks heavans its you and not any stranger, I think im lost.." Delia was nervous and scared, she'd never been an outdorsey person, she had taken a wrong turn or something and ended up far in the forest, scared and about to pee her pants o-o
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Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 13:57:11 GMT -5
Brett sighed. How obvious it was. "Well; I guess I'm going to have to take you back. Huh?" Brett pouted. It was the only time she had to herself this whole week. Then it hit her. Brett had a great idea. 'Oh well ... I'm lost too. I've been here for hours.' Brett thought to herself. Now she would be able to stay here, but .. where would Delia go? What if she had to stay? "Ummm .."
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 14:00:02 GMT -5
"wait a second.. what are you doing here" Delia asked.. Being all Suspicious and stuff. "ANd Uh, do you even know the way out" Delia was getting hungry after her swim and classes and all that walking! Delia wondered if Brett was lost also.. *DUN DUN DUN*
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Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 14:04:43 GMT -5
"Me?! You want to know why I'm here?" Brett asked. It was now or never that she would use her plan. "Uh; well I was just looking for a secluded place to do my art, and then I kind of got lost." Brett sort of lied. Brett looked at Delia's face; she was shocked. "Err; sorry." Brett said slowly.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 14:07:30 GMT -5
"oh.. Wow.. Both lost. This Sucks! WHAT ARE WE GOING TO EAT, WHERE WILL WE SLEEP" Delia was panicing. She had never been lost in the woods anywhere. Cell phone. Delia pulled out her Cellphone "Shit! No Service! OMG How will we get the fuck out of here!" (Excuse my language.)
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Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 14:12:08 GMT -5
'Wow; over dramatic. .. Hey perfect time to have a camp out! .. Luckly I can supply us with all we need. Brett smiled with glee. "Aww it's not that bad Delia! I'm mage; remember? I can supply us with the food, and sleeping area; we need. No big deal." Brett made it sound like it didn't matter. She walked over, and took Delia's hand "Don't worry; it'll be fine! You know what .. You might like this; I mean your kind of girly, and all so this could be like .. a slumber party!" Brett was waiting for her to scream with joy.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 14:52:42 GMT -5
Delia Sheeked, but not at Brett. She jumped up and down pointing down at the ground. *A Giant Spider* It crawled towards Brett. "Oh-Uh-Uhm, It'd be better if you could magically teleport us somewhere or something" Delia didnt want to stay out here in the dark night.
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