Realistic or Modern Our picture perfect family (NOT) (Re-Boot)

[Paint The Wind]

Andrea stood and cried out again. She whimpered and tried to limp to her room stiffly.0

 

[noobysubstance15]

Tommy frowned. "Poor, Andrea...", he said while she limped back upstairs. He believed that Andrea was kinda addicted to pain, after feeling it for so long. He went into the backyard, climbing up his tree. He sat there and thought about what he could do for her, but gave up. All he could do was sit back and relax himself.

 

[Paint The Wind]

Andrea whimpered and limped into her room and tried to clean her wounds. She bowed her head and prayed for a normal life.

 

[BlackRose]

Snow





Snow finally arrived at the park only to see a dark hairs individual dancing ballet. She smiled and watched him dance until suddenly his eyes met hers and he sent a dazzling smile her way. Snows cheeks became a rosy color and just continued to watch. When he finished his performance he hopped off the fountain and spoke to her in his deep breath taking voice, "Hey. How'd you like my performance?" He asked cooly. Snow smiled and replied, "I liked it, the slow turns then quick movements matched the music perfectly!" Snow said. He asked if she danced and she told him she did. That began their long conversation. The two just clicked and Snow felt a emotion towards him that she never felt before for any of the guys she dated.





Tony.


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[Paint The Wind]

Andrea went back downstairs and said "Tommy go to your father an go out. Have fun, please. He was really looking forward to it." she put her hand in his shoulder and then limped upstairs.

 

[noobysubstance15]

Tommy looked back at his Dad. "Dad, we really need to help Andrea. I think that she's in some really big trouble, here. Could we get her some bodyguards, or something?".


(Kinda slow today, huh? )

 

[Paint The Wind]

(Yep. Don't do smythingn too soon, Laki and I are planning something.)


Andrea whimpered when she sat on her bed. She laid down and cried softly and wished that he would leave her alone.

 

[Yanipurr]

Rex looked up at his son. "Only if she wants it I don't want to push to much on her personal life." Rex said before continuing to smoke.

 

[noobysubstance15]

(Ooh... like what? Could I be of any assistance??? )


Tommy made a frustrated face. He began pacing back and forth, from the wall to the door. "Dad, I don't think you understand... she lives here with us. Her personal life really can affect us. But if you don't wanna do anything about it, then fine.". He plopped down on the bed, with his arms folded.

 

[Paint The Wind]

(Maybe…can you think of anythig?)


Andrea sat up and limped downstairs and got a drink.

 

[noobysubstance15]

(What do you mean? Like any ideas for an rp? That I could help with. I'm open for really anything.)

 

[Paint The Wind]

(Well the idea is Jason fillows her to where she gets beaten and then finds out it's his friend. Any ideas?)

 

[noobysubstance15]

(Well, I do have one idea to propose.... I'll pitch it to ya if you'd like.... )

 

[Paint The Wind]

(Pitch away!)

 

[noobysubstance15]

(Ok, so this rp has already had so many twists and turns, that have managed to change the whole situation of the story. So with that being said... my idea is so good (not to be a brag), that it would only be fair to PM it to you. xD lol)

 

[Paint The Wind]

( xD bow I'm curious! YOU WILL PM ME RIGHT NOW xD )

 

[noobysubstance15]

(Lol I'm working on it!!!)

 

[Paint The Wind]

(Good! *grins evilly*)

 

[Yanipurr]

(This is classed as bulling I want to know.)

 

[Paint The Wind]

(What?)

 

[Yanipurr]

(I want to know what you two were talking about)

 

[Paint The Wind]

Ah yes. Ask Nooby, it's his idea.

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

(oooh, i am liking this.:bigsmile: Time skipping if that's ok.)


Jason returned to work the next day, slightly hangover due to last night meeting though still capable to work. At least that what he hoped, as he entered his shed. He placed his guitar at his usual spot inside and picked up an electric hedge clipper. He left the shed and began to work on the hedges along the drive way. A thing he regretted since the mechanical noise of the clippers war tearing into his mind.

 

[Paint The Wind]

Andrea woke early and limped down the stairs. She started working and went outside to sweep the patio and waved stiffly to Jason and limped stiffly back inside.9 
(@Bills352 did you talk to nooby?)

 

[Yanipurr]

(Nope)