Zotohxan
1,2, Buckle my shoe. 3,4, Let's RP some more~
Plot:
Miranda has been secretly dating her gorgeous girlfriend for two years now. The reason being that Miranda's parents don't approve of her being a lesbian, telling her that it's just a "phase", not to mention it being a "sin" in their eyes. However, she knows it's not. She's desperately in love with this girl, and could never imagine being with anyone else.
However, things begin to change one day after they return from Christmas Break at school. Miranda begins distancing herself from the previously proclaimed 'love of her life', not answering calls; ignoring texts; and acting like she doesn't hear her in the hallway. It hurts her like hell to do this, but... If she knew the truth, she'd leave her anyway.
In reality, Miranda was molested on the last day of their break by some random man, while she was walking home from her girlfriend's house... So, afraid that she would see her as disgusting now and never want to speak with her, she hides the truth.
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Rules:
1. Cuss all you like, but don't overdo it...
2. Any scenes above PG-13 will be summarised by a Time Skip, please...
3. You don't have to be advanced or semi-advanced, but please at least try to use proper grammar/punctuation/spelling.. I understand careless mistakes, autocorrect, tiredness, or the like, but please don't do it all the time x3
4. Please be kinda active o-o Like, 1 post a day if possible. Vacations or loss of internet is understandable, but please try to post.. c:
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So~
Just reply to this post with your character's picture and name, then your opening post! Thank you!
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I wake up screaming, tears streaming down my face as once more that wretched night replayed in my mind. I curl up against myself, pulling the blankets tight against my body. Each morning, for the past week since that awful day, my parents have heard me screaming and sobbing myself awake, but say nothing. They couldn't care less about me, about my fears... That's why I never told them what that man did. But I can still feel his hands, tracing themselves all over my body as I cried and screamed for someone to help, but no one came... I've been ignoring my girlfriend as much as I can, at least until I can figure out what to do... I hate ignoring her, I really, really do, but... I'm terrified about how she'd look at me if she knew...
After about fifteen minutes of crying, my tears finally begin to dry. I sit up and throw my fuzzy blue pant-clad legs over the side of my bed, then I stand on my blue carpet and walk to my closet. I pull out a black tank top, red skinny jeans, a jean jacket, and my combat boots before going to the bathroom connected to my bedroom. I start up my shower water and make it as hot as possible, wanting to wash off the memory of that man, scrubbing my body until it's red and raw. A few more tears escape but I quickly wipe them away before getting out and drying myself off, then getting dressed and leaving my hair to air dry.
Miranda has been secretly dating her gorgeous girlfriend for two years now. The reason being that Miranda's parents don't approve of her being a lesbian, telling her that it's just a "phase", not to mention it being a "sin" in their eyes. However, she knows it's not. She's desperately in love with this girl, and could never imagine being with anyone else.
However, things begin to change one day after they return from Christmas Break at school. Miranda begins distancing herself from the previously proclaimed 'love of her life', not answering calls; ignoring texts; and acting like she doesn't hear her in the hallway. It hurts her like hell to do this, but... If she knew the truth, she'd leave her anyway.
In reality, Miranda was molested on the last day of their break by some random man, while she was walking home from her girlfriend's house... So, afraid that she would see her as disgusting now and never want to speak with her, she hides the truth.
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Rules:
1. Cuss all you like, but don't overdo it...
2. Any scenes above PG-13 will be summarised by a Time Skip, please...
3. You don't have to be advanced or semi-advanced, but please at least try to use proper grammar/punctuation/spelling.. I understand careless mistakes, autocorrect, tiredness, or the like, but please don't do it all the time x3
4. Please be kinda active o-o Like, 1 post a day if possible. Vacations or loss of internet is understandable, but please try to post.. c:
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So~
Just reply to this post with your character's picture and name, then your opening post! Thank you!
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I wake up screaming, tears streaming down my face as once more that wretched night replayed in my mind. I curl up against myself, pulling the blankets tight against my body. Each morning, for the past week since that awful day, my parents have heard me screaming and sobbing myself awake, but say nothing. They couldn't care less about me, about my fears... That's why I never told them what that man did. But I can still feel his hands, tracing themselves all over my body as I cried and screamed for someone to help, but no one came... I've been ignoring my girlfriend as much as I can, at least until I can figure out what to do... I hate ignoring her, I really, really do, but... I'm terrified about how she'd look at me if she knew...
After about fifteen minutes of crying, my tears finally begin to dry. I sit up and throw my fuzzy blue pant-clad legs over the side of my bed, then I stand on my blue carpet and walk to my closet. I pull out a black tank top, red skinny jeans, a jean jacket, and my combat boots before going to the bathroom connected to my bedroom. I start up my shower water and make it as hot as possible, wanting to wash off the memory of that man, scrubbing my body until it's red and raw. A few more tears escape but I quickly wipe them away before getting out and drying myself off, then getting dressed and leaving my hair to air dry.