Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)
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		<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: BelaKunn on August 29, 2009, 10:46:23 pm</h2>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2009, 10:46:23 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This is a private RP.<br><br>Ron was sitting in his room leaning back and staring up at the ceiling.&nbsp; It had been years since the incident had happened but he was still broken up about it.&nbsp; He couldn't understand why his life had to be so difficult and he sat there staring up not even sure why he bothered.&nbsp; Ron didn't even bother to get dressed nicely anymore.&nbsp; He was wearing simple blue sweat pants and a gray hoodie.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2009, 10:54:32 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://bauergriffinonline.com/bfm_gallery/2008/09/JoshHartnett/post_image/post_image-80915L6_HARTNETT_J_B_GR_04.jpg)<br><br>(http://mrc.org.mt/filebank/imagebank/volserve%20teen_girl%5B1%5D.jpg)<br><br>His sister, Rebecca, was on the way to his house in the taxi that smelled like old feet. Soon she was at the door with her luggage by herself and her hand lifted up knocking three times on the door hoping he was home. She hoped he would be the same as before she had to leave.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2009, 11:00:09 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Go for it)<br><br>Ron could hear the knocks but continued to ignore them as he stared lifelessly at the ceiling expecting someone else to answer the door. He knew no one else was home at the time and he also knew he wasn't about to answer the door regardless of who it was.&nbsp; He just wanted to be alone so he waited for the person to leave him in peace.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>August 29, 2009, 11:17:01 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(there's the pics. I hope you like the male I tried to find one with the gray hoodie on)<br><br>She tried to turn the knob and it didn't budge so she remembered their secret hiding place food keys. Under a rose bush beside the door then unlocked the door. "Anybody home?" She called in as she walked in the house putting her bags on the floor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2009, 12:06:45 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ron continued staring at the ceiling wondering who it could be as no one should've known where the key was that would be around.&nbsp; He was about to get up thinking it might be robbers but hearing the voice decided it was someone he knew and just stayed put not wanting to interact with anyone he knew.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2009, 12:08:50 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ron?" She called out locking the door behind her and placing they key on the table beside the door. Now where was he? Normally he would welcome her with a great big hug.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2009, 10:26:39 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave a slight groan as he heard someone calling his name.&nbsp; He realized they were looking for him and that meant the person was going to make him interact with them.&nbsp; He stayed where he was staring at the ceiling not wanting to deal with this at the moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2009, 03:46:40 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ron where are you?" Her voice was getting louder and louder as she ascended the stairs wondering if he was still sleeping. It was kind of early in the morning and she remembered he liked to sleep in. When she got to his room she walked in.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2009, 05:30:26 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ron groaned hearing the name calling getting louder. He continued to sit in his chair staring at the ceiling not wanting to deal with this especially not so early in the morning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>August 30, 2009, 10:01:43 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When she reached his room she peered in wondering why he had not come down. "Ron?" She cried out in happiness and walked over to give him a hug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2009, 01:05:26 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He glanced over in the corner of his eye and ignored the girl who was making such a big scene.&nbsp; He continued to sit there not really wanting to acknowledge the person's existance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>August 31, 2009, 03:38:09 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"What? You don't want to come and give your big sis a hug?" Big sis was because she was 3 minutes older then he was and she always teased him about it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2009, 09:17:22 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ugh..."&nbsp; He groaned not believing that someone would have the audacity to play such a cruel prank on him.&nbsp; He figured someone was pretending to be his sister who he hadn't seen in years to try to motivate him.&nbsp; He wasn't going to have any of that.&nbsp; He didn't want to think about his loss.&nbsp; He just couldn't imagine her coming back into his life just to lose her again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 01, 2009, 10:02:24 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on bro." She said shaking his body playfully wanting him to react like he always did. Pull her toward him and hugged her tightly. What was going on with him? Something was very wrong and there was no welcome home hug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 02, 2009, 01:32:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He glared at her as she sook him, "Stop that!"&nbsp; He snarled.&nbsp; He couldn't believe someone would act like this towards him after all the work he'd gone through the past few years to avoid any close relationships so as to avoid getting his heart broken again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 02, 2009, 05:20:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She winced when he yelled at her and told her to stop so she lifted her arms off him. "It's me Rebecca your sister remember?" She asked hoping he would turn to look at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2009, 09:55:01 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"My sister is gone."&nbsp; He snarled, "Don't you ever bring he up again."&nbsp; He pushed in her dirrection to get her to leave him alone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2009, 10:05:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just look at me. I was taken a few years ago." She said wanting to place a hand on him but didn't.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2009, 11:15:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He glances over at her half heartedly not wanting to deal with this, "I don't care who you think you are.&nbsp; Leave me be."&nbsp; His body was all tense just feeling her being so close to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2009, 11:17:10 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No really look at me I'm not a figment of your imagination." Did he really want her to leave? Maybe she should go downstairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2009, 11:28:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am looking at you."&nbsp; He growled and looked at the girl.&nbsp; It had been many years so this girl look different than that of his sister who he could still picture in his head.&nbsp; "You aren't my poor innocent sister."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 04, 2009, 11:34:40 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A few tears glistened down her cheeks as she heard this. "I've grown a bit. I still look almost the same but your not giving me a chance."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 05, 2009, 01:17:21 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't need to.&nbsp; She's never coming back and you can leave me alone."&nbsp; He screamed at her getting all out of breathe.&nbsp; He was panting hard his face red.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 05, 2009, 01:19:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was afraid he will hurt her and slowly got up. "If that's what you want." Slowly she walked out of the door and downstairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2009, 10:22:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned annoyed.&nbsp; He felt bad for upsetting the girl but he wasn't really sure who she was.&nbsp; He grabbed his hair frustrated not wanting to believe that the girl was his sister that he lost a few years back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2009, 10:40:04 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even so he did want her to leave she would not leave the house. She was back for good and she went into the kitchen to start making dinner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2009, 10:46:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He could hear the girl down the stairs.&nbsp; He sighed knowing she would at least leave him alone for now but he wasn't sure why she was sticking around after how he treated her.&nbsp; Everyone else had given up on him, why would this girl stay around for him he wondered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 06, 2009, 10:53:02 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even so he treated her like that he was still her brother and she knew that. She started making his favorite dinner potato wedges and chicken strips. When she went to the put the food in the oven she burned herself. Not bad though. "Oww." She cried out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 07, 2009, 11:53:23 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shut up"&nbsp; HE screamed down at her as she screamed from the burn.&nbsp; He wanted peace and quiet and the girl to be out of his house annoyed by her presence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 08, 2009, 12:37:53 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I burned myself." She was not about to leave and continued making his favorite dinner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2009, 12:24:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good"&nbsp; He groaned frustrated by the girl sticking around.&nbsp; He wondered how she managed to burn herself trying to figure out what would cause that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 09, 2009, 03:48:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few tears filled her eyes as she stared up the stairs. How could he think like that? She was his sister.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2009, 10:07:45 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He closed his eyes and tilted back in his chair staring at the ceiling with his eyes closed.&nbsp; He felt a bit better hearing her be silent after his comment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 11, 2009, 04:30:27 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A few moments later she called up telling him dinner was ready. Now the plates were on the table and she did not feel much like eating right now after that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BelaKunn</strong> on <strong>September 17, 2009, 05:53:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He heard her call that dinner was ready but she ignored her call to him.&nbsp; He didn't feel like socializing with this person who was bothering him.&nbsp; He quite frankly couldn't understand why the girl wanted to stick around this long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Social Broken Family (BelaKunn + silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>September 17, 2009, 08:58:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he did not respond she went upstairs to give him the food. "If you don't want to come down it's right outside the door." She hoped he would eat something.
			</dd>
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