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Post by Sησω on Oct 7, 2017 8:32:40 GMT -5
Name: Cynthia Lambert (Cyn) Age: 17 Gender: Female Looks: Cynthia is a girl with average height and medium brown skin. She is fairly tall for her age, standing at a height of 5'10. Her hair is dark brown, though it looks black in certain lighting. It falls to just above her chin. She has green eyes. Personality: Cynthia is the type that doesn't talk much. Though she isn't shy per say, she tends to stay away from conversations. She becomes more open and talkative when she warms up to someone, though it takes quite a while for her to do so. Cyn is also quite blunt about her emotions. When she is feeling sad or frustrated, she tries her best not to let it show. Along with this, Cyn can get lost in her own thoughts. When she has free time, she often turns to sitting down and thinking. Crush: N/A as of current Other: Cynthia is bisexual. Name: Thomas Walker Age: 22 Gender: Male Looks: Thomas is a somewhat skinny man with fair skin. He has a fairly average height, standing at 5'6". He has thick, black hair which falls to his neck. He also has the beginnings of a beard. Thomas has a few freckles dotting his face, as well as his shoulders and arms. His eyes are blue. Personality: Thomas is fairly shy and socially awkward when he first meets people, though he is somewhat quick to warm up to. One of his hobbies is drawing, and he usually carries a sketchbook around with him wherever he goes. Thomas is also quite the worrier. When he has nothing else to think about, his mind usually turns to worrying. Crush: N/A as of current Other: Thomas is asexual and aromantic. He also has a younger sister, Amelia, who is not at the mall. (Just reposting in case you didn't see my post.)
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Post by forestpaw on Oct 7, 2017 13:22:13 GMT -5
Maya walked around an empty store she liked to shop from (Garage). She put on a small black, tank top that was cut into a crop-top. She then put on a pair of pretty ripped jeans. She decided to keep her vans on, as she thought they looked cute with her outfit. She looked in the mirror and studied her face. She wasn't really aiming to look cute today. She knew her hair would just get more and more messed up as she tried in clothes, so why both trying to make it look good? Right now, she had her hair up in a messy bun, and no makeup on. "Hm..." she thought while studying her face. Now that she was trapped her maybe she could actually touch herself up in the spare time and make the best of the situation. Maya already knew the perfect store she would go for that.
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Post by Sησω on Oct 7, 2017 19:06:44 GMT -5
(Okay. I was just checking, since you didn't say anything to me.)
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Post by Sησω on Oct 7, 2017 19:43:33 GMT -5
(Ah. I hope you are feeling better! Also, can I post my starters yet?)
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Post by Sησω on Oct 8, 2017 6:45:36 GMT -5
Thomas sat down in the hallway and began sketching. This had started as a normal shopping trip, though suddenly he found himself alone. He tried heading back towards the exit, though the doors seemed to be sealed shut. He also forgot to bring his watch, so he didn't know what time it was. How will I get out of here? What time is it? How is my sister? Worries began swirling in Thomas' mind. In the end, the only solution he could find - even though it was temporary - was to pull out his sketchbook and draw.
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Cynthia wandered through a clothing store, hoping to find a new pair of socks that were her size. Her current socks had holes in them, and she was eager to find something else. The short-haired girl pulled out a crumpled 50 dollar bill that she had in her pocket, seeing what she had left to spend. For some reason, she had seen nobody around while on her shopping trip. It was very strange, since the mall was usually very crowded - especially on a sunny Saturday like today. For now, she decided just to shrug it off. Surely, she couldn't have gone into the mall while it was closed. After all, it was open 24/7 - or at least supposed to be. As Cyn continued her search through the clothing store, she spotted another girl admiring herself in front of a mirror. "Hello," Cynthia said. Despite the fact that she didn't usually initiate a conversation with strangers, she figured that she must. After all, this stranger could have the answer as to why the mall was empty.
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Post by forestpaw on Oct 8, 2017 15:41:40 GMT -5
Maya walked out of the store and began to walk. You see, to get from the store she wanted to go to and here, she would have to walk across the whole mall. Maya walked at a fast pace. She soon arrived at the entrance of Sephora. She looked up, her inner girly girl was squeezing inside of her. No people, meant no budgets, m ant no limits. Maya took a deep breath and smiled as she walked into the store. She then proceeded to go the store to grab things to fix up her look. She sat down at one of the swivel chairs and looked into a large light up mirror. She took out her hair and curled it.
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Post by Sησω on Oct 8, 2017 18:45:11 GMT -5
"Have you seen anyone besides the two of us here? You are the first person I have seen here all day," Cynthia questioned, tilting her head. Truthfully, she felt rather awkward asking the question - especially to a total stranger.
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Post by Sησω on Oct 8, 2017 20:02:03 GMT -5
"That's good to know," Cynthia said, nodding her head lightly. At least there are others, she thought. A few moments later, she blurted, "I wonder why the mall is so quiet today?"
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 8, 2017 21:03:49 GMT -5
((Sorry I haven't been on. Been busy!))
Rick opened up the pretzel warmer at the pretzel stand and ate one with nacho cheese dip.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 8, 2017 23:22:59 GMT -5
Rick heard something falling. He finished up his pretzel and eyed the girl in the store. She looked familiar from behind, but couldn't pin her identity. He walked past the store, deciding not to interact with her. He sat by an indoor tree on a bench and lit up a cigarette.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 8, 2017 23:39:04 GMT -5
Rick saw the girl down the hallway. He inhaled a puff of smoke. He leaned his head back and blew it into the air. He crossed his arms. Malls were always too cold.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 8, 2017 23:44:04 GMT -5
Rick opened his eyes and looked down at the CD. He picked it up and looked at the clumsy girl.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Oct 8, 2017 23:50:48 GMT -5
Rick frowned and dropped the CD as if it contained the plague. Losing interest, he walked away, lighting a new cigarette. He whistled the Colonel Bogey March, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
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Bisexual
🎵whitetail-Brill
Pm if you want to rp. Im picky though and I only rp girls.
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Post by 🎵whitetail-Brill on Oct 9, 2017 0:21:56 GMT -5
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Post by Sησω on Oct 9, 2017 6:00:53 GMT -5
Cynthia felt slightly distraught due to the fact that the other girl didn't know. At least we're in the same boat, she thought to herself. Internally, she didn't know if that was a good thing or not. Maybe the two other people that the girl had mentioned knew? That is, if Cyn could find them first. "Nice to meet you," Cyn stated, "My name is Cyn." However, when she gave her response, Cyn discovered that Becca had already walked away. She dismissed it with a shrug and decided to continue looking for new socks.
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