Post by Fang on Oct 12, 2009 12:51:06 GMT -5
An RP that Ronnie and I literally JUST started...XDD
Obviously I'm playing the part of Tyler: A young highschool senior who was dragged along to English countryside by his millionaire father to stay the year while his father's company oversees a contract to tear down one of the last remaining true forests in the area to make way for a multi-level mall and new apartments.
Little do they know that the forest already belongs to someone else, and those people aren't gonna give it up without a fight...
Ronnie will be playing Blanc...and as for the rest of the cast...we have no idea yet. ^^;;
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“Yeah, stop here. This is the place.” The black SUV rolled to a slow stop…the gravel crunching loudly under the tires.
“This is it, bud…wake up.”
Tyler gave a low grunt when his dad nudged him in the side; he shifted in his seat, refusing to open his eyes from his failed attempt at a nap. Seven f****** hours in a stupid car and he’d been unlucky enough to suffer from daytime insomnia. That never happened back home. His senior summer was totally ruined…and now he was gonna spend his final year in high school in some stuffy boys’ boarding school. Fan-f******-tastic…
He heard the car door open and his dad talking to some other guy who’d come with them. He didn’t even know who the other dude was…just somebody rich and important who was in with his dad on this stupid contract.
He sighed and tried to snuggle further into the sticky leather interior and catch some sleep but his father’s voice interrupted him again,
“Tyler…out…now. I’m not going to ask again.”
“Okay! I’m up!” He snapped, sitting up and growling curses under his breath while he shoved his side door open and stumbled out on legs that were half asleep from the long ride. Cringing at the pins and needles feel, he hobbled out a little further and looked around at a vast grove of ancient looking trees. They were on a sort of hill, so he could look down the sloping side to see how the forest stretched on for a good ten or so miles to the north and west…
“What the hell…I thought you were building a mall…” He croaked, running a hand through his shaggy blondish hair. “This looks like you’re planning on building some little thatch roof cottage.”
His father gave him a stern and almost annoyed expression.
“We are!” He frowned before his face broke into that same, huge, sparkling grin that Tyler had come to hate so much….
It was so……..fake. He knew the real man behind that seemingly warm and welcoming smile. That smile was far from welcoming.
“See…we’re gonna put the mall there…” The middleaged man threw his arm around his teenage son’s shoulders and waved a hand towards a valley of trees…”And then over there we’ll put the parking garage…we’re thinking at least three levels…maybe four if we can swing it…oh and there, that’s where we’ll be putting the apartments…”
His father’s voice faded into the distance. Tyler wasn’t listening anymore…all he could think about was acres of these ancient looking trees being bulldozed and burned to make room for a generic, commonday shopping mall…
It just didn’t seem right. It felt like it would be defiling something…something deeply sacred.
He shuddered and wrapped his arms around himself as if suddenly very cold.
The wind had picked up..but it didn’t feel very cool…he just felt sick all of a sudden.
“Well…I came out and looked…I’m…uh…gonna go back to the car now.” He grumbled under his breath, trying not to show how he was feeling while he left his father and the strange man to continue discussing plans.
He had a feeling this year was going to be even crappier than he expected…
Obviously I'm playing the part of Tyler: A young highschool senior who was dragged along to English countryside by his millionaire father to stay the year while his father's company oversees a contract to tear down one of the last remaining true forests in the area to make way for a multi-level mall and new apartments.
Little do they know that the forest already belongs to someone else, and those people aren't gonna give it up without a fight...
Ronnie will be playing Blanc...and as for the rest of the cast...we have no idea yet. ^^;;
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Yeah, stop here. This is the place.” The black SUV rolled to a slow stop…the gravel crunching loudly under the tires.
“This is it, bud…wake up.”
Tyler gave a low grunt when his dad nudged him in the side; he shifted in his seat, refusing to open his eyes from his failed attempt at a nap. Seven f****** hours in a stupid car and he’d been unlucky enough to suffer from daytime insomnia. That never happened back home. His senior summer was totally ruined…and now he was gonna spend his final year in high school in some stuffy boys’ boarding school. Fan-f******-tastic…
He heard the car door open and his dad talking to some other guy who’d come with them. He didn’t even know who the other dude was…just somebody rich and important who was in with his dad on this stupid contract.
He sighed and tried to snuggle further into the sticky leather interior and catch some sleep but his father’s voice interrupted him again,
“Tyler…out…now. I’m not going to ask again.”
“Okay! I’m up!” He snapped, sitting up and growling curses under his breath while he shoved his side door open and stumbled out on legs that were half asleep from the long ride. Cringing at the pins and needles feel, he hobbled out a little further and looked around at a vast grove of ancient looking trees. They were on a sort of hill, so he could look down the sloping side to see how the forest stretched on for a good ten or so miles to the north and west…
“What the hell…I thought you were building a mall…” He croaked, running a hand through his shaggy blondish hair. “This looks like you’re planning on building some little thatch roof cottage.”
His father gave him a stern and almost annoyed expression.
“We are!” He frowned before his face broke into that same, huge, sparkling grin that Tyler had come to hate so much….
It was so……..fake. He knew the real man behind that seemingly warm and welcoming smile. That smile was far from welcoming.
“See…we’re gonna put the mall there…” The middleaged man threw his arm around his teenage son’s shoulders and waved a hand towards a valley of trees…”And then over there we’ll put the parking garage…we’re thinking at least three levels…maybe four if we can swing it…oh and there, that’s where we’ll be putting the apartments…”
His father’s voice faded into the distance. Tyler wasn’t listening anymore…all he could think about was acres of these ancient looking trees being bulldozed and burned to make room for a generic, commonday shopping mall…
It just didn’t seem right. It felt like it would be defiling something…something deeply sacred.
He shuddered and wrapped his arms around himself as if suddenly very cold.
The wind had picked up..but it didn’t feel very cool…he just felt sick all of a sudden.
“Well…I came out and looked…I’m…uh…gonna go back to the car now.” He grumbled under his breath, trying not to show how he was feeling while he left his father and the strange man to continue discussing plans.
He had a feeling this year was going to be even crappier than he expected…
Tis Amaya from everywhere! *flails* x3 