(New character)Livia?
Mar 29, 2010 12:41:30 GMT -5
Post by Dancin on Mar 29, 2010 12:41:30 GMT -5
(ooc: das okay 
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I watch silently as Marco gives the other sailors a run down on what happened,
"And Livi here was nearly killed by it. So now, the boat is pretty damaged," Marco finishes guesturing at me. I try to shrink behind him but it's no use. The man looks at me and narrows his eyes, he steps onto our boat and approaches me.
"Hello Livia," He says, I'd like to say his breath smells horrible but it doesn't, it just smells strongly of mint. I meet Marco's eye and shake my head once, I step out from behind him and straighten my back.
"Hello Davis," I say, and my voice only cracks once, "Do you think you could ferry us to shore? If not, you really should leave," I try to stay civil but a teensy bit of cattyness seeps into my tone. Davis stares at me for a moment, his eyes blazing.
"Just get on the boat," He snarls and then turns, fiddling with the knife on his hip. I roll my eyes and grab Marco's hand, we get on the other boat and the boy with Davis, I think Davis calls him Stan, attatches our damaged boat to the hull. Davis leads us down to the rest deck and leaves, Marco raises his eyebrows at me.I sigh and lean over so my head is resting on his shoulder, all this being civil is exhausting.
"Davis and I were best friends when we were younger, I mean we were inseperable, he is two years older than me but that never got on the way. But then, when we were twelve, it was just after my dad died, and I was still in my dark phase. Davis had developed feelings for me, or as much as fourteen year olds can. I tried to be just friends with him but he was so, pushy he became angry and violent, one day he lost his temper completely," I have been talking at rapid fire speed, but now my voice falters and I can feel my anger and sadness rising up inside me, "He slapped me, said my father had been fool to have children. I could never look at him after that day, he's a different person to me now," My voice breaks and a single tear trails down my face, as I wait for Marco to take this all in.
(ooc: sorry for the dominating but I think I am gonna actually make Davis and I wanted to take the character as far as he could to see if i liked him.)
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)I watch silently as Marco gives the other sailors a run down on what happened,
"And Livi here was nearly killed by it. So now, the boat is pretty damaged," Marco finishes guesturing at me. I try to shrink behind him but it's no use. The man looks at me and narrows his eyes, he steps onto our boat and approaches me.
"Hello Livia," He says, I'd like to say his breath smells horrible but it doesn't, it just smells strongly of mint. I meet Marco's eye and shake my head once, I step out from behind him and straighten my back.
"Hello Davis," I say, and my voice only cracks once, "Do you think you could ferry us to shore? If not, you really should leave," I try to stay civil but a teensy bit of cattyness seeps into my tone. Davis stares at me for a moment, his eyes blazing.
"Just get on the boat," He snarls and then turns, fiddling with the knife on his hip. I roll my eyes and grab Marco's hand, we get on the other boat and the boy with Davis, I think Davis calls him Stan, attatches our damaged boat to the hull. Davis leads us down to the rest deck and leaves, Marco raises his eyebrows at me.I sigh and lean over so my head is resting on his shoulder, all this being civil is exhausting.
"Davis and I were best friends when we were younger, I mean we were inseperable, he is two years older than me but that never got on the way. But then, when we were twelve, it was just after my dad died, and I was still in my dark phase. Davis had developed feelings for me, or as much as fourteen year olds can. I tried to be just friends with him but he was so, pushy he became angry and violent, one day he lost his temper completely," I have been talking at rapid fire speed, but now my voice falters and I can feel my anger and sadness rising up inside me, "He slapped me, said my father had been fool to have children. I could never look at him after that day, he's a different person to me now," My voice breaks and a single tear trails down my face, as I wait for Marco to take this all in.
(ooc: sorry for the dominating but I think I am gonna actually make Davis and I wanted to take the character as far as he could to see if i liked him.)
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