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Post by russlet on Oct 17, 2008 18:02:43 GMT -5
"For once in my life I wished the rain wasn't wet..." The rain poured from the sky. It was like god peeing on top of Alexa. She passed wet benches and then a tree. She was obviously stupid from sheltering under it. But there were no signs of lightning. Her clothes contained a purple and grey striped hoody. Under the hoody she wore was a dark blue shirt that said "Guys make me smile" in white writing. It was short sleeved. Alexa had on skinny blue jeans that had a rip in one of the knees. A black choker served her as a necklace.
She put one of her hands into her right pocket of her hoody. A pack of cigarettes that she had found earlier on a bench, under a tree. "Maybe.. Just one?" Alexa had never smoked before, and one wouldn't hurt right? But then she forgot she doesn't carry a lighter. So she tossed it a couple inches from her feet. She starred at the box. Now realizing what she was so close to doing. She shook her head.
Alexa's face was soon wet from her tears instead of the rain. She promised to herself she wouldn't become the type of people like her parents. Drinking at bars in the night was good enough for her. She took her hoody sleeve and wiped her face away from the tears.
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Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Oct 17, 2008 22:08:27 GMT -5
Brock drove down the road in his truck, the wipers on medium speed. The truck was a dark blue 2007 Ford F-150 with a lift kit. In front of the grille were push bars with lights on them, and down the sides were decals of werewolf claws ripping through the truck. The rear window also had a decal of angry looking wolf eyes. Brock loved his kind, and it showed not only on his truck, but also with a few tattoos as well. He'd protect werewolves with his life, and there was no doubt in his mind that he'd sacrifice himself for the sake of another wolf.
As he drove along, the turbo charged diesel engine seemed to echo through the streets. He turned down a road and came to a stop at a stop light. A few feet to his right, he saw a girl. Brock immediatly sensed that she was human, and he could sense her sadness as well. With that, he opened his window a bit and spoke to her. "You alright?" He asked. Of course, there was the explanation that this girl was simply walking home, but he didn't want her walking in the rain.
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Post by russlet on Oct 17, 2008 22:24:11 GMT -5
Alexa stopped when the driver pulled up. Just what I needed... A stalker. Once he rolled down the window and asked the question. She nodded, her hands not leaving her hoody. She took one glance besides her and then stole one from his car. He liked wolves, it seemed. Alexa didn't mind animals herself.
She stood there. In the rain. Waiting for him to pop the question "Wanna jump in my car so I can fondle you?" Ewwww.... But he had a presence that he wasn't such a bad guy. Though she probably wouldn't flirt with him because he didn't look her type.
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Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Oct 17, 2008 22:40:44 GMT -5
Brock looked at the girl, and he could sense that she wasen't too trusting of him. He didn't blame her, if some random person drove up and offered a ride, he'd be cautious too. Yet Brock wasen't the type of person to just shrug something off so easily, so he sent a wave of calm towards her. She wouldn't be able to tell that it came from him, it would just feel like a sudden sense of calm.
"Can't keep the window open for too long while it's raining." He said with a friendly smile. "At least let me get you to where you need to go." He was sure that his calming wave would work, but he wasen't going to bet on it. All he wanted was to help her, and he meant no harm in any way what so ever. It was then that a thought came to him. She was soaking wet and he didn't want to get his seats wet. Good thing he had a rain coat in the back seat.
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Post by russlet on Oct 17, 2008 22:53:33 GMT -5
Er... I'll be getting in now. She quickly made her way to the passenger side. She peered into the back window. Their was a ugly raincoat. She shrugged. Just really unaware of it. The rain leaked through her hoody a little. She smirked, opening the car door.
It opened easily. She didn't sit down. She leaned over the seat, trying not to let the rain in. If any drops would touch the seat he may get pissed. And there would go her free ride. She mainly waited just for a couple seconds for his instructions. Um... The nearest bar. She wasn't gonna drink but she didn't really want to tell him about her address. So she used that.
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Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Oct 17, 2008 23:03:58 GMT -5
Brock saw that she was trying to avoid getting the seats wet, so he reached his arm to the back seat and grabbed the rain coat. Then he handed it to her and he kept a friendly tone. "You can either put it on or put it across the seat, dosen't matter to me." It was then that she stated where she wanted to go, and he gave her an odd look. "Are you even old enough to be in a bar? I use to work part time as a bouncer, and they're pretty strict on age."
He paused for a moment, realizing that he himself was being a little harsh there. "Ah, oh well. I'm not going to hold you back from doing anything." As he looked at her, he could still sense that she was a bit nervous. She probably didn't want to actually go to the bar, but he'd take her there anyway. He took a quick glance at the traffic light, and saw that it was still red. Must have been a pretty long light.
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Post by russlet on Oct 18, 2008 10:47:00 GMT -5
Alexa grabbed the rain coat and spread it over the seat. Once she was finished with that she sat down. Then she closed the car door. She fastened the seat belt, she didn't want to go flying out of the car by being stupid. She messed with her hair a little. It was wet, but not as dripping as she thought.
I'm 21... So I am the exact age to be drinking, right? Oh and I only drink at night. There's a bar close to my house, so I walk there. Alexa only drank at night, so she could sleep it all off. It was usually only a drink or two. But she was glad she didn't take her car. She didn't trust herself like that.
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