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Does a one legged duck swim in a circle?

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Table of Contents

Post one:
Table of Contents
Post two:
Plot
Post three:
Rules
Post four:
Profiles
Post five:
Family Characters
Post six:
Neighbors/boyfriends/girlfriends/friends
Post seven:
setting
Post eight:
Updates
Post nine:
Open
Post ten:
begin roleplaying!

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The Collins Family.

The Collins are your original neighbors. They have their own family problems and advantages. They live in a safe, quiet neighborhood and all the children go to school. All the schools are very safe but then again they have a lot of drama coming out of the high schools around the area.

Well, maybe the Collins aren't very original. The mom is a bit over protective of the kids. The dad is constantly working or drinking. The eldest brother never comes home but with his girlfriend and they are always locked up in his room doing God only knows. The older sisters are sneaking out and into clubs with fake ids that their parents don't even know they have. Everyone in this family...has a secret that they choose not to share.

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Rules:

LiTERACY:
Post at least two good paragraphs. I want five sentences per paragrah and I want them to make sence. I don't want chat speak, or *astricks* for actions. If I see you not using the correct grammar, you will not be a part of the role-play anymore and that includes to many one liners. I do understand writers-block but at least make it three sentences.
BOLD:
Bold all your characters words that they are speaking and use quotes for them please. It also makes the roleplay look better and it's easier to read what they are saying without getting confused.
iTALiCS:
Use italics for thinking. It's easier to distingish between what the characters are saying to what they are thinking. If they are thinking, please don't respond to them. Again, only vampires can read minds, but again they aren't real. Everyone knows that.
REAL CHARACTERS:
For the apperance and the character itself, I don't want witchs, demons, vampires, physics, mindreaders, future seers, ect. No powers at all. No one in real life has anything like that unless they are fake like fairys, mummys, ect. I don't want them walking around in my roleplay. They don't exist in real life, I don't want them in my REAL life roleplay.
PROFiLES:
Private message me the completely profile with a writing sample in it. I want to see how your roleplay. I will not open the mail unless you put 'Groovy' as your profiles title. I want everything that is on there (other, personality, and secret) in complete sentences and in first person. Semi-literate for that please. Only use real pictures. Celebritys are fine as well.
PG-13:
I want everything in this roleplay PG-13. Meaning cursing in allowed but not every other word, Romance is allowed but to a certain extent. Don't go farther then kissing and hugging.
COLOR:
Don't make it anything not readable. I want it normal colors like black, red, green, purple, indigo, ect. I don't want violet, yellow, orange, cyan, ect. Don't use colors that no one can read without highlighting it. I don't approve of that. If you have a question about the color you wish to use, please Private message me and ask. Ask for just about any color that isn't on the list. Unless it is dark enough. Don't use an annoying color that will burn your eyes. I happen to like being able to see just as much as you. Don't do it. biggrin
SUBSCRiBE:
Subscribe the thread to make it easier on everyone. I don't feel like having to give people the thread fourty times or what not. Also, keep up with the roleplay. Gone for a day? READ what was going on. Don't ask. Gone for a week? Check the black list to see if your on there. If you are and have a reasonable excuse, then I will welcome you back, if not. Well bye bye.
GODMODDiNG:
Don't do it. It's annoying. And no perfect people. Only vampires are perfect creatures but they don't even exist...except in books of course. Please don't make your person head of everything at school, smart, beautiful, all at the same time. No such people. Sorry loves not even in my roleplay will I allow that.
OoC:
Out of Conversation is what the stands for. Use anything for that. Either ( ), [ ], \//, || ||, or | | for them please. It stands out more then just saying it. Plus, it is a lot more literate.

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Profiles


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[size=10][color=teal][b]ii WAS NAMED;;[/color][/b]
Full name!
[color=teal][b]YOU SHOULD CALL ME;;[/color][/b]
Nicknames!
[color=teal][b]ii AM FINALLY;;[/color][/b]
any age.
[color=teal][b]THiS DAY MAKES MY YEAR GREAT!;;[/color][/b]
Birthday. Date&&Month
[color=teal][b]ii CAN'T HELP MY LOVE FOR;;[/color][/b]
Boys, girls, or both
[color=teal][b]ii WiLL NEVER TELL BUT;;[/color][/b]
Secret.
[color=teal][b]ii LOVE;;[/color][/b]
crush, can be changed later.
[color=teal][b]THERE iS 0NE M0RE THiNG Y0U SH0ULD KN0W AB0UT ME;;[/color][/b]
Other
[color=teal][b]LET ME TELL Y0U ALiTTLE S0METHiNG ABOUT ME;;[/color][/b]
Bio. long.
[color=teal][b]ii ACT LiKE THiS ALL THE TiME;;[/color][/b]
Personality. long
[color=teal][b]ii AM THE;;[/color][/b]
Part in the roleplay. (PM me if you wish to have a twin or something. Let me know okay? Just ask!)
[color=teal][b]UNDERNEITH IT ALL;;[/color][/b]
Username. Yes again.
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Family Characters:

i am a starwars freak
Jacob
User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.You'd Never Believe Me If I Told You The Whole Truth.
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Jacob Alexander Collins
YOU SHOULD CALL ME;;
Jake(by family and friends) and Alex(only by my co-workers/'fellow boxers')
ii AM FINALLY;;
18
THiS DAY MAKES MY YEAR GREAT!;;
October 17, 1989
ii CAN'T HELP MY LOVE FOR;;
Girls
ii WiLL NEVER TELL BUT;;
My family all thinks I'm training to become a boxer, and I tell them that because I come home with scars and cuts a lot, but the truth is I work for a secret organization. It's almost like being a spy, but we don't have as much advanced technology as they do in the movies and books.
ii LOVE;;
None right now
THERE iS 0NE M0RE THiNG Y0U SH0ULD KN0W AB0UT ME;;
I also have three dogs that I named Chase and his pups named Lucky and Diva
LET ME TELL Y0U ALiTTLE S0METHiNG ABOUT ME;;
My childhood wasn't the best of ones. I was the second oldest boy so my mom was mainly the only one that paid attention to me. The kids at school only liked me because I'm execptionally smart. I'm in all AP classes and I'm getting a 5.0 GPA right now. I'm not validictorian. I could have been, but I turned them down. Mainly, when I'm at home I just sit and read or do some homework. I very rarely practice at home though. I am training to become a great boxer, but it takes a lot of practice and time. I'm not that great at it yet, but I'm getting there. It sucks that my mom's always babying me when I come home hurt, which is why I'm out a lot at the gym. I don't have a lot of friends, but that's okay because I'm graduating this year and I'm going to college. I'm probably not going to go that far away though, so I can still be around to hang out and watch over my family.
ii ACT LiKE THiS ALL THE TiME;;
Well, I've always been into sports and novels. My favorite books are mystery books. I'm not into the romantic ones or the action ones, but I love trying to figure out who did the crimes before they reveal it. Which is also why I love to watch shows like CSI. If I'm not reading, training, or watching the small amount of tv I watch, I'm normally on my computer working on different things. I've also written a few very short stories in my spare time, by not that much since I've started training in the ninth grade.
ii AM THE;;
Second Oldest Brother
UNDERNEITH IT ALL;;
i am a starwars freak

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Neighbors && friends
boyfriends && girlfriends



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Marnie Grace Smith
User ImageYour just jealous that the voices don't talk to you
ii WAS NAMED;;
Marnie Grace Smith
YOU SHOULD CALL ME;;
Marnie, Marns
ii AM FINALLY;;
Eighteen.
THiS DAY MAKES MY YEAR GREAT!;;
July 2
ii CAN'T HELP MY LOVE FOR;;
Boys
ii WiLL NEVER TELL BUT;;
I'm pregnant with the eldest brother's child. I'm only two weeks pregnant with the child but I'm scared to tell him right now. So far, I haven't told anyone. I've been moody lately and avoiding all human contact what so ever except for the Collins family. I have been having all the symptoms of being pregnant like morning sickness, weakness, nausa, very rough stomach achs, and moodness. I also secretly live with my boyfriend but my parents live next door. I stay in my boyfriends room with him and I always wake up before his parents go in to wake him up and I awaken him for school. Let's put it this way, I'm up before the sun I wake him up so he won't get into trouble and he just says 'she just got here' or something like that. That's our little secret so Shh about it.
ii LOVE;;
the eldest brother.
THERE iS 0NE M0RE THiNG Y0U SH0ULD KN0W AB0UT ME;;
I teach dancing to younger kids. I teach hip hop, jazz, and my personal favorite, ballet. I love doing it and I find it relaxing. I do it in my free time, which is rare. I love to have fun and do whatever. Photography is my life. I can do it every day, anyday, all day. I have my lip periced and my belly botten as well. I'm not an average girl. No way at all. I am completely the opposite of normal and I'm perfectly happy with that. I love mud riding and four-wheelers. Fishing is my favorite thing to do. Make-up is a major part of my life. Yet, eye make-up is what I where the most. I consider myself lame and a loser. The best part is...I don't care what people think. I have some random spells and can't control them sometimes but most of the time they are pretty fun. I also love to play word games, any kind.

Make-up is a major part of my life. Yet, eye make-up is what I where the most. I consider myself lame and a loser. The best part is...I don't care what people think. I dance in random places. Singing is a part of me and I do that in the most random places singing the most random songs. I love it and I think I'm pretty good at it. Eye make up is the best. Spending time with friends and family is a great time. Chuck-e-cheese is the funnest place in the world like it or not. Randomness is random. Lots of fun and greatness around. Friends are yet again, Family in my eyes.

I have a full grown siberian husky named Max. He's a trip. He is always running around the neighbor with his collar on and the neighbors around us know who he is and who he belongs to. They also know not to leave food outside or their doors open with food on the counter because Max will be inside or outside where the food is ready for the steal even though he gets fed at least three times a day by me. I have a black cat named Mufasa. He's always hiding out but he's well fed and fat. He doesn't come out for anyone but me and the eldest brother but he won't come out for just the eldest brother. He's pretty good at hiding.
LET ME TELL Y0U ALiTTLE S0METHiNG ABOUT ME;;
Well, I didn't have a brillent childhood. Well, my mom's a crackhead stripper who is never home and she pays the rent and food. My dad died before my little brother was born and he was an alcoholic who tried to rape his kids. He went to jail and mom bailed him out. A normal routine for our house. My oldest brother lives out some place in California with his wife and two kids. My niece, Samanta, and nephew, Anthony . I don't see them often maybe once or twice a year. Only pictures. I miss them a lot since I was pretty close to them.

I almost went down the wrong path as a teenager but corrected myself when my best friend, Madison, died from doing the exact stuff I was doing. I thank her every day for teaching me that lesson but I really do miss her too. I pray for her a lot and no one can ever change that. I may act and dress gothic/emo, but that doesn't mean I don't have feelings, that I'm not happy, that I workship the devil. That's not true. Not at all.

I don't care what people think of me. Yeah, I'm still in high school and yeah, I wear tu-tu's around in public. They look cute and no one can change that. I don't talk about people and most people know better then to talk about me. I will cuss them out so hard that they won't know what hit them if I find out. My outfits are original. A one of a kind Marnie's closet. I refuse to read the paper and anything about the news since it makes me really upset. I have heard just about enough about the world today. It's hard enough for people to see it, we don't need to hear about it every day too.
ii ACT LiKE THiS ALL THE TiME;;
I'm pretty random. Well, my personality is pretty normal...for the most part anyway. I love to have fun and be with my friends. I can be pretty intellegent...when I want to be. I was born a brunette but my mom said I should have been born a blonde because of some of the things I say and do. I am very klutsy and can't control it half the time. I've been on anti-depressents for the past year since my dad died. They don't work as well as having my friends, boyfriend around. I love to party but I rarely do that. I don't label people so don't lable me. I'm not a soup can now am I? If I was well then be my guest and label me. Also, I'm an individual. I am not afraid to tell you like it is. I hate preps and that's that. I love skulls and fire but i'm not a cutter...anymore. So what does that make me "Emo?" I don't care what you think. It's not what you think. it's what I think.

I also have an over imagination. I am very sarcastic and it drives my mom crazy. All in all I hate where I am now sometimes. People think I'm all depressed and stuff, I'm not. I just love how I look. Everyones either prep or jock at this stupid school. I like being an individual. By the way...don't tell me I can't do something. If you do I do everything I can to prove that I can do whatever your saying I can't do. I don't care who likes me, I am not going to change for anyone.I don't let people walk all over me anymore. I am a big daddy's girl and that drives my mom insane as well since I get away with more since daddy believe his baby girl more then his wife. I get my jealously from my mom and my personality from my dad.

I get very angry very easily. I don't take s**t from anyone. Well I adore shoe shopping, shopping in Hot topic, or shopping for my daughter's clothes. Make-up is a major part of my life. Yet, eye make-up is what I where the most. I consider myself lame and a loser. The best part is...I don't care what people think. I dance in random places. Singing is a part of me and I do that in the most random places singing the most random songs. I love it and I think I'm pretty good at it. Eye make up is the best. Spending time with friends and family is a great time. Chuck-e-cheese is the funnest place in the world like it or not. Randomness is random. Lots of fun and greatness around. Friends are yet again, Family in my eyes. I'm a tomboy and love to ride four-wheelers, go mudriding, play in the mud and just plain get dirty and muddy. It's a lot of fun. Pretty much, I'm not your average girl.

I like being my own person. I act the way I want. I do what I want. I do things the way I want to do them, and I don’t like when other people tell me what to do or do things for me, especially when they do it the wrong way. Nothing can stop me. I'm particular, so much so that I've been called a perfectionist, and others have accused me of having an obsessive compulsive disorder. But, I don’t think I'm either. I'm just very picky, and I like when things go my way. I'm rather blunt and can be mean when things are wrong, and I'm not afraid to hurt someone’s feelings if it means they will learn.

I'm very happy and bright, but quiet, and for some reason, that confuses people. They think I'm sad or something because I don’t talk and talk and talk. I think I'm one of those few people left who think that actions speak louder than words. I act happy, but don't flap my mouth too much. Like everyone, though, I can get moody. Lately, it's been horrid, though. I don't even know what I'm feeling sometimes. It's so confusing. I get confused really easily which causes others to be confused to since I try to unconfuse myself by explaining what I'm confused about. I like to be myself.

I try to keep myself positive when people tell me something I don't want to hear. I say, " Be crazy, be stupid, be wild, be silly, because lifes to short to be cool." No one wants to be called crazy, or stupid, or a b***h, or the b***h, a slut, or whore. Ect. I don't call other people names then why do people choose me to make fun of? I did nothing to them. I did nothing to anyone? Does that affect something? Me not doing anything? Me not making fun of others since I know how it feels? It's all a bunch of BULLSHIT! Another saying I say is "Life is to precious to worry about stupid s**t so have fun, get drunk and fall in love. Say what you want. Do what you want. and don't let people who don't matter bring you down."
ii AM THE;;
Oldest brother's girlfriend/Friend to the family/neighbor
UNDERNEITH IT ALL;;
southern_bell_381


Splisa
Arcueid
User ImageI Know Where I Come From And Who I Am So Why Do I Hide Like I DO!
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Arcueid RoA BruneStud
YOU SHOULD CALL ME;;
Arc, RoA, Punk Rock Princess
ii AM FINALLY;;
17
THiS DAY MAKES MY YEAR GREAT!;;
April 12th
ii CAN'T HELP MY LOVE FOR;;
Boys Sadly enough have you seen the bodies on some of these chicks i wish i could like a girl like that!
ii WiLL NEVER TELL BUT;;
I Am A Russian Mafia Princess. I have no siblings and no one is ever home. Due to my father being a Mafia leader i lost him to prison. My mom died at my birth leaving me with her maiden Name. I have my fathers many houses and bank accounts because they are in my name. I'm happy i guess. I have care takers just I'm Lonely and sick of hiding half of me. I Also have a three year old Daughter Da Catherine.
ii LOVE;;
Da Catherine and her boyfriend
THERE iS 0NE M0RE THiNG Y0U SH0ULD KN0W AB0UT ME;;
I was taught to fight and work with my hands. Im no girly girl and i don't care what people say about me i am a tomboy. I love to do gymnastics and dance as well. I don't know why i just do its a lot of fun for me. I Dance ballet with Da Catherine she loves to dance and she enjoys it.
LET ME TELL Y0U ALiTTLE S0METHiNG ABOUT ME;;
When I was born my father wasn't there. He told me he wish he had been there if he was he would have held my mother into this world but since he wasn't he blamed himself and me for her death. Don't get me wrong my dad loved me and he still does he just was never close to me. I saw pictures of my mom She was asian and very pretty unlike me. Though people told me as i grew up i looked more like her. I never saw it but my dad must have because i was sent to many boarding schools from the age of six till i was ten.
He made sure i had training in martial arts and gymnastics. I was trained by some of the best teachers in the world. I never got to be normal my dad was always afraid that if something happened to him i couldn't take care of myself. He had right to worry for all sorts of reasons.
On one of my breaks from school i was a sleep in the living room. It was so scary that night I saw the cops bust into my house and go to my fathers room. i heard him yell and i hid under a table. I saw the cops drag my dad out of the house and them leave with him. i stood up and walked around. y fathers blood was on the floor. I did what i was told if something like this were to happen. I called my uncles and told the then they had my aunt come get me. That was the scariest day of my life. I got the house fixed and i came back. I started a private school at my fathers wishes.
When I was fourteen i dated a seventeen year old guy from my school and I slept with him and i ended up pregnant. He left me but i kept the kid. She is three years old and named Da Catherine.
My father is looking at twenty to life right now so my uncles are controlling the mafia and I control me. I want to know what is like to be normal but i think I'm the only kid like me at my school. Oh by the way I'm in public schooling now at my wishes.
ii ACT LiKE THiS ALL THE TiME;;
Well i think mostly I'm frisky and very stubborn. I think I'm a really smart girl and sweet and kind. Normally the farthest thing from shy. I'm easily bored and annoyed. I am childish and a flirt. I like to play games with guys heads. I'm really over protective of my daughter even though no one really knows about her. She stays at my house and no one goes there. I try to keep that part of my life secret. I love my daughter but i have to be dating a guy for a long time before they meet Da Catherine.
I am not bringing someone into her life that will leave it. Thanks to the cops she might not know her grandfather except through glass. I mostly am a tomboy around my friends and at school but at home i have to be the head of the household and a Mom. Its hard to lead two life's like i do!
ii AM THE;;
middle brother's Girlfriend
UNDERNEITH IT ALL;;
Splisa

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Setting:

It is Sunday, March 3, 2008. It is a warm 78 degrees outside. The schools are closed today and there was no weekend homework. The sun is shineing and the clouds are slowly rolling in. Today, is a day....of relaxation. The kids are all out and about, the mom is cleaning house and doing laundry while dad is at work...as usual.

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Updates:

January 3, 2007, 10:36 P.M.: Not Open yet. Still in progress!

January 4, 2007, 12:44 A.M.: Officially Open!

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Marnie woke up to the sounds of her boyfriend closing the door. He had work today and decided not to wake her up. She quickly dressed in her normal clothes and walked downstairs after him but he was already gone. She watched him and his friend back down the driveway and head toward their work. "Bye. I love you." she said softly walking upstairs and grabbing her pajamas off the bed and putting them back on. She read the note that was on her pillow. She picked it up and read it as fast as she could. She loved to read, mostly notes. She kept every single note anyone had written her in her life. The note her boyfriend left read:

'Hey baby,

I had to work this morning. I'll try to be home early.
If not, I will talk to you when I get home. I would have woke
you up but you looked to sweet and didn't want you to be upset
or angry. I'll call you on my lunch break. Just relax today. Don't
do anything to serious. Why not read your book that I don't let
you read much all day or something, that should help you relax.
Be sweet.

I love you the mostest.
hugs and kisses
me.'

She folded the note back up and placed it on the table. Marnie got back into the bed and hugged the pillow close to her stomach. She sighed slightly going back to sleep but her eyes popped open when someone opened the door. Mrs. Collins walked inside and looked at her in his bed. "Marnie, what are you doing here? I came to wake my son up but he must have already left." she said seeing Marnie nodding. "Yeah, he went to work. I came over here earlier this morning and I fell asleep and he didn't want to wake me up before he left. I just woke up but I think I will go home. I'm not feeling well." Marnie explained as Mrs. Collins nodded. "Bye." she said as she watched the woman leave the room. She walked downstairs and into her home. "Max, come on boy." she called as her goofy dog ran into the wall. "Max, your stupid. Come eat boy." she said patting his head and feeding him. She walked into her room of her house and laid back down. She covered her eyes with her pillow and sighed loudly. She was tired and didn't feel well. Morning sickness but had no earge of getting sick...yet.

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Jake woke up early as usual, and ran around the block four times with Chase, Lucky, and Diva. As they came home for the last time, he smiled gently and waved goodbye to his older brother and his friend and smiled at Marnie as he walked in and let his dogs roam around. "Morning Marnie.." He said going into the kitchen and making himself some breakfast. He sighed gently, hearing his phone ringing. He picked it up after the first ring. "Hello?....alright...alright...yeah I'll see you then.." He said haning the device up.

Once he noticed that his food was ready, he sat down and began to eat. He hadn't made that much, but enough to fill him up for later. After he finished, he washed his dishes quickly and went upstairs to his room. He grabbed his clothes and put them in his gym bag before going and taking a quick shower. Once he was out and dressed again, he made sure his 'babies' had plenty of food and water before swinging his bag over his shoulder and going downstairs. Jake then went to the small memo board they had by the front door. He wrote a small note to his mom letting her know where he was going to be so she didn't freak out.

Mom,
I'm just going to the gym to practice for a few hours. I'll call you later.
Love you
Jake


He then made sure he had his keys before going out to his car and going towards the gym. Once he was there, Jake put his bag in his locker and went over to his boss. "Alright, so where I'm going?" He asked gently. "To Italy. Your plane will be here in just a few moments. Now remember what we talked about. And this time...You'll have to go in alone.." The Chief warned him. "Alright..and yes, I remember." He then heard his plane and made sure he had the few things he needed. He then put on his sun glasses. "Alright Cheif, I'll see you later..." He said going outside and walking into his plane before the door shut and it took off.

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Marnie closed her eyes trying to relax. She stood up feeling sicker then normal. She had no idea she was pregnat. She walked into her bathroom and looked in the mirror. Her face was pale. She ran to the toilet and got sick. "Great." she said feeling a little better. Marnie sat up and wiped her face. She walked to her phone and decided to go to the doctors office to see why she was sick. Marnie grabbed the phone and dialed the number for the doctors that she had written down from the phone book about a week ago since she was going to do it a while back but never had the guts to. "Hi, I would like to make myself an appointment to see the doctor for this morning please....Yes ma'am. Marnie Smith......Thank you." Marnie said hanging up the phone. Marnie walked to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water taking a small sip.

Marnie then walked back to her bathroom and flushed the toilet. She closed the lid and added a dark blue towel to the top. She turned the water on luke warm before stripping her pajamas and getting in. Marnie washed up quickly with her bar of soap. She then washed her hair with her strawberries and cream shampoo. Marnie stood under the running water for a few moments before shutting the water off and getting out. Carefully but quickly, Marnie dried herself off and wrapped the towel around her thin body. Marnie walked quickly into her room and grabbed her spagetti strap shirt and a black pants. Above that was her favorite tutu. She quickly put her clothes on before blow-drying and straightning her hair. After, Marnie did her make-up her normal darkness and pulled her hair up in a half pony tale. She put in a small yellow bow that wasn't even close to matching her outfit. Originally was improtant to Marnie.

Once she finished getting dressed, she headed out of her home with nothing but her purse on her shoulder. Everything she needed was in there. Cell phone, money, credit cards, ect. She wasn't a neat freak when it came to her purse. She had literally everything possible in her purse. "Bye Max!" Marnie called closing the door behind her and locking it with her keys. When she finished checking the door to be sure it was locked, Marnie walked to her car and drove to the doctor's office. She arrived there in ten minutes flat. She walked inside and got the counter and talked to the woman for a few moments. "Thank you." Marnie said as she recieved the information. She walked to a random chair in the waiting room to fill out everything that was needed.

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Arcueid laid in her bed and she rolled over. Her eyes were closed and she was a bit out of it. Right as she was falling asleep Da Catherine comes and jumps on her bed. "Ommy Ommy Ark Ark!" She said excidedly. Da Catherine wanted to go to the park as normal. Da Catherine was a very happy little girl. Arcueid sat up and looked at Da Catherine and started to tickle her. Arcueid picked her up and got off the bed. "Lets Get some food." She said as she looked at the little girl.

Arcueid was dressed in a pair of pj shorts and a tank top. Her long hair was pulled back. Da Catherine had on her hello kitty nightgown and hello kitty slippers. She had her hair in pigtails and she looked at her mommy sweetly. Arcueid placed Da Catherine in front of the tv. Arcueid started to make herself and Da Catherine something to eat. She smiled at her little girl as she set the table. Arcueid did things mostly on her own she only had one person work for her and that was Da Catherines nanny. Arcueid did all the cooking and cleaning on her own her father rased her strong. Arcueids nanny should be here soon. She placed Da Catherine in her high chair and gave her the food and she started to eat herself as she smiled at Da Catherine.

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Marnie finished filling out the information and handed it to the woman behind the counter. "The doctor will see you now, Marnie." she said about ten minute later after adding everything to the computer. Marnie grabbed her purse from beside her in the chair and stood up walking to the door. She got lead to a room by Nurse Raven. "Just sit down miss, the doctor will be here shortly." said the nurse with a smile. Marnie did as told and sat on the table playing a game on her computer exspecting a ten to twenty five minute wait. The doctor walked in five minutes later. Doctor Howard Weinberg walked in. "Good morning Ms. Smith." said the doctor with a small smile. "What seems to be the problem?" he asked his eyes never leaving his clip board. Marnie looked up then realized it was the doctor. "Hi, doctor, how are you doing today?" she said with a smile. He answered her questions before asking what was the problem again.

Marnie closed the phone and slid it into her purse. "Well, I've been throwing up almost every morning for the past week, and really bad stomach cramps, oh, and cravings for foods I normally don't eat. I really don't eat since I feel sick the entire day sometimes. It's worrying my boyfriend." Marnie said looking at him. He glanced up. "Well, I'm not sure, I'll get my oltrasound machine ready and well see what's going on in that stomach of yours." Doctor Weinberg said looking at her as he walked out of the room and to Nurse Raven telling her to get everything ready. She agreed and walked into the room grabbing a few items and putting them by the bed that was in the room. Marnie watched every move she made as the doctor returned in. The doctor told Marnie to lay back on the bed. He added the gel to her stomach. He added the small machine to her stomach and looked at the screen. Marnie refused to keep her eyes open since he nerviousness killed her. She would rather hear the news then see it. The doctor took the machine off her stomach. "Well, it seems your pregnant. Only a few weeks though. Congraulations. Ms. Smith." Marnie looked at him then at the machine. "You want to see the fetus?" he asked seeing her nod. He put the machine back on her stomach and pointed out the major parts of it. The head....that was all he could get right now. Nurse Raven wiped the gel off Marnie's stomach and helped her off. "Thank doctor." Marnie said grabbing her purse and walked up front to the woman behind the counter. The doctor gave her the information he wrote down and she put it in the computer. Marnie gave her the credit cards instead of cash. It was easier plus, she had medical expenses on that. The woman swipped the card and handed it back to Marnie. "Thank you. Bye" Marnie said again walking out without a smile.

She got into her car and drove home. Instead of going inside, she went for a walk. A long walk. Marnie thought of what the doctor said, 'watch what you eat. don't drink to much, and just relax, stress will not be good for your baby.' that was all she could remember. She thought of so many ways to tell her boyfriend but hated everyone of them. She always found a negitive excuss about it. Break up and her being a single parent. Marnie always feared that. She wanted to be loved by a man and have kids together with him. Him and only him. Marnie didn't want one kid with her boyfriend now and other kids with some other guy she wouldn't really love like she loves her boyfriend now. She walked around the block but stopped at the park. She sat down on the swing and rocked slowly back and forth keeping herself occupied.

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Jake had been fighting a young man named Joesph Franksmith. Joesph was twenty-five years old, but Jake had defeated him before. But now they seemed to be matched evenly. The two had been fighting for hours, or at least that was how it felt to them both. Jake was castiously walking backwards as they stood on top of a hundred story building. He was carefully watching Joesph, prepared for whatever he had coming. Or so he thought. But, just then Joesph socked him, clear across the jaw line making him take a few steps back. He then kicked Jake down, forcing him to fall so that if he let go of the edge, he would plummet to his death.

Then, Joesph smiled mischieviously before fiercly stopping on Jake's foot. Letting out a loud moan in pain, he winced gently, still holding on with his remaining hand. As Joesph lifted his foot to stop on Jake's remaining hand, he used most of his strength and jumped back onto the platform, socking Joesph in the stomach region. Both men, now gasping for air and sweating profusely, never took their eyes off the other. They both quickly grabbed for their guns and both were fired in unison. Both men fell, wincing severly, but Jake was was still alive. He had merely been shot in the leg, but Joesph...he was dead.

Decided to wait for a moment, long enough for the pain to subside slightly, Jake put his gun back in it's holsiter and stood up painfully. He walked to the doorway and leaned against the framework of the door as he grabbed his cell. He called the cheif, who answered quickly. "He's dead...yeah...I'm...fine but I can't move too much...Alright...alright yeah...I'll see you back in the states soon..." He said smiling gently. A few minutes later, his plane arrived and his men helped him onto the ship, bandaging his leg and his now sprained wrist slightly. Just good enough so he'd be okay to get to the hospital they had only for wounded men like him, who were members of the S.O.D.F. The Secret Organization Defensive Force.
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