Family RP ( Copy )

Yeah we can do something. ( IN the most appropriete way ). ( I HOPE THAT WAS THE RIGHT WAY ). She smiled.. So you gonna come over now.. Ima get dressed and you head over.
Lynn shut her labtop a bit and got dressed. She put on a black dress and and jean shorts. She straightened her hair, and got back on the webcam chat. I'll be in my room when you come. She blew a kiss and shut the labtop off.

Carrie sort of jumped when she heard the knock. She looked towards the door, and saw a familiar face at the door: Jason. She smiled, and called to Lynn ,"Hey Lynn, your boy friend is here."

Lynn's eyes grew big. She ran downstairs. She kicked her sister and leaned agnst the wall. Come in Jason. She smiled. She walked upstairs to her room.

"Ow!" Carrie was angry at her sister for that, but decided to let it go. She continued to play with her hair, and every few minutes looked in a different direction.

((-Pouts- :c Your dog is taken. Anyone else got a pet? >_> And here's my other app,


Name : Nichole, AKA Nick. She doesn't mind being called a boy's name. She actually thinks it's quite cool. c:

Gender : Female

Family : Sauers-Lynn&Carrie&Jessica

Age : Turned 16 just a few weeks ago.

Pets : Delta, sister's dog.

Description(Too lazy to go out and look for a suitable picture. :\): Average height, average weight. White skin, not tan and not pale. She has long, dark brown hair and hazel eyes. Her style is pretty common, skinny jeans, Aeropostal shirts, black converse, the usual.

Personality : Definitely stubborn and argumentative, but mostly towards her sisters. That's just nature when it comes to four teen girls in one house. (Dear god, what are we thinking?) She's a bit...Ah, I don't know if that'd be appropriate for this site, but let's just say her mind isn't very clean. xD Cursing is something she's picked up over the years, but she tries to keep it at a minimum when she's near others. A good listener, makes friends easily. Prefers to hang with the guys rather than the girls because she fights with them so much. (She matches me a lot irl, lmao. )

Crush: /Lol'd. Anyways, none.
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Acepted I thought u were a boy at first :/ Lol

((Oops -edits- I changed my mind. :P))

(backies! And you should know my char, Jessica, is in the saures family too. LOL)

Jessica parked her car in the mall parking lot. She felt the cool breeze sweep through her hair. She smiled and headed toward the clothings store.

Lynn waited for Jason to come up. HEr sister was probaly holding him up.

Nichole was sitting in her bed, headphones in her ears and her iPod's volume as far up as it would go. She was oblivious to her sister's boy at the door, but she honestly didn't care. No doubt she'd be hearing about him for the next month. Nick glanced up at her clock, wondering if was warm enough to go outside and walk Delta or something. The two small numbers beside the time told her it was 60 degrees outside. Pretty warm for their city. Reading Twilight was okay, but she was fond of her sister's dog. No, it's Lynn's job, not mine.
Nichole turned to peek out her window, a bit glad to see her sister's car gone. One less person to worry about. Nichole didn't hate her sisters, she just enjoyed not having all four of them blundering through the house 24/7.
Sighing, she picked up her iPod, turning it off. She shoved her iPod into her black Aeropostal jacket's pockets and stepped out into the hallway. She watched her sister dart up the stairs and call to someone named Jason from her room. Nichole smirked to herself and moved into the living room to see the new guy standing at the door. She ignored him and plopped down on the couch. "The food channel? Lynn.." Nick muttered, changing it to Mtv.

((~Feeling better now. I'll try.))
Delta wagged his tail furiously as he polished off the rest of his food, licking the bowl clean afterwards. He galloped into Lynn's bedroom and rummaged around under her bed for a moment until he found what he was after: his prized tennis ball. He made his way down to the living-room and plopped down beside the sofa to chew on it contentedly.

Lynn layed waiting. When her dog Delta ran in and grabbed his ball. She laughed at him rummeshing the bed then left. Delta! Wanna go outside! She shouted down the steps.

Delta lifted his head immediately at Lynn's words. Outside! He rushed back upstairs to meet her, jumping around a bit in excitement, ball still held in mouth. It's hard to beat a dog's enthusiasm.

Name : Jack

Gender : Male

Family : Sherms

Age : 16

Pets : None

Picture : Ehhh. Fairly skinny towhead, just below average height. Is quite fond of a ragged old green hoodie, and wears it whenever possible.

Personality : Jack is calm breed of fellow. Kind and logical, perhaps a bit reserved.

Crush : None.

(Lex said to start automatically. xD But.. I have no idea what to do.)

Jack sat on his couch, nose buried 10 feet deep within a good book. Cell sat next to him as his silent companion on the bubble that passed as a cushion. Occasionally he'd break himself from the surrounding world of fiction and glance to it. There was no ring of it's sound system that caused him to do this, rather, pure hope continually redirected his eyes. Eventually he'd set the book down, and stare blankly outwards. The darkness of the basement was only chased away for a few feet before him by the lamp. He yawned, choosing to act tired to an audience that didn't really exist; if only to amuse them with some sort of action. Oh so bored.

She laughed then walked downstairs towards the backdoor. She opened it, even though it wasnt enclosed but with pink flowers and a stream and trees she knew her dog would run away. It also had a shack or little house, she held the door open for Delta and waited. She picked up her phone borred and gave Jack a buzz. She waited for him to pick up

( Should they know each other? )

Editing

Delta dashed out the door, at first running full tilt ahead, then curving back so as not to stray too far from the house. Eventually he slowed his pace in order to investigate the various scents hidden throughout the yard. After exhausting both his curiosity and his body, he found a sunny spot in the grass to recline and relax.

Nichole shook her head while watching Teen Mom. The girl was screaming at her boyfriend for some reason that Nichole must have missed, since she had began watching halfway through the show.
"Shouldn't have let him get you pregnant, stupid." She muttered at the TV, one of her common activities on a boring weekend like this.
Sighing, she looked at the glass coffee table in front of the massive leather couch. Her phone lay unused for the past two days, since she hadn't felt the need to text anyone. Texting was another thing she enjoyed, just not as much as most girls. She would rather talk on her laptop than through texting, since the characters were limited to something like 150, and the simple fact you had to wait forever for the replies at times.
But, when all else fails, it was there. She picked it up and laid down on the couch again to look at her contacts. Jack was near the end of the list. Nichole pondered for a second whether she should text him. She didn't really know him that well, but she didn't care. He was someone to talk to rather than her crazy sisters.
The phone was one that had a full QWERTY keyboard that slid out, so texting was pretty easy for her since she was so fast on her laptop's keyboard.
The text was simple. 'Hey, what's up?' She hit send and returned her attention to the TV.

((EDIT: Oh, well you can ignore it since Lynn called him first. xD))

((I think Lexie's off the computer for the night. Maybe you could pretend you both just called him at exactly the same time. XD))

((OOC: Yeah, I just saw her post on the WEO forum. She said she had to go. :P))

Jack had begun idly drumming out a rhythm on the couch, and had zoned out by the time Lynn called. His phone made a loud cry, detesting the fact that today he would continue to be antisocial. He flinched, and looked hurriedly to the phone, imagining himself to have finally gone crazy. However, the hallucination of Lynn's name and number showing on the screen, and the seemingly legit ringing and vibration drew his hand towards the cell. He lifted it to his ear, and pushed talk, debating silently within mind if he still had any sanity. He had forgotten that upon answering a phone, one was expected to talk, and so his voice was unprepared and monotone, "Hello." Suddenly, the phone made an uncharacteristic beep, and he glanced at it worriedly. Even if he was imagining this, it would still suck for the battery to die on him. However, the item had another surprise in store, and he stared curiously at the "1 New Text Message" that appeared on the tiny screen. With that, he decided to store away any hope that he was currently living in reality, and fumbled with the thing in an attempt to respond. He'd never been required to communicate with two people via it at once, and was surprised to see that one could text whilst simultaneously calling on the thing. He manged to tap out "Nothing much, you?" in a horridly slow time. In hindsight, perhaps it was a response quite boring for a man who could say anything, for he'd soon wake from this dream anyways. It's not like it would matter. He chuckled to himself, and then put the phone on speaker, awaiting his imagination's response in Lynn's voice. Head dropped to his arm in the meantime, and free hand pinched himself. Ow.

Nichole stretched out on the couch, not really paying attention to the TV anymore. She picked up the remote and checked the guide. Jersey Shore was coming on next. She hated that show. Suddenly her phone vibrated. At first she simply looked at it, until it hummed again and she remembered she had texted Jack a while ago. She really hadn't expected him to reply. Picking it up, she looked at the message and wondered what to say next. Nichole finally picked out her words and typed in the reply, 'Not much here either, just watching Mtv. You have any plans this week?'
Nichole wondered whether she should invite him to her sister's party she was having in a few days. She doubted he would come, he just didn't seem like the type to party. Then again, neither was Nichole. But she unfortunately had no choice.

"Ugh. Nick, can't you text somewhere else?" Carrie said, annoyed. "Your buzzing is interrupting my life."

(I'm watching Television, I think Lexie is somewhere with Alex.. hmm...)