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Aaron Smith.
Male.
Quarterback.
19, Didn't go to College.
Cocky, Ignorant, Bold, Outgoing, Warmhearted, Jerk, Idiotic.



Guinevere Alamora.
Female.
Parents were obsessed with older names, works at a library.
18.
Quiet spoken, opinionated, stubborn, independent, protective, and loyal.

Eleanor Jamie Caswell.
Also known as Elle, to everybody.
18 years of age.
Reads, writes, and sings.
Outgoing, Stubborn, Independent, Quiet, Frail, Small, Loyal, Strong willed, Sweet


Dante Brendon Winders.
19 years of age.
Pitcher of the baseball team.
Rude, Aggressive, Loud, Strong, Stubborn, Romantic, Sweet, Loyal, Mysterious, Protetive.

It wouldn't let me put Dante's picture D:

Aaron was walking home from playing football and hoping to catch Eleanor on the way and tease her a bit. The thought brought a smirk to his face.

Guinevere smiled, putting up a book on the shelf and checked the time. She would get off work soon.

DearBlueSky- wrote:It wouldn't let me put Dante's picture D:

N'aww. D:

Eleanor was sitting at a curb, reading Cinderella. Yes, she's read this book many times but it still brought her to tears and smiles, even though she knew the whole book by heart. It never seemed to get old.

Dante walked into the town library, smelling the old books and the new ones. Disgusting. He wasn't the one to like the smell, or to read. He was just here to grab some coffee and mess around with Guinevere a bit.

He chuckled and sat beside her. "Cinderella." Aaron coughed in a mocking tone. "A bunch of fairy godmother crap."

Guinevere returned to her place at the desk and started revising a letter she was writing.

Eleanor rolled her eyes and slammed the book shut, "What the hell you do you want Aaron?" she asked standing up. He made her blood boil, he annoyed her so much.

Dante walked up to the front desk, "Writing?" he asked, trying to take a peak at her work of what ever she was doing.

DearBlueSky- wrote:Eleanor rolled her eyes and slammed the book shut, "What the hell you do you want Aaron?" she asked standing up. He made her blood boil, he annoyed her so much.

Dante walked up to the front desk, "Writing?" he asked, trying to take a peak at her work of what ever she was doing.

Aaron smirked. "I thought we were friends, El." He continued, "Why are you acting so cold?" He winked.

Guinevere covered her paper. "It's a letter." She stated flatly. Why was he here? He didn't even like books.

Dante chuckled, "Hm, must be interesting if you're hiding it." he teased, looking up at her with a smirk.

Eleanor rolle her grey eyes, "Friends?" she hissed, "We were never friends." and with that she spun on her heels and walked away.

DearBlueSky- wrote:Dante chuckled, "Hm, must be interesting if you're hiding it." he teased, looking up at her with a smirk.

Eleanor rolle her grey eyes, "Friends?" she hissed, "We were never friends." and with that she spun on her heels and walked away.

Immediately, he bounded to his feet and followed after her. "Oh, weren't we?"

She scowled, it was a letter to a boy she knew he was going into the army.

Eleanor walked into the forest. She honestly didn't know how she met Aaron, she just knew he liked annoying her and was exactly a year older. She stopped at a spring, "We were never EVER friends." she said setting down her book.

Dante chuckled at her expression, "How about you and me get out of here?" he asked. He always tormented her and flirted, one way of saying he had sort of a crush on this beautiful girl.

DearBlueSky- wrote:Eleanor walked into the forest. She honestly didn't know how she met Aaron, she just knew he liked annoying her and was exactly a year older. She stopped at a spring, "We were never EVER friends." she said setting down her book.

Dante chuckled at her expression, "How about you and me get out of here?" he asked. He always tormented her and flirted, one way of saying he had sort of a crush on this beautiful girl.

He had followed her, bound and determined to stay this afternoon by her side. "You sure?" Aaron asked as he sat by her. He'd get the message across to her one day.

"How about not?" She asked, standing as she slipped her letter into her satchel. It was time to lock up and leave--without him.

Eleanor laughed dryly, "I'm positive, Aaron." she ran her hand through the clear water with a sigh, feeling a bit drowsy. She hadn't earlier, so why was she now?

Dante soon followed her, waiting for her to lock up. "So," he began, "You're not going to tell me that letter was for?" Hell, he didn't need to ask, he already knew it was a no.

Purposely, he pulled her into his lap and rested his chin on her shoulder. He glanced at the book. "You're positive? I thought you were single." He teased.

Guinevere rolled her eyes. "It's for someone." Was the only vague answer she'd give him after locking the door and walking down the street.

Eleanor yawned, lightly splashing water onto him as she gently pushed him away, "I am single!" she argued lightly, "Just not looking." and she wasn't, to be honest.

Dante quickly followed, casually slinging an arm around her waist, "Aw, love you can tell me anything." he pouted, puckering out his bottom lip.

DearBlueSky- wrote:Eleanor yawned, lightly splashing water onto him as she gently pushed him away, "I am single!" she argued lightly, "Just not looking." and she wasn't, to be honest.

Dante quickly followed, casually slinging an arm around her waist, "Aw, love you can tell me anything." he pouted, puckering out his bottom lip.

Aaron chuckled and fell back onto something hard. "What the--" He knit his brows and looked at the ground where something metal maybe, was covered in shrubs.

Guinevere scowled, pushing him away and walking faster from him. "No, I can't!"

Eleanor crawled out of his lap, gently brushing the leaves, dirt and such from the object. She lifted it up, tilting her head lightly. She didn't know what it was.

Dante laughed and caught up with her, "Trying to get rid of me so soon?" he asked with his famous smirk.

DearBlueSky- wrote:Eleanor crawled out of his lap, gently brushing the leaves, dirt and such from the object. She lifted it up, tilting her head lightly. She didn't know what it was.

Dante laughed and caught up with her, "Trying to get rid of me so soon?" he asked with his famous smirk.

"What is that?" He asked, noticing it seemed to be rather sharp. "Careful."

"Yes, that's what I'm trying to do." She replied, turning into an alley.

"Well that my dear," Dante said with a large smile, "Isn't going to happen." he walked by her, wishing he could tell her how he felt.

Eleanor poked herself right after, "Ow!" she screeched, rubbing her finger, "Thanks alot Aaron."

DearBlueSky- wrote:"Well that my dear," Dante said with a large smile, "Isn't going to happen." he walked by her, wishing he could tell her how he felt.

Eleanor poked herself right after, "Ow!" she screeched, rubbing her finger, "Thanks alot Aaron."

Aaron sighed. "I told you." He said as he grabbed it. The move, following by a white flash.

Guin shook her head. "Stubborn ass..." She muttered.

Eleanor looked around, her eyes going blurry. What the hell was that?

Dante nodded, "Yes, yes I am." he said with a smile.

"How am I supposed to know?" He asked and cocked a brow when the item they once held was now gone.

Guinevere sighed, strolling down to the park. She wouldn't go home with him following.

Dante took her hand, pulling her dangerously close to him, "Hey."

Eleanor stood up, looking around. "Aaron.." she whispered.

DearBlueSky- wrote:Dante took her hand, pulling her dangerously close to him, "Hey."

Eleanor stood up, looking around. "Aaron.." she whispered.

"What is it?" He asked, eyeing her.

Guinevere growled. "What do you want?"