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[: innocent pebbles awaiting amongst the dreary gravel ricochet in various directions from the brutal circumference of the wheels as modest transportation carries sinew bound male form amongst the territory of foreign isle. Ped is kicked swiftly t'ward the rear of the board, sending it cavorting easily into the awaiting palm. Digits coil amongst the axel, the bottomless chasms sending a sweeping glance about the intriguing realm, before lingering gaze shifts backward to settle amongst the arriving female, who skids to a halt at his side. Almost imitating the male's moves he'd performed only a few moments before, the transportation was flicked upward to be cradled protectively amongst slender limbs. She was a rather interesting vision, the short, awkwardly cropped tresses tinted a rose hue, obviosly blonde in natural. The spectrum were haunting, so alike in many ways to the male she was escorted by. Obviously close companions, this was portrayed by the way the broad appendage was coiled protectively about the svelete waiste of adolescent as the duo navigate their way through the busy metro streets, the free hands of both newcomers also clutching a battered guitar case each. The cadence of male was slightly loping, a mild simper flourishing amongst the sunkissed countenance as a mischevious gaze is cast in his direction by the teenager at his side :] |
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o' 20 years mature o' the physically stronger Kyle is a natural born leader, seen much, been through even more. The mischevious, fun loving persona beckons even the most withdrawn companions to become brainwashed in his wild and crazy presence. A typical punk, his passion lies within the guitar he carries permanently .. together with the modest transportation of his skateboard. Obscured by his haunting past, the male decided long ago not to linger 'pon what had already jaded him .. if people didn't like it, it was their problem, not his. Despite the habitual boyish grin flourishing the sunkissed coutenance, the haunting optics hold a hidden pain .. resulting in the swiftly transforming moods of the virile .. especially prone to depression alike his best companion -- i will turn around and pick up the pieces -- |
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Lee Sanderton o' 18 years young o' the fairer Lee is a definate one of a kind. With a natural blonde hair colour, she was sick of the stereotype that accompanied it .. resulting in tinting her hair with the rose hue it contains today. She is graced with a pallid, yet flawless complexion, the optics bottomless and haunting, alike in so many ways to her closest companion who now escorts her protectively. A definate talent in the lyrics and vocals, her passion lies within the music .. her skills also including the guitar and song writing. Having run away from home at the age of 12, it seemed no effort had gone into finding her .. her parents always so preoccupied. Living amongst the streets for so many years, her mere income was earned by busking and singing, the now inseparable duo having met when Lee was 14, and together they protected and aided each other in the hard times .. laughed and shared crazy antics in the good times. However, alike the male at her side, she cared not to dwell 'pon the past .. they were enjoying the teenage liberty .. and were now eager to move on and discover what life had in store for them -- you acted like you never noticed me -- |