Raylia's black thick heeled boots clunked on the ground as she made her way through the parking lot to the school building. In all honesty, Ray looked ready more for a night out on the town rather than a day at school, but that was how she became popular. Ray always wore the best clothes to school, making people notice her. She was in the spotlight, nearly twenty-four seven. She could turn heads a mile away. She was perfectly aware of what people said behind her back, but she never paid any mind to it. She lived and dressed how she liked. It usually got her in the best places and in with the most popular people. The guys loved her... Or more like, the guys loved looking at her.
No one knew much about Raylia Sena Skylark. She had always been a mystery to everyone. The most anyone knew was that she had money and had the most perfect body in any male's eyes. Of course, Ray practically kills herself in keeping her perfect body in tip top shape. She never missed a day of working out. She is rarely seen eating anything other than vegetables or fruits and those are in small amounts.
Raylia rarely wore any make-up, priding herself in natural beauty. The most she wore was lip gloss and a little eye liner or eye shadow. She wore outfits that showed off her body in a modestly decent way. She never looked like a hooker. She had taste and could make any outfit look amazing. She carried herself proudly, showing that she knew how good she looked. It was almost like she was bragging about her looks, but in reality, she was merely playing the part.
Ray loved her privacy and never told anyone anything about her life. Not even the serious atheletic boyfriends or the many best friends that she has had. She kept her past and her present life under tight wraps. No one was ever able to find out anything about her. She had made sure of it. Privacy and mystery were something else she prided herself in. Along with her excellent grades. She worked hard for her grades and never accepted help from the many male teachers that had actually offered. Ray never stooped to the level of bribing teachers for grades.
Ray had worked for most of her life to get into a private school. She wanted to get the best possibly education, so, that she could get the best job. She wanted to get a Bachelor's degree in hopes of getting into a wonderful veternary school. The life of a hard worker such as herself is very demanding. Though, Ray makes sure to party with the rest of her friends. She could party with the best of them and attended most of the parties thrown by her schoolmates, when homework permitted. She met many of the guys that she would never be seen dating. She was strictly a star athelete's girlfriend . She had never strayed to any other kind. She was only interested in dating a star. That was what her social class called for and it was what she did. She never went against her "code" and never would.
Shaking her head, Raylia scanned the Campus once more before she headed inside to her first class. She walked at a brisk pace. She hated to be late to anything. Except, possibly, a date. She would be late to a date, only because that was what girls did. They were fashionably late to their dates.
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Derek stared at the wall as his Father yelled at him about god knows what. He was not paying attention. He was busy thinking about his special someone. He wanted to see her again, but his parents forbid it. Of course. They hated everything that he did. He was not like them. He was actually his own person and it showed by his attitude, tattooes, and hair. He did not want to be like his Father. He did not want to take over the company, someday.
After being yelled at for twenty minutes, Derek had enough. He stood up from the chair and pushed past his Father. The man glared at his son's back and screamed at him to come back. Derek ignored him and went up to his room, slamming the door shut. He went to his stereo and turned it up, playing his favorite song. Welcome To My Life by Simple Plan.
Shaking his head, Derek grabbed his laptop and laid on his bed. He turned it on to surf the internet, but his cell phone went off. It was set to ring a special ring when She called or texted. With a smile, he grabbed his phone and flipped it open to see what she had to say. He hit the reply button and typed a quick reply before sending it.
Sure thing baby. Be there in twenty. Can't wait to see you.
Derek flipped his phone closed and put it in his pocket, forgetting about the computer. He jumped up and went to his bathroom to brush his teeth. Then, he walked to his bedroom to grab his Three Days Grace hoodie and put it on, zipping it up halfway. Grabbing his wallet and slipping it into his back pocket, Derek headed down the stairs and out the front door. He could hear his Father yelling after him, asking where he was going off to when he was grounded. Of course, Derek ignored him and continued walking with his hands in his pockets.
Derek arrived at the cinema twenty minutes later. He wore dark jeans with a belt, a white muscle shirt, and Circa skate shoes with his Hoodie. He scanned the people and soon spotted who he was looking for. With a slight smile, he walked over to her and kissed her cheek.
"Hey baby."
He greeted, softly. He straightened up and glanced around, curiously. He had to make sure no one they knew was around. Once making sure they were in the clear, he focused his emerald green eyes on Mariely.
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Rhea stood in the bathroom for a moment, staring at the full length mirror. She had a thin, athletic body which stood at a good height of five foot eight. She had bright, clear blue-green eyes and soft pink lips. Her hair was black, which faded into a reddish-orange color near the bottom. It ended just past her shoulder blades. She had long, slender arms and legs. Her body was perfect for running or any sort of track sport.
Shaking her head with a slight smile, Rhea grabbed a rubber band and pulled her hair back into a slick ponytail. Swiftly, she opened the door and headed into the kitchen which doubled as a dining room. She sat down at her place at the two-person table with her mother sitting across from her. "Looks good, Mom." She commented with a smile before the two started to eat their dinner.
Rhea thought back on what had happened earlier on the way home. She had been minding her own business when two males approached her. They demanded for her to hand over her bag, but she refused. It went on like that for a few minutes before Rhea could feel the anger boiling in the pit of her stomach. She knew that feeling to be her abilities acting up. Rhea had control of fire and earth. It came in handy, sometimes, but it was rather difficult. She could never remember the first time she discovered her abilities.
Hilary finished with her dinner just when the phone rang. She took her dishes into the kitchen before grabbing the phone. "Hello?" She greeted in a light voice. She paused to listen to who was on the phone. A smile was brought to her lips. "Oh! Hello Barry. Yes, I will get her. One moment please." Hilary said, setting the phone back. She remembered Barry being Rhea's best friend when she was growing up, but then Hilary did not hear about Barry for a while. She figured the two had had a fight or falling out.
"Rhea! Phone!" Hilary called to her daughter as she moved to take care of her dishes. Rhea snapped out of her thoughts when she heard her mother's voice. she had not heard the phone ring. Blinking, the eighteen-year-old glanced at her plate to see she had finished her food. With a soft chuckle, she grabbed her dishes and took them to her mother before going to the phone. "Hello? Rhea here." She said when she put the receiver to her ear.
Shaking her head with a slight smile, Rhea grabbed a rubber band and pulled her hair back into a slick ponytail. Swiftly, she opened the door and headed into the kitchen which doubled as a dining room. She sat down at her place at the two-person table with her mother sitting across from her. "Looks good, Mom." She commented with a smile before the two started to eat their dinner.
Rhea thought back on what had happened earlier on the way home. She had been minding her own business when two males approached her. They demanded for her to hand over her bag, but she refused. It went on like that for a few minutes before Rhea could feel the anger boiling in the pit of her stomach. She knew that feeling to be her abilities acting up. Rhea had control of fire and earth. It came in handy, sometimes, but it was rather difficult. She could never remember the first time she discovered her abilities.
Hilary finished with her dinner just when the phone rang. She took her dishes into the kitchen before grabbing the phone. "Hello?" She greeted in a light voice. She paused to listen to who was on the phone. A smile was brought to her lips. "Oh! Hello Barry. Yes, I will get her. One moment please." Hilary said, setting the phone back. She remembered Barry being Rhea's best friend when she was growing up, but then Hilary did not hear about Barry for a while. She figured the two had had a fight or falling out.
"Rhea! Phone!" Hilary called to her daughter as she moved to take care of her dishes. Rhea snapped out of her thoughts when she heard her mother's voice. she had not heard the phone ring. Blinking, the eighteen-year-old glanced at her plate to see she had finished her food. With a soft chuckle, she grabbed her dishes and took them to her mother before going to the phone. "Hello? Rhea here." She said when she put the receiver to her ear.
((Side note: These were taken from a couple of my current OnexOne RPs that I am doing))
