In the Arms of Another

Makisan

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The 19-year-old red-headed college student pushed her glasses up her nose as she waited for the crosswalk signal to change. She clucthed the thin plastic bag that carried her groceries, grey eyes watching the cars fly by her. She bit her lip, tapping her foot nervously on the ground. She was gonna be late, and she knew it. Her father wasn't going to like that. She clutched the bag tightly, then quickly darted across the street when the signal changed. She stopped suddenly, looking around, feeling watched. She shook her head, trying to shake off the feeling before heading back home.

"I'm home...." She called out quietly, slipping off her shoes and going into the kitchen and setting the bag of groceries down and putting them away. She yelped, and suddenly clutched her chest, feeling as if her heart were going to fly out her chest. She started to breath hard, then clung to the counter, shivering. "...What the hell was that?" She murmured, then went to the bathroom to shower.

(Okay, basically the premis of this RP is that my character is the reincarnation of a goddess, but does not know it. I would like to have someone play her father, who molests and beats my character, a man who is a reincarnation of a god and is trying to get my character to realize her full potential, a twenty-year-old man who likes my character, and a eighteen-year-old female who is my character's best friend, and is a bible thumper. n.n Enjoy!)
 
Sure I will play the god reincarnate father.

IC

Malcolm had been watching his daughter for some time now, and has been having his way with her. He knew when she had come into the house, and heard her, but didn't say anything. He also felt the power, and thought to himself that it was about time for her to come out with her powers. He had a camara in the bathroom where he could watch her taking a shower, and he was sitting in her room waiting for her when she got done, very excited and wanting to have his fun and get her to open up with her powers. "It is time" he said when she came out of the bathroom, and he was upon her immediately.
 
She yelped, staring at her father, before lowering her head. "Y-Yes, sir..." She whispered, shivering and dropping her towel. She crossed her arms over his chest, feeling violated everytime he wanted her. She let him take her, holding back silent sobs.

(OoC: The dad isn't the reincarnated god. Totally different person. Had to clear that up.)
 
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OOC: Sorry about that, misunderstood, so dad is just an asshole that takes advantage of his daughter, I get it.
 
I could play any of the characters you want... but I'd like to try the nice 20 year old guy who likes your character. Nothing fancy, he just has a school boy crush that he finally gets the courage to tell her about.
 
(that is great. But, what is the problem, are we held up by something?)
 
(OoC: I don't know... You can post if you would like. Prepare to fast forward!)
 
(preparing to fast forward)

Jake only took a second to glance at his watch before he gave an audible sigh. It would have been comedic had the look on his face not given away just how angry he was.

Late, late, always late.

He sat there on the library steps, as the cool autumn night surrounded him. Clouds, thick and dangerous with rain sailed through the pitch starry sky above him. He glanced up, adjusting his glasses so he could see better.

It had better not rain. His car was parked on the other side of campus. It would take him a good five minutes to run to it.

He clutched a grueling biology book against his leg, ample fingers tapping on the broken spine. Even used it cost over 80 dollars. Daunting, hard, scientific and filled with concepts that required him to get another book just to understand half of what they were talking about.

That's why he stood here, on the verge of rain, on the verge of rage, waiting for a study partner that would never show. He shook his head, putting the book and his notes back in his bag, throwing it over his shoulders, and starting the large march back to his car.

She had seemed nice enough, told him she neede to study. He maybe even thought she would have liked to hang out with him, a lame excuse to get to know him better. Apparently not, though. She had just decided something more important had come up.

Or she'd forgotten. Forgotten poor old Jakey down on the library steps.

He would need another partner. Jake knew that much. This class was going to kill him if he didn't have someone else to help.

With a bit of luck and a fast pace, he eased into his car just as the first few drops of rain tentatively tapped against his windshield. He thanked whatever held it this long as he started up the car. It was an old beater, some early 90's sedan that pretty much came standard with used college books and packets of ramen.

Driving home, he realized tomorrow he was going to get another partner. Someone nice, someone studious, someone who knew their way around this class.

He would be on the prowl... Jake smiled at that.

Tomorrow.
 
She sighed a bit, walking down the street, holding up an umbrella. She stopped at the corner, then looked at her watch. She was late. She whined, knowing her father was going to be upset with her. She continued her trek through the rain, jumping as thunder clapped.

She crossed the street, taking the longer way back to her house. Class went over about an hour, but she was glad it did. She smiled a bit, twirling her umbrella in her hand, clinging to her backpack strap with the other.

She finally made her way off campus, crossing the street, going into the city. The streets were empty for some reason. Usually it's cramped, even if it was storming. She yawned, stopping under an awning, as she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. It was her dad. She bit her lip, then ignored it, smiling a bit. It was rebellious, but she didn't care. It made her smile.

"Oh, Jane... You're in so much trouble..." she whispered to herself, continuing her walk.
 
He nearly crashed into her. The car, just going over a slick in the road, refused to catch it as he slammed on the brakes. The tires spun uselessly as the car lurched forward, threatening the poor girl at the crosswalk.

His foot against the brake, pushing it into the floor of the car, eyes squint almost shurt as the car came to a crashing stop just inches from her. The seatbelt seized up, books and clothes and an old present from his grandmother slammed down in the backseat. Papers all of the dash fluttered down in a tired way.

He had to breathe. The belt cut across his chest. He leaned back in the seat, just breathing in, taking huge gulps of air. His eyes were already wide, seeing the world for the first time, too bright, too gray and sulky.

She looked ok. She was still standing, an umbrella twirling about in her hand.

Stepping out from the car, unbuckling his belt, he raised a hand over his eyes so the rain wouldn't get in it.

"Are you ok?" He moved toward her, "I'm sorry... the car it just..."

And then he recognized her. She had been caught in the car's headlights. That flash of red hair and gleaming eyes behind those glasses. Jane, he had seen her around campus, sat next to her in a class or two.

"Jane? God, I'm so sorry, the car wouldn't stop. It..."

He looked out at the rainy intersection. Not a soul in sight, it was just them in a seeming endless world of water and fog.

"I almost killed you, least I could do is give you a ride somewhere. It would get you out of this rain at least."
 
She blinked at him, then raised an eyebrow. She didn't even know the car was going to hit her and she couldn't even the remember his name, until he calmed down.

She smiled sweetly at him, then shook her head. "No, I'm fine..." she said, shifting her backpack. "I have all the time in the world..." She nodded her head, then stepped to him.

"Your name is Jake, right?" she asked, getting closer to him, squinting a bit. She wore glasses, yes, but she needed to go to the eye doctor and get a better prescription. She smiled at him more, then shook her head. "No, I don't need a ride... Don't want to... Go home just yet..."
 
OOC: I wouldn't mind playing the bible friend whenever you think she should be introduced.
Just tell me anything you want the character to specifically have or do and it'd be a pleasure to fill in the rest.
 
rawkchik said:
OOC: I wouldn't mind playing the bible friend whenever you think she should be introduced.
Just tell me anything you want the character to specifically have or do and it'd be a pleasure to fill in the rest.

(OoC: That would be wonderful!! I don't particularly care what you do with her! n.n Thank you for joining!)
 
"I don't have to take you home," He said, watching her, seeing her. She looked... distracted a bit. Something about not wanting to go home. He took her hand in his own, guiding her, leading her.

"Come on, I'll give you a ride. We'll go wherever you wanna go."

Around the car, to the passenger side, opening the door for her. He smiled, a warm friendly smile as he looked over at her. Jane. She had been the shy type, the nerdy girl with a nose always in a book, but she looked good, and she'd been in several of his day dreams.

"Maybe we could get a cup of coffee?" He asked, "Something... Anything."
 
Ooc: Just setting my character up.

Jessica stood outside her best friends house, an unwanted hobby that seemed to get longer each day. The weather was terrible, and only a slice of corregated iron protected her from the bullets falling from the sky. Still, anything was better than seeing Jane's father. They'd only met once and his eyes never left the two gifts from God Jessica had been blessed with. He referred to her as Jane's 'coloured' friend, it deteriorated from there.

Something was wrong between daughter and father, but Jane would never venture into it, so it was never brought up.
So Jessica just waited, in the rain.
 
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Jane smiled at Jake, blushing a bit as he held her hand. "Well... I have to go to my house... And... Pick up my friend... She wanted to hang out today... And then we can all get coffee and warm up," she cooed, shaking her umbrella outside the car and closing it. She set it back in the back seat, along with her backpack. "Thank you for the ride, by the way, Jake..."
 
"Of course, any time. I'm happy to do it." He held the door open for her, walking around the car to get into the driver's seat. No cars were behind him, none had even gone through the intersection since the near accident.

Putting the car in gear, Jake decided he would take it a little more careful from now own. At least, until the rain stopped.

"It's been a lousy day like this all day, hasn't it?" He said, the windshield wipers running at full speed now. What had been rain turned slowly and steadily into a downpour. Now, water just pelted the ground, not in drops but giant sheets. He sighed, glad that if nothing else at least Jane was safe inside of his car.

He paused, looking at her. She looked good, even with her hair wet, glasses, her lithe form behind a big blanket, she looked very good.

"I had to go home early, my study partner didn't show. For Biology. 203? It's killing me. I have no clue about mitochondria or platelettes or chlorophyll. It's all getting too much for me. I thought she would help, but she didn't even show up? I've been stood up for dates before, but never lab study."

He smiled, glancing over at her. He had to maneuver the streets to get to her place. He didn't know where she lived, so he needed directions.

Before long he stopped by an old surburbian house, with someone apparently standing in an awning under the rain.

"She was just waiting for you?" He asked. That was some loyal friend to do that during a rain storm.

Lightening shreiked across the sky, shattering the once dark night around them...

Strike that, during a thunderstorm.

"Hey," He got out, waving to the girl under the awning, "Jane's in here. We're gonna go get coffee, get out of the storm. Come on, get in!"
 
Jane watched Jake as he drove for a bit, before turning her attention to the road. She blinked, then smiled a bit. "Mighty mighty mitochondria... Platelettes carry the blood around and clorphyll helps change the colour in plants..." She murmured, taking off her glasses and cleaning them on her shirt.

"I could help you with your biology," she said, looking over at him again, grinning slightly.

When they got to her house, she frowned at Jessica, and flinched when Jake yelled at her to get in the car. But, she sighed happily, when her father's van wasn't in the drive way.
 
Occ: Sorry about length, was suprised to see replies again tonight.

Jessica didn't think twice about the offer and used the books for cover as she made the journey to the car. She was pissed off, but didn't want to show it seeing Jane was with someone and this was most likely his car. If there was one thing her parents taught her it was manners.

"Thanks. So, going to introduce me?" She asked Jane once safely in the car, an all too obvious mock cheer in her tone.
 
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Jane smiled at Jessica.

"Jessica, this is Jake. Jake, this is Jessica." She nodded, then looked back at Jessica. "I'm sorry. I should have called you," she said, smiling at her. "Forgive me??" She pouted.
 
"Jessica, this is Jake. Jake, this is Jessica."

Jessica gave an acknowledging smile in the direction of the driver as the car began to move. She then proceeded to look at the view from the vehicle and ignored Jane when she heard two words, said in the same childish tone, that Jessica had to respond to.

"Forgive me??" She managed a brief look in her direction, only to see Jane's pouting face and couldn't help giggling.

"I hate you." Jessica joked, which the other girl sensed and the tension inside the car melted away. Even though she was a virgin, she knew she was straight, but Jane was the one girl that made her doubt what she'd been raised to believe in. Secretly, Jessica loved her best friend in more than the average way but knew that nothing could ever happen. And Jane wasn't of that 'persuasion', she'd had enough crushes to achieve her straight badge. But Jessica hadn't been told about this Jake, which was strange as Jane was looking at him in the slightly obvious way she always used to do. "So where exactly are we off to?"

Occ: Sorry about any spelling or grammar errors, g'night.
 
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