Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

She jumped, her eyes moving away from the burn. "Oh," she smiled and took out a cig. "No its okay, I think I should quit anyways." she said sweetly and handed him the cig. "The last bugger burnt me." she puted showing him hte bad circeler burn on her palm.

Allor looked up. "Um, if I say yes, would you smile for me?" she asks knowing that her cousin was one.
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Jorgen smiled as he took the cigeret. Bending slightly at the waist he kisses the burn. "Sorry to hear that you're quitting. Might have to get my own." he says lighting his.

She arched a brow and stuck her hand back in her pocket. "Are you lie, from another country?" she asked pointing at him.

"Yeah," he said, grinning. "Well, do you?" He looked more serious now.

Jorgen nodded. "Russia, as it were." he says looking at the ground as he exhaled. "It's okay if you think I'm some weird communist. I'm not though."
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Allor smiled. "Yeah, my cousin. He's twenty years older then me actually."

"Really? How much does he charge? I don't have a whole lot of cash right now..."

As ragnard was thinking he started getting furious at his parents for bringing him here to cuddle valley. He gets off the ground and goes to his motorcycle,He gets on and starts it up and then he goes home.

"Well, I think i can talk him into not charging." Allor says. An evil smile crosses her face.

][ Allor are you with him? I have no idea who you are talking too?][

"I dont judge." she smiled. "Unlike some." she said and looked towards the building. "Some freak, bugged out cause I stole an apple from a freshmen.. its not like it was a wallet. "she laughed and ran her fingers into her dark hair. "No but Russia, thats pretty cool. Cant resist a guy with an accent." she jokingly battered her eyelashes

As he takes the route to get home he decides to take a different one cause he could avoid going infornt of the school and seeing fiona.

Jorgen blushes slightly. "Hey, i've stolen wallets before and cold cash." he shruggs his shoulder before taking another puff. "The people here can't stand people who aren't like them. Me and Al are always getting into fights."

(Allor is with Derek in the school cafateria)

((Allor is talking to Derek, my char))

"Whoa... Thanks. And he's not some cheap Russian, is he?" Derek joked.

"Al?" she asked, starring at his cigarette. She finalyl gives in to temptation and pulls out a flat medal case from her back pocket. She opens it to reveal vanilla flavored clovers, black cigarettes. She lights one, and smiles as she blew out the smoke. "I'm done with my stealing days. I was a clepto back in the day.. serious problems. " she smiled.

Allor laughed. "nah, he's american, well born and raised in america."
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Jorgen laughs. "Allor. Russian too. Don't want to go into that." he said. "As for my theiving ways. They're gone." he shrugs. "So liking cuddle valley so far?"

As ragnard goes home his mum is at home and just stares as he pulls up on the drive way and she just stares at him walking right past her and then she asks"schools out that early" Ragnard doesnt reply and goes to his room and then she asks "Whats wrong Ragnard" Before ragnard closes his door he doesnt say anything.He turns on his stereo and puts up the volume so he doesnt have to hear his mother. and then he lays on his bed and shuts his eyes.

"Unlike you. Damn Russians," Derek said, shaking his fist in the air.

Allor pouts. "Fine. I'll go out with Srouh."

Derek laughed. "Wait. You are kidding, right?"

Fiona takes another drag and smiles. "Uh... Im a stealthy and all, but I lived here for over a year now." she smiled, and flicks ehr cigarette. "Its okay.. I'm actually playing at a cafe tonight. I play guitar." she said proudly, the wind picked up her hair and she held it down with her free hand. " Are you and Allor brother sister, girlfriend boyfriend... what?"

Allor shruggs. faking a hurt expression she saunters up to Srouh's table. He glanced up and blinked. He coughed. "Um, may I help you."

Allor just smiled.