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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 6:16 pm
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Her name was Natalie, and he loved her.Being next door to her in an apartment building, he saw her all the time, her cute smile, her caramel eyes,it just made him all warm and fuzzy inside. Though, he could never really hold up a conversation because of his fathers, and his career.____'s father is a mafia boss, of a strong Italian family, and that makes _____ an heir to being a mafia boss, but for now till his father passes, he's the leader of a very large group of teenage mafia members that are new. A few of them are close friends of his and know about Natalie,but tell him all the time he could have all the ladies he wanted, and in telling him that, they throw party after party, bringing strippers and wh*rey girls over to his place over and over. His career keeps him busy, but for some reason, he just cant quit on Natalie...
Skelly
Name: Age: Likes: Dislikes: Short story: Pet Peeves: Hair color: Eye color: Height: Weight: Extra info on appearance: Pic:
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 6:17 pm
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Natalie Myers
Age: Nineteen Adores: ❤-Ducks ❤-Cooking ❤-Dancing ❤-Sweatpants ❤-Pasta and Lasagna Dislikes: ✖-Lots of noise ✖-Lots of people ✖-Sticky stuff ✖-Guns ✖-Scary movies Her short story: Natalie was born into a strong itallian family, though, only went through the mafia business when she was really young. Her mother made her dad quit about 2 and a half years after she was born. But, being an ex mafia member, her father still had 'business' every now and then.Her father and _____'s father were actually friends, and thats how Natalie met _____. They were play mates when they were young, grew up together, and now are neighbors. Natalie loves that fact and....Has a bit of a crush on him, though, since they hardly get to talk, its starting to fade. Pet Peeves: Bad smells, Dirty clothes, People being too loud. Hair color: A dark brown Eye color: A light caramel brown Height: 5'3 Weight: 133 pounds Extra info on appearance: Has a long nose, and a very pale skin.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 3:15 pm
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Natalie sighed, starting to stir the noodles she had in the boiling water. She could hear the loud music and laughter coming from the vent above her kitchen. Her's and Micheal's heat were combined, so they each paid half for the bill, but the worst part was that she could her a lot from his apartment, and she did have college in the morning, so it was hard to get sleep, Looking down at the noodles, she realized she had made too much for just herself, just like she usually did. Sighing, she started to make the rest, her dark brown hair in a tight small bun at the top of her head. She looked like a petite ballerina in grey sweat pants and a light grey shirt. After about 10 mins, she had a bunch packed away in a container to bring over to Micheal. Walking out without shoes on to show her rainbow sock, she knocked on his door, her cheeks a bright pink as she held the container, hoping that it was Micheal that opened it and not a party guest.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 3:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 3:40 pm
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Natalie smiled some when he opened it, holding the container up so it covered her face. "Micheal, I hope you dont mind another container of extras, I swear...I need to stop making so much." She blushed, giggling some. "I know I give you so much, and I hope you dont mind it." She muttered, lowering the spaghetti some to show a petite nervous, pale face.Her food was actually really good, almost head chef good, it was also always homemade, and nothing was better then warm homemade food. "I cant guarantee that you wont get another o-one." She bit her softly chapped lips some before sighing and giving a soft smile. "Another party?" She asked, returning her gaze back to him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 3:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 4:01 pm
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Natalie nodded quickly and opened her door, grabbing a pair of brown slippers, slipping them on with a light laugh. "Of course." She said, walking down the stairs and waiting for Micheal. "Are you sure you want to? What if they miss you?" She asked, walking down the drive way next to him, her slipper covered feet making a light dragging sound. "And I dont know how you deal with that much smoke, I'd start coughing in a matter of seconds." She chuckled, her chubby cheeks making her smile more bright and lovely. "Here, lemme fix your tie some Micheal, it's kinda crooked." She walked infront of him, getting close enough to undo the tie and tie it again,making it more presentable, though because of how close the two were, her face burned a bright red. Letting go, she kicked a small rock out of her way, watching it bounce off. "You always dress so nicely, it makes you so handsome.~" She gushed, brushing her bangs out of her caramel eyes.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 4:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 5:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 8:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 4:02 am
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She chuckled at him, gracefully sitting down on the swing beside him and pushed herself off to start swinging, begging to pump her legs. "Oh, so you're competitive huh?" She teased, a small playful smile sitting n top of her lips. "And it's not you asking me to help you clean up, it's me volunteering to help you clean up. Plus, we can watch movies or play a board game after.~" She giggled, swinging up high now, having to close her eyes at the top before she let out a little squeak of terror. She hated the feel of her stomach dropping whenever she went extremely high,it was weird. But looking at Micheal and his handsome eyes, it calmed her down, even if it was just a tad bit.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 2:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 5:30 pm
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She starred at him with wide eyes, shaking her head. "No! I dont wanna jump." She said with a shacky voice, gripping on to the metal part of the swing. She slowed herself, her face a sick pale from being so high. "Arg, I'm never doing that again, that was terrrfying." She said, getting off the swing with a light chuckle, fixing her now crazy hair. In the distance came two running, male figures, both yelling Micheal's name. When they got to them, they both were panting and holding their sides. They looked younger than Natalie and Micheal, the shorter one looked like he was about seven. Natalie gushed over the little boy, fixing his dark hair and licking her thumb to get the dirt off of his face while he squirmed and tried to tell her to stop. "Miss! You're pushing too hard." He whined while Natalie fixed his little suit, telling him how handsome he looked. The older one looked up at Micheal, giving a nervous chuckle. "S-sir....Your father wishes to speak with you." He said, rubbing the back of his neck. "I-I'm sorry to interrupt your evening." He said, almost flinching as if Micheal were going to hit him. The older boy was about fourteen, shy and skiddish unlike his younger brother, who was fidgety and stubborn.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 11:24 am
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Michael Hacker
Nearly laughing at her terrified expression he awaited her with open arms as she walked unsteadly from the swing set. "Oh you were fine." he said with a small smile as he his hands reached out for her, before he heard the sound of feet hitting the pavement. His body went alert as he swung backwards his hand instinctively going for his switchblade. Seeing Paulie and Luca he sighed. Releasing his grip on his blade he turned to see Natalie fussing over Paulie, the little guy blushing as red as a Ripe tomato. "Natalie stop, you're scaring the poor child." he said with a mock smile. Inside he was less then pleased. His anger boiled like a sea inside of him, but as his father always instructed, Never let anyone outside the family know what you're thinking... "Do you know what he wants Luca?" he said, turning to the Older brother, an up and coming button-man who just recently 'made his bones' with his first hit. One Michael accompanied him too no less. Glancing at Natalie he smiled sheepishly. "Sorry Nat, looks like we're going to have to cancel our board game. Family business." he frowned, genuinely disappointed. "Lets go boys, Can't keep the Don waiting." he growled as he walked back to the house, Luca and Paulie in tow.
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