nichellem
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Post by nichellem on Oct 6, 2011 19:47:00 GMT -5
this is a story of a young girl fleeing her past, and a young man with a voice to the moon.....
Running that is all Nichelle Millers could do right now as she ventured to the welsh country side from the american east coast in a small yacht she had managed to procure.
her only companion in this trek, the moon which created shadows that masked the waves before her.
once close enough to land a nasty storm brewed and took her transport down. thankfully, she got to shore before passing out.
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Post by The Ninth Doctor on Oct 6, 2011 20:11:33 GMT -5
Oliver was sitting on the rocks on the beach watching and listening to the waves. There was a small storm tonight making the waves more rough then usual. He leaned his crutches against the rock next to him and then he saw a small boat coming up to the shore. He looked at it curiously. He picked up his crutches. Pushing himself to stand on his legs. He winced using his crutches to walk over to the medium sized yacht. "Hello?" he called worried someone was hurt on this boat from the storm. He saw a woman laying on the outdoor part of it which was partly buried in sand. He wincingly climbed onto it and went over to her. He felt her neck for a pulse, there was one. "Miss are you all right?" he asked giving her a nudge with his crutch, worry on his face. [/blockquote] |
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Post by nichellem on Oct 6, 2011 20:15:07 GMT -5
Nichelle gave a slight moan and woke up to someone asking if she was ok and nudging her, her eyes flickered open and she sat up but stopped as a pain shot through her side " ow..." she looked up at the person who found her and said " Yeah, im fine probably just bruised up from this stupid thing crashing..."
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Post by The Ninth Doctor on Oct 6, 2011 20:21:03 GMT -5
Oliver heard her groan and saw her eyes open. "Well it isn't the best idea to go sailing when a storm is coming. You should probably stay off the water til it passed." He leaned his weight to his one crutch and held out a hand to help her up. "I'm Oliver," he decided to introduce himself. "I was just sitting on the rocks watching the ocean when i saw your boat hit the shore." [/blockquote] |
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Post by nichellem on Oct 6, 2011 20:24:29 GMT -5
"well im pretty sure i reached where i was going anyways so i'm not too mad at the storm or the sea.." she replied taking his hand and feeling her cheeks redden with a slight blush as she got a good view of his face. he was young, had dark hair and eyes, she also noted he had crutches. "but same can be said for you, getting around the rocks would be a bit tough with crutches right?"
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Post by The Ninth Doctor on Oct 7, 2011 15:46:11 GMT -5
"It can be, but i manage okay, i like sitting watching the sea and listening to it." He paused, "But I'm sure since you were sailing you understand that." He winked at her slightly. "Out of curiosity, where were you heading?" he asked. He shifted his weight to his other leg, which made him wince slightly, but not a lot. [/blockquote] |
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Post by nichellem on Oct 7, 2011 17:02:38 GMT -5
" England's my destination but i have no idea where i've run a ground." She said with a shrug. " do you know where i am?" she ran a hand through her hair which made it stick up all over a little bit and noticed him wince " are you all right? "
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Post by The Ninth Doctor on Oct 7, 2011 21:13:25 GMT -5
"Your in Scotland my dear," he told her. "Your off by a ways, but I'm sure the storm will be gone by the morning or mid-tomorrow." He paused, "Yeah i'm fine, just bad legs." he paused a second time, "you know what, if ya want, ya could stay in my guest room for the night till the storm passes and leave tomorrow when it passes." Then he kind of trailed off, "Oi, that made me sound like a creeper," he blushed a little. [/blockquote] |
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Post by nichellem on Oct 7, 2011 21:16:07 GMT -5
Should i? she thought as she glanced at the bot then the stormy waves behind her " a warm place to sleep would be nice. thank you...I'm Nichelle M...you?"
a creeper? he looks to kind hearted to be one..
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Post by The Ninth Doctor on Oct 7, 2011 21:26:39 GMT -5
"I'm Oliver Lerenzo, Oli for short. Thats what people usually call me. Oli," he shrugged. He held out a hand to help her up and lifted her up with ease. "My car is just above the rocks. My car is a few miles from the beach. About a ten minute drive." He told her. "Ya didn't get hurt from passing out, did ya?" [/blockquote] |
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Post by nichellem on Oct 7, 2011 21:29:44 GMT -5
Nichelle shook her head as Oliver helped her up to stand. " no i'm quite all right, just sore and bruised from all the falling about." she walked to the boat Railing and with ease jumped over it and landed neatly in the sands. " so.. Scotland huh? my dad and mother used to tell me stories about the odd things that happen here...all the myths and legends."
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Post by The Ninth Doctor on Oct 7, 2011 21:43:17 GMT -5
Oliver followed her but at a slower pace. He gently lowered himself onto the sand and glanced at her. She was blond and pretty. "Really? What kind of myths and legends?" he asked curiously. He slowly walked toward the rocks with her at his side. "We have to climb to the road, it isn't that far, but I"ll be slow, so just bare with me." he said giving her a wink. With his arms he lifted himself up onto the first layer of rock. It was shaped like a square. [/blockquote] |
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Post by nichellem on Oct 7, 2011 21:47:30 GMT -5
"well, he often told me stories about Fae, king Arthur, but my favorites where of Were-wolves and of a fellow called The Doctor." She replied while keeping her pace with his in case he'd need help " and i don't mind climbing, used to it really.." she followed him up onto the square rock and studied the rest. " this will be fine, its like extreme hop scotch or something."
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Post by The Ninth Doctor on Oct 8, 2011 14:46:18 GMT -5
Oliver blinked in surprise. How would she knew about werewolves? "Werewolves? Ya gotta be fucking with me," he forced a chuckle, but it didn't sound forced. "Whats the man a doctor of?" he asked glancing at her with an eyebrow raised. He became a werewolf because his father was one. His mother was part werecat as well, which is basically the same thing but in cat form. All the males in his family ended up being a werewolf, even one of his seven sisters. He laughed slightly at the hop scotch thing she had said. "I haven't played hop scotch in... well actually I don't think I've ever played it. Haha I've seen my younger sisters play it. But I would avoid them at almost all costs. My youngest sister is out of high school now. So i kind of regret, but not all that much." [/blockquote] |
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Post by nichellem on Oct 8, 2011 14:53:38 GMT -5
"Im not" she said with a laugh. " My dad loved stories about things people could not explain, and the Doctor he said...just was. I never got to find out more about him, he died before he could tell me." She climbed up to another rock. " you have sisters? lucky im an only child."
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