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Post by AngelOfDeathIncarnate on Mar 7, 2011 22:36:43 GMT -5
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Post by Jerico Hearts on Mar 8, 2011 17:45:11 GMT -5
Name: Jerico Reese Age: 21 Languages: English, German. Mutual Status: Single, not looking. Sexual Orientation: Bisexual. Mental disorders: Bi-polar, sometimes others describe it as having a split personality.
Story Piece:
It was late, 3:17am to be exact, and Jerico had still been without rest. A hand fiddled along his black and red hair some, staring down at the research papers. 'It's due tomorrow, eight sharp..you've just got one more page, and you're home free..' his mind told him, but his eyes were trying to shut and his hand was giving way in supporting his head. He dropped his hand, sighing softly and pinching his bridge before starting to type up the last page, four paragraphs, six-eight sentences each, that would be good right? Yes, it has to be good. He rubbed his eyes, smudging his dark make up and wiping it onto his pants before letting out a soft yawn, lighting a cigarette between his fingers and lips.
A matter of twenty or thirty minutes passed before he was finally finished. Last step would be printing. He bit his lower lip, smiling gently and going through the motions of it all. He hit edit, scrolled down to print, tapped enter twice and waited. Big bold letters popped up on the screen and Jerico chocked slightly on the smoke of his cigarette, scaring at the screen in disbelief. "Ink tray empty" he read out loud, sighing softly. There was no ink in the house, the store was closed, he was screwed. He combed a hand through his hair, tapping out his cigarette and letting his head fall against the table, dead asleep.
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