Elliott nodded towards the children as he walked out of the wards and through the corridors to the change rooms. He liked the kids, that was true, but sometimes he just got so tired and wanted to go home, throw back the covers and go to sleep. Like now for example. After an eight hour shift of...
I'm just going to post here, because, well... I can and I want too. Anyway! What I am posting for is because I have never rped with Annalie (not counting the expulsion thread) and I really want to, in whatever capacity, but I think it could be fun... to try and figure out someone who would date...
Elliott smiled when Taylor joined him and slid along the bench, closer to her. Her blonde hair was just like he remembered, if not longer. It made him feel better that she hadn't changed much. She was still the same beautiful Taylor Rosetti that he knew from before. He notice her blush and...
Elliott Stryad was tired. Living on his own was hard work. He had moved out in Februrary, not long after meeting that rather attractive, but elusive girl. His parents still didn't know about him or the fact he was gay. It wasn't mostly because he was no longer sure. Things had happened that were...
Elliott smiled slightly at the younger girl. It seemed she had won this round. His face welled with mock defeat as he opened his mouth to speak his chosen thoughts. "It seems as if again you win. That's two to you now." He commented, smirking when she leaned into his touch, he played with her...
[font=Georgia]It was definately cold, it was getting colder each time he said a word, to the point where Ellie could see his own heated breath coming out in cloud puffs. He smirked at it slightly and looked at the shivering body next to him. She was really silly for having come out here without...
Things seemed to be settling down and so, Ellie cautiously uncrossed his legs. He hated sitting like that it made him terribly uncomfortable. He smiled slightly, glad that she didn't say anything even if she had seen. He wasn't sure it would have made him feel any better. He definately hated his...
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