Tylah
Freshly Marooned Monster Bait
What Will Be Will Beplg%%Tusti Vipul%%
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Post by Tylah on Jan 2, 2007 18:02:54 GMT -5
Status: Midsection Name: Tusti Vipul Age: 26 Occupation back home: Actress/Writer Appearance: Nationality: Indian Residence: Delhi, India Skills: Creativity, Weaving Weaknesses/bad habits: Narcissism, Naïve Frequent moods/expressions: Talkative, Inquisitive, Peaceful (hence her name) Reason for flight: Wanted to have big break in Hollywood Item from wreckage: Large notebook and a pen Will post more as this experience goes on.
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Tylah
Freshly Marooned Monster Bait
What Will Be Will Beplg%%Tusti Vipul%%
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Post by Tylah on Jan 10, 2007 17:22:59 GMT -5
TRIGGERED HERETusti wrote in her notebook, not listening to a thing that was being said between her and Raj on their date in a Delhi restaurant. Raj stopped talking when he noticed that Tusti wasn't listening to him. "If you're not going to pay attention, then why should I talk?" Raj asked Tusti angrily. "Maybe if you actually wanted to talk to me about something I'd like to talk about, but with your ego, that's never going to happen," Tusti snipped at him, writing furiously in her notebook. Raj snapped and grabbed her notebook, and in a manner of seconds, began to rip out the pages of her precious notebook. "Stop it!" Tusti ordered, leaning over the table, trying to grab her book. Raj rose to his feet and threw the now empty notebook at her. "Take this to while you're at it!" she screamed at him, reaching at the locket around her neck. She grabbed it and threw it at Raj, then stormed off.
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Gwen Havers
Help Translate Rousseau's Maps
Ready to Fallplg%%Gwen, Shannon, Etana%%
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Post by Gwen Havers on Jan 10, 2007 23:29:37 GMT -5
Ooh, amazing first flashback! Very intriguing. Tell us more, tell us more...
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Tylah
Freshly Marooned Monster Bait
What Will Be Will Beplg%%Tusti Vipul%%
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Post by Tylah on Jan 13, 2007 14:08:59 GMT -5
TRIGGERED HEREThe rain fell in sheets over Delhi as Tusti walked home. She didn't have an umbrella or anything to protect herself from the rain. As she was walking down the sidewalk, a car slowed down and drove the same speed as she did. The window rolled down and Raj's face looked at his wife. "Come on, Tusti..." Raj pressured her. "Get in here. You can't navigate these streets." "I will be fine, thank you," Tusti refused, walking a little faster. "I think not," Raj insisted, stopping the car and getting out of it. He caught up with her and walked with her side-by-side. "Leave me alone," Tusti ordered. "We're through, Raj." "Not if your father has anything to say about it. He wants us together." "I don't care what he says. I don't want to be with you anymore. You crossed the line, Raj. That's all you've ever been doing." Raj shook his head and pleaded with Tusti. "You don't have a choice, Tusti. If we aren't together... Who knows what your father's going to do?" Tusti wouldn't look at Raj and stared at her feet as she walked. Raj rolled his eyes and walked back to his car. He started the ignition and drove off, leaving Tusti in the rain.
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drewdeburg
Hiking to Higher Ground
plg%%Krystal Wilmington%%
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Post by drewdeburg on Jan 13, 2007 14:41:45 GMT -5
Oooh... love the flashbacks so far! Good work Tylah!
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on May 13, 2007 10:37:47 GMT -5
I agree, great flashbacks! Leave that bastard behind. He ain't worth her time.
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supremeoutcast
Hiking to Higher Ground
Everything. Everyone. Everywhere. Ends.plg%%James Woodhouse%%
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Post by supremeoutcast on May 18, 2007 19:21:03 GMT -5
Very interesting! Always good to have another writer about - I'm sure James will get on with her fine
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