Visiting & Tears for the twin

[Cassie Fleen]

Cassie's outfit

Cassie stolled slowly through the cemetery. SHe passed the rows of headstones and went down the 5th isle. She stopped at one headstone that read Brayden Fleen, loving brother, son and friend. 1991-2005.
Hello big brother. she said, tears forming in her eyes as she sat down in the grass infront of her twin's headstone.. How are you? School has been different without you. I miss you. I made a fool of myself in front of a new girl and Bethany. You remember Bethany. You would have liked her. Then again you liked everyone. THe tears started to fall harder, blinding her. Mom and Dad blame me for your death. They have never said it but I can feel it. It hurts more than anything. You should have seen the way they looked at me. Your girlfriend screamed at me and told me if was my fault. I guess it was. I should have never told you to out there with me. I had no clue they were going to kill you. They were my friends. I feel so lonely now. Noone knows it was your idea to go out there. Everyone thinks it was mine but they think i escaped because you died. I wanted to tell everyone but I knew hey would hate me more. They all think Whhy did she have to live when her brother died. He was so wonderful and kind. He had a great life infront of him. Cass shook her head and wiped her face. I miss you and I will be back. With that, Cass stood up and walked back to school, wiping her face as she went. She remember the hate her family and friends showed her when they found her brother and her in the marshes, him dead and her unconcious. Their screams had woken her. When she had seen her brother, all she could do was stare. She shook her head as to wipe that memory from her brain. But it stayed as she walked along the road, back to school.

[James Nikolas DeChevu]

French Beauty

The french blonde had been roaming around the place when he found himself wandering into the cemetery. The aura of the place didn't really creep him out, things like these didn't creep him out but it was fun to bring a girl with since they usually stick to you because they're 'scared.' Oh, he had been there and most of them had set it up, but he liked it. From gravestone to gravestone, he read the engraving and thought to himself that the cemetery was packed. But he felt sorry for their families, those who died in accidents. But as the french blonde turned to the corner, he caught sight of a young girl weeping in front of another gavestone. She looked pretty and broken. As James approached, she stood up and walked away, completely unaware of him. James shrugged and went to the grave she was mourning for. Ah, he finally understood, her brother and the picture told him everything since they looked exactly the same. But then on the ground layed her black leather bag.

James picked it up and walked after the girl. His stroll was lazy but graceful as he approached her. It didn't take him a minute and he was already next to her, "I'm betting that you'd need this since it must hold your tissue," James placed rather softly as he handed the bag to the young girl. "A pretty girl shouldn't be walking around with her eyes puffy from crying," he added

[Cassie Fleen]

Cassie looked up and blushed, wiping her eyes. She grabbed the bag and smiled and the blonde teen. "Thank you," she murmured shyly. She opened the bag and grabbed her tissue to wipe her face. "I must look horrible." she muttered to herself. She looked directly at the boy. "Why are you here? Nobody ever comes over here." She had never run into anyone because she had been glad. She had never wanted anyone to know about Brayden and how he died.

[James Nikolas DeChevu]

French Beauty

James smiled in reply to her thanks. But then he shook his head, "nope, just beautiful as ever," he complimented her aw they walked to school. Just as she looked at him, he looked back. "I was just giving myself a lonely private tour of the new town and what better way to start it with a trip to the gloom and doom cemetery," James said the last part sarcastically but then chuckled after. "I was joking about the last part, anyway," James's mind suddenly wandered to the grave of her brother, "I'm very sorry about your brother," he gave her a sad small smile.

[Cassie Fleen]

"It's fine." Cassie said but her heart felt like it grew smaller in her chest. She felt the tears swell in her eyes before she could hold them back. She blinked them back before turning to the teen. "I'm Cassie by the way. If you want I could show you around so you wouldn't be by yourself." Cassie said shyly. She quickly said, "I don't have to go if you prefer to be alone." She hoped he said yes because she wanted to hang out with someone.

[James Nikolas DeChevu]

French Beauty

James felt like an idiot as he saw the tears swimming back to her eyes. And then he sighed, he was never good at this stuff but he does his best. Then a smile found his lips again, "and i'm James, i am truly very sorry," his french accent was thick again, "and i do prefer to have a tour giude, playing know at all is so hard to do," he joked a bit as he chuckled. "So Cassie, how long have you been here?" James wanted to add something but swallowed it back

[Cassie Fleen]

"I've been here since I was born. My mother had me here. Her and my father were high school sweethearts and she had gotten pregnate with me here. Cassie shrugged her shoulders. What her parents did was none of her business. "Your accent is really cute. I have always wanted to learn French but my mother said to take Spanish. So I did and I dont regret it." Cassie stopped and turned to James. "So where do you want to go next?" she asked, ready to go and show him everything.

[James Nikolas DeChevu]

French Beauty

James smiled as he listened to her story, "i don't understand why you would open this much to a stranger," he shrugged lightly. And then he smiled at her compliment, "Merci, i like french and france but i thought it was a change that i could take and who knows, i might like it at the end," James chuckled as he ended, people passed them but gave them a long glance. They were a striking pair but they were just friends, "I know a bit of spanish as well but only a little and i find it interesting, you look like you have a bit of spanish in you, am i right?" he asked, but then she swivelled the conversation to another direction. "You're the tour guide... but maybe, the park? A place where it's serene and beautiful?" he ended it in a question.

[Cassie Fleen]

"I opened up because I felt like I have known you forever." she shrugged. "Yes I have I spanish in me. My mom was a pure blood Mexican and my father was half mexican half spanish. I guess we could go to the park. Come it's this way." Cassie turned to lead him down a path, a short cut she knew.

Lets make a hread in park. Called Exploring and getting to know

[James Nikolas DeChevu]

OOC: Sure, but who would start it first?

[Cassie Fleen]

i will