TheClosetKidnapper

Ian I walk slowly, noticing how tense she is, "Where you from?"

Ian I sigh and stand, slinging my bag over my shoulder again, "It's fine. I've got to go into town anyway. This way."

Ian I glance at the girl and study her before nodding, "Yeah. It's about a half-mile from here, on the other side of the street from the inn." I hesitate ...

*nods*

Ian Around four laps later, I stop and plop beside my bag to catch my breath. I take a few sips of water and dab my forehead with a towel. ...

Lol. Yeah. I'm aiming for someone based off of a character I'm planning on using for NaNo. This isn't him, but quite similar.

Ian On my third lap, I break into a run instead and think through my schedule for tomorrow as I do.

I do. Ian: Just without the stubble... and with the highlight thingy.

Ian I see the girl again but make nothing off it, continuing to the track. Once there, I set my bag near a bench i claim nearly every day and ...

Ian I get home and change out of my dress clothes, wearing grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt instead. Grabbing my workout bag, I head to the park and hope ...

I will try to find a picture for Ian. All you need to know for now is that he has black hair with a blue stripe on the side, cut ...

Nic How could he... "No, I don't know who you are. How about you fill us in?"

Ian Blake Walking to my apartment after a day long lecture at the university, I keep my one hand on my shoulder-bag and the other dangling at my side. I ...

Ugh. It's still not working. *dies* And alright.

Sure. Whichever chit chat; s'all good with me. I'll play... someone. Lol. I'll figure it out once we get to posting. And I'll brb. Going to reset my browser and ...