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located in Bannock, Ohio, a part of Hello Heartbreak, one of the many universes on RPG.

Bannock, Ohio



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Character Portrait: Roman Bates Character Portrait: Liam Kale Character Portrait: Bellamy Marie Character Portrait: Reece Kitts
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{ 4 June, 2014 | 10:25 A.M. | Memorial Park | Day 1 | 210 words }

Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife.
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,
And the continuance of their parents' rage,
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

It was a beautiful day in Memorial Park. Bike riders and walkers were on the track that circled the park. In the very middle was a small amphitheater that had aspiring actors playing out the greatest tale of love and sacrifice. The great William Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. In William Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, a long feud between the Montague and Capulet families disrupts the city of Verona and causes tragic results for Romeo and Juliet. Revenge, love, and a secret marriage force the young star-crossed lovers to grow up quickly — and fate causes them to commit suicide in despair.

But who ever knew that this very well known play of the star crossed lovers would come to life?



{ 4 June, 2014 | 10:25 A.M. | Memorial Park | Day 1 | 275 words }

Liam's day started slowly, as if the time was moving like a snail. He had dressed and went to the park. What seemed like 3 hours of running had only been thirty minutes in the real world. He kept running around the park, trying to make time pass faster. He just seemed to move in the world like a snail's pace. The clock ticking on and on but never moving forward. It seemed as if heartbreak just lengthened the hours of the day, making them last like an eternity. He missed her, oh, he did so much. His dear Rose who had left him in spite. He had fallen out of her favor and was still in love with her.

He took his seat on the bench nearby. He was shirtless and his chest was shining from the sweat that had made his skin moist. He sat there to catch his breath and calm his mind, hoping that the woman would stop haunting his every thought and dream. Without him knowing, a friend of his, Brandon, also his cousin started coming towards him. The male called out to him and Liam replied. "Hey. How are you doing today?" It was a small comment but family could tell when they were hurting. "Come on, what's wrong Liam?" He replied, nudging him slightly. "Rose dumped me and I don't know why. Why do girls always say that we can still be friends when we can't?" He sighed. "Thanks, but no thanks. I don't want to hear your insight on love. I just want to run it off." He spoke then went off to running again, leaving him alone.



{ 4 June, 2014 | 10:25 A.M. | Memorial Park | Day 1 | 356 words }

Reece's day started very quickly. From 7:00, she was up and moving. Cooking breakfast to writing and to cleaning. The girl seemed to be always on the move. When she had finished all her morning chores and finished writing something up for her blog, she grabbed her book, purse and phone and headed towards the park. She wanted a nice, quiet place outside where she could read an such. Before she even knew it, the time had hit 9:45. She sighed and buried her nose in her book which was a book called Tight Knit. Chapter 2.

“I wanted you to meet someone. This is Talia Gregory.” Gram looks from me to Talia and back again. She has that big grin on again but this time it’s laced with a smugness that says there is more to this introduction than I think. I groan quietly and shift my weight. Her insistence that I drive her today totally makes sense now.

She’s been planning this all day.

Great. I’m being set up by my grandmother with a girl in a knitting club who doesn’t look a day over sixteen. Gram knows nothing about my taste in women. Or maybe she does…

“Hey,” I say coolly and Talia’s head lowers, shifting her gaze into her lap. The back of her hair is tucked into a wool hat. A pretty fucking awesome hat.

“Nice hat. I’ve been looking for one like that. Where’d you get it?” I try to ignore the fact that Gram is looking back and forth between us like a cat watching a ping-pong game.

Talia looks up. Her eyes are the darkest blue. I didn’t even know that eye colour existed.

She pulled her nose up from the book. She hadn't even read much about this woman named Talia but she seemed to be a lot like the way that she acted. She seemed so familiar yet so strange at the exact same time which was a hard thing to explain. She didn't know why, it just felt that way. Soon, she shrugged it off and then went back to reading her book which would turn out to be like her story.