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Richard Stevenson

Age: 23
Gender:Male
Sexuality: Bisexual.
Hobby: Teaching, Speaking, and Training.
Profession: Yale Psychology Professor and Marine Chief.
Personality: Richard decided that after years of Marine forces, he'd sit back and find joy and fun in life - all of which includes a companion. He loves to go out and do outdoor activities. He very intellectual when it comes to conversation, and likes to challenge thoughts of others.
Ideal Partner: A strong, independent woman. A woman who'd love to spend time with him for him, and not his money. Also, a great body and experienced. He comes from the city, and loves to go out and do things in the city - drink, bar, dine, and sometimes even shop, just for the fresh air.
Worst Partner: Unfit and Uneducated -.- Obsessed.

Why Do You Think Your Still Single? - Because I've never had time to date, considering I'd been moving around the country for stationing of the marines.
Ever Been Married? Yes. Once.
Most Serious Relationship: With my ex wife.
History: Doesn't like to share.
Other:

So begins...

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#2013-04-17 00:01:13, as written by WowDude

Richard Stevenson

Running through the streets of New York, Richard, was late late. He didn't know they'd have him over seas for such a long time, but knowing Clara for a few years now, he'd hopped she'd excuse his tardiness. He held his uniform hat in his left hand, as what was required of the Marines when their hat is taken off. It was a routine thing. He forgot his car at home, which was too far to run now. He was a fast runner, but he figured he'd save his stamina so that he wouldn't be walking into the headquarters sweating and heavily breathing. Was saw the huge sign at the top of a building next to a clothing boutique that his ex wife used to always shop at before they got divorced. Instead of the elevator he took the steps. He then stood at the entrance, adjusted his suit, and looked around not having a clue as to what was going on. He saw a crowded group of young adults, and in the center of the gathering was Clara. He grinned as he made his way over. He stood next to her in front of the many singles, and whispered "My apologies for being late, Miss Clara. I was shipped over seas, and it turned out they kept me longer than I'd imagined."

Nelson

"You tell me," She replies, without eye contact. Nelson lowers his eyebrows. "Kaylee?" He reached for her hand, confused as to what he missed. "What's wrong?"

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#2013-04-17 01:02:15, as written by Thundera

"Ok, Everyone meet Alice and Richard they missed the interviews but are here to find love too, So everyone feel free to mingle I guess."

Alice looked at Richard and as he was the nearest man unoccupied she approached him with a kind smile. "Hey, I'm Allison Oakley or Alice as I prefer." She gave a polite smile and looked at him casually and calmly.

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#2013-04-17 01:36:18, as written by WowDude

Richard

Richard nodded to Clara and turned to a blonde woman, giving him a smile. "Hey, I'm Allison Oakley or Alice as I prefer." Richard smiled and gave her stern eye contact. He attempted to step out of his military mentality and into a typical city man. "I'm Sargon Stevenson, but you can call me Rich, love." He called every woman 'love' casually. He got it from his father years ago, and rarely used it while on the Marines, considering that he had to yell orders, be still, and aggressive. There was no time to even use the word love, until now.

Nelson

"I heard what you said in the washroom... I was walking by," She had said. "Is that really true?" Her smile had vanished, which made Nelson nervous. He thought back over at the conversation in the bathroom, and sighed, but quickly defended his position. "No, no...It's not like that, love." He adjusted in his chair before explaining. "That was the case, but it's not anymore. There are just things going on that I had to clear up. Yes, she lives with me, but no, I don't love her in that sense." He knew his choice of words were going down hill. "What I'm trying to say is, I love her in a completely different way. Not in the way that I love you," He stopped and thought about what he was saying. "I mean, yeah, she lives with me, but it's only out of pity. Maybe guilt, maybe denial, I'm not sure." He took her hand in his, trying to reassure her. "She's my past. I'm sure she's moved on with her life, and I want to move on with mine. With you." He finally said.

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