Young Writers Society

Your character now lives in Orlando, Florida. You now live in the beautiful neighborhood of Montobello. This neighborhood has a tennis court, volley ball court, golf, and a huge swimming pool. There is a club house by the pool where most parties are held. This neighborhood is right by the ocean.

On the other side of the neighborhood is a town. This town has everything from strip malls to restaurants. You can go shopping, go to the park, ride some rides, watch a movie and go out for a nice dinner.

Rules

1 Swearing is allowed, but please do not go over board.

2 No sex (romance allowed)

3 No godmodding

Have fun

Alexis

I walk on the pier. My house is perfect. Right on the beach and the pier. I walk to the end and hold on the the railing. The sun is beating down on my skin and there is a light breeze. Nothing can get much better than this. A light mist from the water gently kisses my skin. Perfection.

Elijah

I finish unpacking the boxes in my small house and step outside to find the beach in my backyard. I see a girl on the pier and decide to make myself acquainted with a possible neighbor. Sighing, i head out and run a hand through my golden hair.

Alexis

I hear foot steps behind me and slowly turn around. I see a boy with golden hair walking towards me, with a smile on his face. “Hi.” He says, extending a hand.

“Hi.” I say shaking his hand.

“Looks like we are neighbors. I'm Elijah.” He says.

“Alexis.” I return. “Nice to meet you.”

Elijah

"Nice to meet you too," I smile before glancing out at the ocean, "How long have you been here?"

I put my hands back in the pockets of my shorts and flip my sunglasses down, my head throbbing slightly from the brightness.

Alexis

I smile and hop up on the railing, facing him. “A week. It is perfect.” I say. “I absolutely love it here.” I pull my curly brown hair back into a pony tail, it is getting hotter. “What about you?” I ask, trying to create conversation.

Elijah

I flash a smile and look back out to the ocean, "I just moved in. I'm originally from Ohio."

Alexis

“Well welcome to the neighborhood. Glad to have someone here that knows this neighborhood as much as I do.” I say sarcasticly. “I have lived in Florida for a while, but in Jacksonville.” I say. “Do you want something to drink?” I ask. “I might die of dehydration if I do not get something to drink.” I say, hopping down.

Elijah

"Uh, sure," I smile politely, "Thank you."

Alexis

“Cool.” I say as we walk down the pier. We come to my back door and I open it up. “This is my house.” I say. “My parents stayed for a while to help me unpack.” I say. I head over to the refrigerator and pull out a bottle of water and a pitcher of lemonade. “Which one?” I ask.

“Lemonade, please.” he says.

I smile and nod. I put the water back and grab two glasses, pouring the lemonade. I finish and give him the glass. I take a sip of mine and we head back out side.

Elijah

I thank her again and follow her outside, taking a sip of the lemonade once we're out there.

"So..." I look around, "Does anything happen around here?"

Alexis

“Well if you are talking about in the neighborhood. Not really. I know this is weird, but most of the time, when you live in Florida in a neighborhood, no one really goes to the beach. It is kind of like a private beach. In Orlando it's a different story. People are everywhere. It is a little crazy. You get use to it though.” I say.

Elijah

I flash a smile and nod, "Well, it beats Ohio any day."

Alexis

I tilt my head in confusion. “What's wrong with Ohio?”

Elijah

I shrug, "It's just all the same. Nothing goes on."