ROLEPLAY HQ - forget-me-not

Julian always had the money.. that was never the problem, but as he exited his mansion to step into his red Lamborghini Urus, he couldn't help but feel just how deprived he was from the faith of his father.. growing up, being the sole heir to the family made him favoured and the fact that his father had already aged a lot by the time that Julian had been born made it easy for his father to fulfill all of his desires.. But that didn't last too long as he fell into bad company from a very young age.. he could never tell who was using him and his presence for the money since his father had been hoping that placing him within a normal school would have done good for his upbringing.. it had all failed and it made his father need to punish him constantly from a young age which had fractured their relationship when his father would start to introduce belts and hands in those punishments as well.. It led to him closing down with his father and his father losing trust in his abilities from an early age.. But that was ages ago, Julian was 28 now and it irked him that his father treated him like so.. Get the Anderson family to either pay up or leave the Holston Hill site, that had been the condition for him to even be considered for his inheritance after his father's retirement.. He grit his teeth as he started the engine of his performance SUV, since he strongly believed that his father, now 74 should have retired a long time ago.. But he would set off on that journey, his mobile rested on the wireless charging pad of his car's console while the infotainment screen would react to his voice command.. "Send message to Olivia, baby, I'm going to be away for a few days since I have to go to Holston, this town where my family had a.. has a mining site.. enjoy your trip to Milan and I think I'll be back in time before you're back.. Love you and see you soon.." -

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His mobile would send out the text message which he knew his fiance, would find once she would have landed into the Italian city, the home of fashion since his fiance's family owned a luxury clothing and lifestyle brand that would be part of the fashion week.. He hated how his to be father in law also looked down on his lack of accomplishments and had it not been for his handsome smile, he was certain that his to be mother in law may have thought the same thing as well.. But it was his youthful features that would often help him make a good impression and that's what he was hoping to use with the Anderson family that he was headed to visit.. he had no idea who they were since he only knew that a decade or so ago his father had given into the pressure of this one man who had refused to allow the family business to run smoothly in those hills.. the mines had been abandoned for a long time and it only led to bleeding on the balance sheet.. it was obviously time to treat the issue anyway and he was determined to prove himself and earn his inheritance while also taking care of a future issue that he would have had to take care of anyway.. And maybe that's what caused him to ignore the signs on his display.. the drive too had been long and whilst he had started in the early morning, it was almost nearing sunset now as he drove up the weave of the hills.. ignoring a small yellow light that displayed that the traction control and the hill climb assist were not turned on.. after all why would anyone need those in the city enviornment?

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(his car)

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(what he was wearing)

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@Eli

Juliet has always had a comfortable life, sure her family wasn't super wealthy, they had just enough money to live comfortably. And Juliet supposed that was the best thing you could have in a home, love and stability. They weren't the most social family, all of them opting to stay on the mountain. That was never really an issue until Juliet attended online school, she didn't know how to speak to people that weren't her family due to never seeing anyone else. You'd think with it being online, it would eliminate bullying all together.. but that wasn't the case in Juliet's instance. Once the school reached out to Juliet's parents about what had been going on, it caused fights in the household, the once lively and happy home was now tense, both her mother and father blaming the other for Juliet's issues with communication. And of course, with none of them ever leaving the mountain, they were all cramped within the four walls of their cabin, which certainly didn't help the fighting calm down any. Juliet's mother finally had enough one day and pulled juliet out of school, deciding it would be more effective to homeschool her instead. Though, juliet did see a speech therapist to help her be able to communicate with the outside world better. Once Juliet was old enough to work, her father began making her help out around the house, teaching her how to plant crops, how to know when they were ready to be harvested, everything she would need to know to keep the farm running when he one day couldn't do it anymore. Finally Juliet had an area she excelled in, farming and caring for the land. Though of course, her mother had something to say about that as she was no longer getting help around the house because Juliet was spending so much time on the land with her father. And once again tension rose. Now Juliet was older, she was 27 now, finally old enough she didn't need her parents guidance for everything. She rolled out of bed today before the sun had even woke up. Getti

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ng changed into a dark blue pair of loose fitting jeans, a white tanktop, and a flannel thrown over it. Taking a quick pause in the kitchen to tell her parents she was going out to check on the crops. Over the years her parent's relationship hadn't got any better, especially now that her father didn't work on the farm anymore, deciding he was getting too old for such labor, she could feel the tension between them the moment she walked into the room. Juliet sighed and made her way out to the farm, slipping on her boots on the way. Deciding to ignore the tense atmosphere and get to work on what she loved doing most, working with her crops. Enjoying the quiet and peaceful morning one the hill. @SebXDragon

10 years ago The date was 10th of October and the race course was booked under his name.. he had barely turned 18 and the booking was not for an event.. today would be the first time that he'd drive a car with an instructor.. of sorts.. He ignited the engine of the Audi R8 with all of its horsepower out onto the tarmac as the instructor next to him would drop his checklist and grab onto the seatbelt for dear life.. Both of them had been thrown back in the low seat of the performance car as the speedometer would tick quickly past the 100 mark as a smirk started to form on face.. He loved the feeling of speed especially since it was a controlled environment.. he had played enough of the racing simulator in his bedroom with the steering wheel and stick shift to know exactly what he'd had to do with the automatic.. "P-p-please slow down, Master Dalton.. this isn't that safe anymore.." The pedal which was pressed way down by his feet would only ease slightly as the instructors words would come at a time when a sharp bend would be approaching them.. the chicane was raised to one side and whilst he was aware of that visually, it didn't really need him to do much as he only dropped the gears by two using the paddle shifters behind the steering wheel, which he would turn at just the right enough time.. But unlike his racing game, the back of the car didn't turn as well as he had hoped as he felt a slight roll of the back body of the car.. that back side especially met the chicane which would lift up the back wheel of the vehicle just slightly.. but the gears he had worked and the strong press of his leg to the accelerator would luckily allow the front wheels to find some purchase especially since it was an all wheel drive and not the rear wheel drive model.. -

12:42 PM

The moment was exhilarating but it did show him that he had not been prepared for it as his heart would thump against his chest.. atleast in that moment he felt alive while the instructor beside him had just about stopped their yelling and crying.. he would start to drive the car a little more reasonably as he would keep his eyes focused on the road while he'd reply, "Oh, live a little, Mr. Johnson, I got this under control and it IS safe enough.. and now you have a good reason to pass me on my driving test.." It wasn't much of a fuss since he would have gotten his license either way but he sure felt like he had earned in some twisted thought of him having actually been the one to same them.. but the instructor would notice something he hadn't.. "M-m-Mr. Dalton.. that was too close.. did you notice the traction control was off? That yellow light on your hud is for the traction control.. that's the reason the.. the car slipped the way it did.." Current day If only he had remembered that incident as vividly and the words of the instructor from that day as he drove along the forest roads which would soon turn curvy and wind along like a snake through the hill.. it was all scenic and beautiful but there was certainly some moisture and frost on the road.. a sharp turn would arrive with just 2-3 minutes left to his arrival point he had set on the navigation system.. and that's when it happened.. the turning was raised on one side of the road, the back wheels would lift of the ground as he'd notice the fact that the traction control was off.. -

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He knew it before it would even happen.. the difference from the even in his past was that he had already shifted the car into a lower gear which meant that the engine would have been working harder.. but since he hadn't done that, no matter how much he'd try to push the accelerator the front wheels just didn't do enough to find any purchase and just made the back of the SUV jut out even more until the back side would crash into the tree first.. the impact would be sudden and it made the SUV turn to its side and strike the tree once again towards the driver side.. Thankfully the car had several airbags and the ones to the side, the steering and the front would all activate at the same time.. just not fast enough to help in the way that his skull would crash into the side pillar of the car.. it made him groan out in pain as the impact caused the rush of blood to be instant.. the SUV itself would band into another tree on its back again which would bring them to a close, just before he would lost consciousness.. if only he had remembered to check his traction control, he wouldn't be in the seat of his banged up car as he continued to bleed at the side of his temple, hardly the only place on his skull that had been injured as another rush of blood would escape from the crown of his skull as well..

12:42 PM

@Eli

Juliet had been working in the garden all morning, getting a surprisingly good haul today, though, it seemed there were more pests than last harvest which was slightly disheartening. Having to throw out food that could've been sold was never the best feeling, but such was the life of someone who owned a farm. She slowly stood and wiped the dirt off her knees, picking up the basket of food that was still good to be sold, deciding she would pick some out for her own family once she got to the house. As she was walking towards the house she paused. ’was that a crash?’ she asked herself, it was uncommon to hear anything but the occasional animal from how far up on the hill they were, so this was most certainly out of the ordinary. She carefully set the basket down and started making her way further away from the house where the strange noise had come from, at the second and last very loud crash she began taking off carefully down the hill. Rushing while still assuring she didn't just fall straight down the hill. She wouldn't be able to see what happened if she was in need of a hospital visit. She wasn't very far down the hill when she saw the now crashed car. Her mind racing at the sight as she used the heels of her boots to make sure she didn't slide but could still rush to the car. “Holy shit” she would say out loud, trying to figure out what she was meant to do. Did anyone truly know what to do if they weren't professionals? She quickly shook every thought she was having from her head and focused on just the task at hand. She figured the first step was to see if the drivers door was still able to be opened, when she realized it wasn't she let out a small groan of annoyance, trying the passenger door which was banged up, but with a bit of force she eventually got it open, letting out a sigh of relief as she pushed her way in past the airbag that had almost completely deflated. -

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Her breath hitched as her eyes landed on the man in the drivers seat, pulling her phone out to call 9-1-1 as she reached over to check his pulse. “Hello, my name is Juliet Anderson… yes the Andersons that live on the hill.. there has been an accident maybe one and a half miles from my home, driver is still breathing but he's bleeding” she nodded as they said they'd send someone right away, praying they would get there fast enough to help him. She reached over to unbuckle his seatbelt, her hand resting carefully on his chest incase his body decided to move forwards, he didn't look like he could take another hit to his head. “Someone's on their way don't worry, we're gunna get you help'' Juliet whispered to him, she knew he most likely couldn't hear her- being unconscious and all, but on the off chance he could she wanted to give him some sort of reassurance. Her mind raced as she tried to decide if she was meant to move him or not, though, figuring since she didn't know the full extent of his injuries, it was safer to leave him there. She carefully took off her flannel, holding it carefully against the injury she noticed was bleeding the most, her flannel would be ruined but she figured giving someone the best shot at staying alive was more important. “The hell were you doing coming up the hill” she whispered quietly to herself. There was nothing around that could've indicated to her who this man was. Just a shattered phone that didn't look like it would be working anytime soon. After around three minutes the ambulance came and Juliet jumped out of the car so they could grab the man. Watching as they put him on a gurney and loaded the man into the back of the ambulance. Watching as the ambulance carefully, but quickly moved down the hill. Juliet let out a shakey breath, as she watched them speed away, running back to her house to grab her truck, getting in and making sure to buckle up. Juliet's hands were still shaky, and realistically she probably shouldn't have

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been driving, but she needed to know if that man was okay. Feeling an odd sense of responsibility. She soon arrived at the hospital, waiting in the waiting room after telling the front desk clerk that she was there for the man who had the accident. Juliet was nervous, not only was a man's life hanging in the balance, but this was also the first time she had ventured off the hill she called home. She was an outsider down here, no one knew her and she didn't know anyone. She waited patiently for them to call her name, which after about an hour they did. She jumped out of her seat and waited eagerly to tell them if the man was okay or not, letting out a relieved sigh when they informed her the man was in fact stable. Juliet slowly made her way to his room, deciding to sit by his bedside until he woke up. @SebXDragon

The last thing he'd experience is the horror of his car losing and then the impact to the side before finally the knock to his head as the car would turn and topple over.. that was the moment he had been hit on the head as the roof of the car caved in slightly with it being the only point of the car that hadn't been protected by the airbags.. And when his eyes would open next, he would find the soft beeping sound of the EKG monitor.. he would look around to find the big and light blue eyes that almost seemed like they were grey.. and try and he may, he couldn't place a name to her.. and just trying to think would make his head hurt as he would reach his hand to the top of his skull.. the drip that was attached to the back of his palm would become visible and be felt by him as he'd move his hand.. None of it provided any comfort as he would groan and say, "Ugh.. where am I? And.. who are.. you?" He couldn't tell if he knew her or not but he knew that he felt a sharp pain at the top of his skull and his touch would find a small patch at the top of his skull which had a bald patch and a stitch.. it wouldn't register anything to him as to why he had that which would only make the heartbeat monitor beep faster.. but before she would be able to reply to him the heavy sound of the door knob turning would be heard by the both of them as a man in scrubs with a white unbuttoned coat would walk in accompanied by a nurse in green scrubs beside him.. the man in the cost would have a clipboard and be scribbling something into it already as he'd walk in and first turning his attention behind the mask towards the reading on the EKG monitor before he would turn his attention to the man to say, "I'm Dr. Omar, you're in Holston General.. you've had a car accident and a cerebral impact that needed urgent surgery.. do you remember your name?" -

1:06 PM

He would have heard the man's remarks so far even if a little bit of it sounded muffled by the mask that he had on, but he didn't understand how he had gotten the impact.. but his question really widen his eyes as he looked away.. he thought long and hard until he felt his head hurting as he pressed his temple which would make the doctor address him again to say, "Take it easy sir, this is normal, the anesthesia must be wearing off.. Nurse, please get him some morphine.. What's your name sir?" The question came again but this time having heard that something was wearing off.. and perhaps since the man's voice told him that he should take it easy, would make him so easily reply this time, since he assumed this was normal.. "I don't know.." The reply would make the masked doctor furrow his brows inquisitively as his gaze would turn to the woman in the room to address her next to ask, "You don't know, or do you not remember? What's his name ma'am?" He had started his question at him first but since the doctor was running out of time, he thought it best to ask the attendant of the patient exactly who he was.. he already knew from the possessions list that his watch was no ordinary watch and this man came from money, which was rare in a small town like Holston..

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@Eli