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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2017 23:26:32 GMT -5
Plot- Your guy has just moved into town, in the middle of December. Not only is it very close to Christmas but it's also cold, wet, and gloomy looking. With little to be excited about, how will he react with his new and energetic neighbor? (Simple. Totally open for plot ideas!)
To join- Please be able to write at least a paragraph each post (8 or so sentences), decent grammar and punctuation as well.
Chance Johnson-
Chance is a young man who stands around 5ā9 and his body is a fit competitive swimmers body. His skin is naturally tan but not flawless. Scars marred his body. Many have pondered how he got them, but none have had the courage to ask. The scars were mostly faded and arenāt really a big deal anyway. Chanceās silky hair is longish, compared to his older brotherās anyway. It fell messily to his shoulders and is as black as night. Lastly, his eyes are a usually cheerful bright blue. The thing about the soon-to-be professional swimmer, if his coach has anything to say about it, was that while he smiles with ease Chance has always found it a struggle to be super open to others. Many his age tend to see him as cold and distant. When in reality he is just shy. That was why he really only had one friend, who was his best-friend, at that. Once you get past his shyness he smiles a lot and laughs as well. But, he also has quite the temper if pushed. The history of the young man was pretty short. At least all the known history was. When he was a baby he was placed in hospital care, after 6-8 months he was finally permitted out, though with a ventilator to help his breathing. As his lungs werenāt the strongest. It was a well-known fact that children, babies especially, are hard to find homes for what with there health problems. But, Chance was lucky. He found a home before he turned 1. After that he and his parents lived in the big city, until he was five when they moved and came to the small town where theyāve lived since. Currently, Chance is hoping to get into a medical school. His goal is to be a doctor
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Post by šāšš š£š on May 31, 2017 23:46:19 GMT -5
OOC This sounds like a perfect fit for Norman. I'll get a form up for him.
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Post by anathema on May 31, 2017 23:59:08 GMT -5
Would you be willing to duplicate this?
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2017 23:59:18 GMT -5
(Yay!)
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2017 23:59:41 GMT -5
(Certainly!)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2017 0:05:15 GMT -5
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Post by šāšš š£š on Jun 1, 2017 0:18:02 GMT -5
OOC Norman Walters-
Norman is not tall, and he is not fit. He is 5"0 and under under 100lbs, so clearly he is not a very intimidating person. To add on to this, his skin is incredibly pale and covered from head to toe in little freckles, that go well with his curly orange hair, that's shaved up the sides and floofs out on top, going practically everywhere, yet somehow he manages to make it work. He has dark green eyes, and big, thick, black glasses that he needs to see anything. He has slightly large ears that stick out, which he happens to be very self conscious about, among his size and just how...tiny, he is. Norman is...well let's just say that even though he's small, he's got a big personality. He's got a rather huge savior complex and seems to feel like he always needs to swoop in and save the day, even if he usually just makes things worse. He tends to tick people off very easily considering he is extremely sarcastic, snarky, and has a temper. Even if it's all mostly a mask to hide how insecure, sensitive, and frankly, delicate he is inside. He likes to joke around and in the end he does have a good heart, even if it's hidden behind mask after mask of a lot of different personalities he hides behind. He's also a little nerd, no matter how much he objects to that, and he tends to stress bake. He loves to draw and actually wants to become an animator when he's older, either that or a detective...and that comes from his impressive deductive skills and manipulation. That's another thing. Norman is very talented in manipulating people and bending situations in his favor...yeah Norman can kind of be a-hole at times. IC Text
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2017 11:07:18 GMT -5
Chance was very curious about the new neighbors next door. Who would move at a time like this?! Shrugging to himself he threw on an ugly sweater his grandmother made and climbed out of his bedroom window. His bedroom was on the second level of the house and it probably was a bad idea to climb down but he was not necessarily... sane at times. Climbing down, he let himself fall the last few feet and he grunted as he hit the snow covered ground. Then with a grin, he practically skipped out of his yard and down the street to the house next to his. He has no idea who his new neighbor was but he wanted to meet them and well, it was almost Christmas time, time to spread the love.
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Post by šāšš š£š on Jun 1, 2017 22:22:19 GMT -5
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IC Norman couldn't help but scowl as he watched another box get brought into the new house. He refused to call it his home as his home was not here. However that didn't stop the boxes from being brought in, one after another. He was stuck here, and would be stuck here until the summer vacation, when he could finally go back to living with his brothers. The small boy was dressed from head to toe in winter wear, with light purple, fluffy earmuffs over his head, a hand knitted yellow scarf over his neck, a long and warm dark blue coat, lined with fur, black gloves, and black boots to cover his feet. Yet he still seemed cold, shivering even. He would have helped with the unloading, but Lukas wouldn't let him, so he had settled for bitterly watching.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2017 15:28:46 GMT -5
Arriving at the gate to the next house he spotted a shivering figure and he grinned. "Hey over there!" Chance called as he waved his hand. It surprised him that there was one person who wasn't grinning in boxes but hey, there must be a reason. The young man was wearing light colored jeans, a snug black shirt, snow boots and a simple jacket. Chance was proud that he was more or less, snow resistant.
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Post by šāšš š£š on Jun 3, 2017 0:13:13 GMT -5
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IC Norman turned around in surprise to see some guy, probably a neighbor, call out for him. He glanced around for a second, as if to make sure he meant, well...him. When it became clear that he did, Norman blinked and looked at him. "Yeah?" He questioned, sounding a little unsure. For one, this guy was way too comfortable in the cold, from the looks of it. Norman was dressed far warmer than him and still freezing. That's what he called unnatural.
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