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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2017 0:00:38 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!)
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Chance Johnson-
Chance is a young man who stands around 5’9 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 aren’t really a big deal anyway. Chance’s silky hair is longish, compared to his older brother’s 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 weren’t 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 they’ve 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 anathema on Jun 1, 2017 0:56:49 GMT -5
Jayden [Jay] Coursey Jay is short for a boy and stands at a whopping 5'5"; astonishing and terrifying, am I right? He's not scrawny, although he isn't muscular neither. Just sort of lean. He has a light, almost pale complexion with wide brown eyes. He has short, messy hair that is oddly dyed a bright shade of blue and is usually styled back away from his forehead. Okay, shoot him, he just turned eighteen and was basically abusing his 'adult' freedom by dying his hair. Of all things he could have done, of course he picked dye. At the time, he had felt as though it were a great way to express himself, and he felt that it brought out his bright personality. Jay is like a little ray of sunshine, being extra optimistic and goofy, and always looking to get into trouble. He's one of those people that could make conversation with just about anyone and rarely shuts up. He sounds obnoxious, I know, but he controls himself to, you know, not being annoying. He has his boundaries just like anyone else. As for his history, he's lived all over the country due to his mother's job which sends her and her family wherever she is needed for a period of time. Although, he feels as though this town will be a permanent move, at least for him until he leaves for college.
[My roleplaying is much better than my character descriptions, forgive me <3 ]
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Post by Deleted on Jun 1, 2017 11:07:44 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."
(Your description is great, no worries!)
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Post by anathema on Jun 1, 2017 12:28:44 GMT -5
Jay was currently burdened with the task of helping his mother carry in boxes. His brown eyes were tired and he was exhausted, he would much rather be in the bed, sleeping until the afternoon. His blue hair was extra messy this morning, and he wore a zip up hoodie and a pair of sweatpants, along with some sneakers. It was just cold, and he wasn't really going for a fashionable look; just stay warm, was his plan. His attention was caught, however, by the boy making his way down the sidewalk. Well, new town; wouldn't hurt to be friendly since he was practically alone here. "Morning." He called out, tipping his head to the other.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2017 15:34:42 GMT -5
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. Of course, he totally didn't spend every moment when at home, in front of the fireplace. Nope. As his one of his neighbors called out to him, Chance grinned and hurried over waving. "Hi! Welcome to town!" he greeted and offered, his blue eyes glittering.
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