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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2017 17:32:16 GMT -5
Plot- Your guy is in love with the known straight jock of the school. He himself is an outcast nerd who is bullied by his crush. Well, what happens when one day your guy wakes up in an alternate dimension and that crush of yours is not only is a punk but is bullied by his version of your guy who is popular in this dimension? Can there be love?
Chase Evans- He stands around 5’9 and is lean but toned. His skin is scarred with various burns and cuts, one of which is on the left side of his face. He gained the burn from when he was in his first foster home that burned down. The young man’s skin is pale white so the scars which remain pink as though they were acquired recently stand out. Chase has long blonde but almost white looking hair, that is usually tied in a lower ponytail. with silver-blue eyes. His personality is surprisingly warm, considering his school status and he welcomes anyone and everyone in his small but close group of friends. He tends to smile a lot, but behind his smiles is a much darker personality which only his closest friend has ever seen. Though he does tend to explode a lot around his worst nemesis.
Walter Helsel- Walter doesn't find himself to be particularly ugly; with freckled tan skin, chocolate brown eyes, and coiffed black hair-which he even hid sometimes behind a beany! Sure, slouching when he was 5'6" sometimes made him seem shorter, and he didn't always dress up to norm. Walter's old man name got him enough teasing on his own, he just happened to also be a nerdy gay kid to top it off. Bullies were the norm, not that he helped himself when he happens to pick fights with students who are obviously getting their facts wrong- or are being ignorant. He's normally rather quiet and obviously nervous, has a bit of a stutter which is paired with an unfortunate habit of rambling. He doesn't have too many friends, other outcast nerds who were study buddies turned buddies. He avoids eye contact and tends to stare at his feet when he walks.
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 23, 2017 19:22:23 GMT -5
(heck yeah! So where shall we start~? :3 )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2017 19:44:35 GMT -5
(I was thinking he would wake up in his dimension and we would have 'straight' Chase and him interact a bit before skipping to the next day when he wakes up in the alternate universe. How does that sound?)
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 23, 2017 19:52:43 GMT -5
('straight' you say lol. And ok, sounds good to me! Establish how they interact normally before tossing him in a different universe. Shall I start then?:3)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2017 20:37:56 GMT -5
XD He is straight. XD And if you don't mind starting that would be great!)
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 24, 2017 1:51:57 GMT -5
(you just said it so suspiciously lol and alright!:3)
When Walter got up and had a good feeling about today, he should have known something was wrong. His hair had done what he wanted it to, his outfit actually looked decent, all of his homework had been correctly stuffed away and he'd even made it on time. He hadn't found any of his crushes lackeys tailing him, and in fact he hadn't seen his crush all day!
Now, he knows what you're thinking. That? A good thing? Yes! It was. Because as cute as Chase was, and as sweet as he could be around other students... He was absolutely not that way to Walter. You'd think he would have gotten over that once the hero worship ebbed off and reality set in. Nope. He still got extra stuttery and red around him, and it made him an extra obvious target.
Surprisingly he felt relatively safe lingering near his locker today and chatting with Boyd- one of the few friends he could claim to have- and wondered when that would end.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2017 11:23:52 GMT -5
(Lol, I did. XD)
(Well dang... I don't wanna be mean to Walter!!! V.v)
"Helsel!" Chase barked, as soon as his cruel blue eyes landed on the shorter male. Smirking widely, he strode over to his with two of his minions following him. Being the number one star player on the football team made him very popular and so he could get away with torturing students, specifically Helsel. It was a fun past time for him and his friends. What made it even more fun was that the pathetic Walter let him get humiliated.
"Scram," he sneered at the nerd's friend and as the kid struggled to get the courage to stand up for himself, Chase snapped his fingers and one of his friend moved over, grabbed him and dragged him away. "How are you, Helsel?" he asked in a suspiciously 'kind' tone. He loved seeing the nerd stutter and fall over himself, so he would carry this out as long as he could.
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 24, 2017 12:30:08 GMT -5
(wuhehehe gotta make it hard to be mean to him)
'Helsel!'
Walter had frozen immediately. Chase. Of course. It'd been too good of a morning, so he could only imagine how bad this was going to be. Boyd tried, bless his soul, but he got dragged off. Now he was left with Chade and whats his name.
Walter swallows and carefully shuts his locker, "C-C-chase-" he starts and cringes. Bad. His gaze immediately goes to the floor to stare at Chase's shoes. If he wasn't so damn handsome this would be easier. If he wasn't so nice to some other students, easier. "Uhm?" He blinks and peeks up at Chase through the fringe of his hair. What...was with that tone? "I'm.. alright." He had been good, "It's...b-been a good morning. How...are you?" He looks between the two anxiously and rubs his palms against his pants.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2017 12:37:49 GMT -5
(He is so cute~)
"Jason leave us," Chase snapped at the other jock, who, looking surprised did as he was told. returning his full attention to the puny guy in front of him he 'smiled'. "That is good. I'm glad you are having such a good day. Do you have any plans for after school?" he asked arching a single eyebrow. He loved to play with Walter. It was just too easy to get him a red faced mess. The perfect target. Of course, Chase knew he shouldn't be this way. That he could and should be nice to the nerd just like he was with almost everyone else but hey, he needed something to entertain him.
(It's hard playing a big mean jock while trying to not be too cliche. XD)
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 24, 2017 13:10:05 GMT -5
Walter isn't sure if it makes him more anxious or less anxious that Jason was leaving. A tiny hopeful bit of him which is really really hard to crush is wondering if Chase will be nicer without his lackeys watching. Maybe he was putting up a front to keep his popularity- but that... couldnt be it.He really wished it was that.
Walter swallows nervously and he can feel his darn cheeks going red. He melted whenever Chase smiled, it wasn't fair. Smirks made his blood run cold, these smiles made his knees wobbly.
"M-me?" Of course him, Chase was talking to him. What?? He was asking if he was doing anything?? This was bad news but he found himself blurting, "I- Well I had something but it was small- totally cancelable I mean it didn't really matter-" he was rambling. Why couldn't he stop rambling, "I-Uh- what I mean is uhm- no no I don't!"
(Aw man, yeah x'D like bullies can be complicated but then you write them and it's like, "here he is, my trash son, mcbullyster, he isn't like all the other bullies!!" lol)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2017 13:39:13 GMT -5
(Walter isn't allowed to be so adorkable. XD)
"Good! See you after school at the entrance. I have something to give to you," Chase said still smiling. Then he nodded to himself and turned and walked away, whistling. Oh boy, did he have a present for the nerd. Smirking now, he caught up with Jason and took the lead to class, science. Joy.
(Sorry for sucky and short reply, leaving for a bit. Will reply as soon as I get home.)
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 24, 2017 17:51:12 GMT -5
(well, I suppose Chase is the one not allowing that x'D)
"O-oh, after school?" Chase was going to meet him and give him something? Maybe it was an apology letter, or- no. He wouldn't even think it. "O-okay Chase!" He calls after the retreating boy. His smile is shy, and his cheeks are red. He ignores the looks this gets him and focuses on good thoughts.
He just had to make it through his classes, that was easy enough! He shoulders his bag with barely veiled excitement.
(Should we time skip or?:3 )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2017 22:09:01 GMT -5
(XDDDD Timeskip)
Chase and his goonies were waiting at the entrance of the high school building, being as loud and rowdy as ever. Then one of them spotted the nerd coming towards them and he smirked, shoving at one of the other guys and motioning. At that, all six of them turned their attention to Walter. Standing, they cracked their knuckles and moved to surround the smaller male. "Hey Walter," Chase sneered, a cruel glint in his eyes. "Ready for your present?" he asked, cracking his knuckles.
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 24, 2017 22:19:03 GMT -5
Walter had made it through the entrance with high hopes. His day had continued to go well, so, he figured that there was a good chance that this meeting was going to go well. He was proven wrong instantly when he made eye contact with Chase...and the rest of his group. He froze.
"U-uhm." He swallows and his eyes dart about as he is surrounded, "I-I don't think so." Oh god. He was gonna be pummelled. "i-I think I'd..like to decline." What was he thinking. Of course this was going to go bad. He feels water pooling in his eyes and grips his bag hard, "Chase I-Uh- please no-"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2017 0:04:36 GMT -5
Grabbing Walter by his shirt collar, he shoved him up against the closest wall. "Oh? Going to cry now?" he jeered. Pathetic. If this guy just stood up for himself, then maybe Chase would be willing to not bother him. But no, he always submitted. Releasing the small male, he stepped back and then swung a right hook at the others face.
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 25, 2017 2:21:42 GMT -5
Yes he was going to. The worst thing is he knew it looked pathetic, he certainly felt it. His mom told him fighting back made it worse, his dad told him to stick up for himself.
"P-please c-Chase you don't have to- I can just leave I wont tel-Oof!" Ever had that moment you realize for being tall...you're small? Chase was a footballer player. Definitely bigger than him. When his feet hit the floor again he considers bolting, but then that right hook hits him right in the cheek; Walter's legs buckle, he cries out and curls his arms over his head. Those pesky tears pool over and he is horrified when he asks, "W-why can't you l-leave me alone, I'I-I'm sorry Chase-"
People were going to be passing through here anytime and they'd see how pathetic he was. What if Boyd saw? Nobody had ever stepped in, he doubted they would now.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2017 14:42:55 GMT -5
"You are pathetic, Helsel!" Chase snarled, stepping back. Shaking his head, he turned away. "You aren't even worth my time," he muttered darkly. "I'm leaving. We have a game to get to," he said to his friends. Then he and most of them began walking away, but a few stayed to kick Walter around a bit more before following.
Arriving at the field, he cracked his knuckles, images of the lame nerd in his mind. "So wimpy.' He thought in disgust.
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Post by faundestwishes on Aug 25, 2017 15:16:43 GMT -5
Walter had ended up curled up, hands over his head to hopefully protect himself from any more blows to the face. When they leave he peeks from under his arms, face wet and breath shuddery and curses.
Chase was right. He didn't even try to hit back. His ribs ached, his arms were gonna be bruised, and as he picked himself up there was a slight hitch in his step. Great.
He wasn't going to risk riding the bus and being stared at. So, he shoulders his bag and heads for home. If he was lucky nobody else would be home and he could... Take a shower and then lock himself in the room for the rest of the night.
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