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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2016 20:45:00 GMT -5
Hello! I'd be up for roleplaying if you want!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2016 22:15:40 GMT -5
Sorry I'm so dumb and I sort of ended up forgetting about this lmao
Also I'm not sure, though I do typically like rping most romance, or like dystopia
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2016 22:26:35 GMT -5
So what kind of romance do you like then?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2016 22:52:28 GMT -5
o you'd do anything )))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
hm but do you like mxf, fxf, or mxm?
but i was kind of thinking we could do like one where our characters go to school (either high school or university idc) and one has pre bad grades and the other is like a star student. the one with bad grades is forced to join a club by their parents and they end up in the same club as the other character and then maybe they tutor idk ust an idea we can come up with something completely different if you want
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2016 23:13:06 GMT -5
maybe mxm then? cx
and yes!! which character would you prefer? do you want to get into it after we choose characters?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 31, 2016 3:19:25 GMT -5
No problem with that! Hm, but what club do you think we should have them in?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2016 18:59:55 GMT -5
that is totally ok
i don't really know about theatre bc that takes up a lot of time n if my character is kinda academic? maybe like some volunteering club or like library monitors or smt (or even art club)?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2016 2:04:57 GMT -5
OMG LIBRARY MONITORS WOULD BE SO CUTE ?? yes yes omg we should do that
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2016 23:50:28 GMT -5
i prefer to do it through rp if that's okay with you
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 15:26:25 GMT -5
would you like to start?
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Bisexual
dou
✩ no one does it better
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Post by dou on Aug 4, 2016 19:20:19 GMT -5
Deirmin Walters
The morning sun hadn't risen yet, though it's soft glow coming over the horizon lit up the sky enough to see. Trees surrounded a small house, mountains easily seen off in the distance. This house belonged to Deirmin Walters and his family. It was a small cabin-like house that had two stories. One for the living room, kitchen, and bathroom and one for the bedrooms. Deirmin was a trouble child, one of the kids that people loved because he was a rebel. He had a tattoo of a star on his neck that his parents hate, and his ears pierced. He was one of those kids that you either loved, or you hated. There was no in between. Now, more about this character we now know as Deirmin. He comes from a hard family. His father was always at work and his mother was always busy with his little brother, Nicolai- or Nici. He was told to get good grades even though his parents never helped him with anything, and he tried for a good half of a month, then went right back to his old ways. He was a goofball, and he always had sarcastic comments for his teachers. He was what you could call..popular. He was quite attractive, or at least to some. His skin was pale, his hair black and his eyes an ice blue. Deirmin woke up to his alarm, his eyes staying closed as he slammed his hand against the clock, turning it off before he rolled over. It was a lousy Monday, and he absolutely despised Mondays, like most other people. He heard his mother getting out of bed, and he quickly rolled out of his bed, walking to his dresser. He was only in his boxers at this point, and he absolutely had to find something because his mom would open the door to wake him up if he didn't get out of his bed within five minutes of his alarm going off. He pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a black t-shirt that had a cat face on the front. Deirmin had forgotten that he had library monitoring that day, specifically shelving and tidying the shelves. He picked up his backpack and slung it over his shoulder, walking out of his room and to the kitchen. He took a handful of almonds and walked towards the door. "Deirmin, hunny," his mother's voice filled his ears, so he rolled his eyes and turned around. He looked towards his mother. She was a beautiful woman. Her hair was a light brown and cut in a bob. It was thick and curly, and looked absolutely gorgeous. Her eyes were the same color and shape as his. "Don't forget about your library monitoring, dear." Oh, her voice was so annoying. Deirmin gritted his teeth and gave her a small smile before he had to respond. "Thank you, mum. I'll get right on that," he sarcastically said, smiling and turning around before rushing out the door. Within five minutes he had gotten to the school, his eyes rolling as he walked through the doors. He had to quickly head to the library so he wouldn't be late for his library monitoring. He walked into the room and the short woman at the front of the room smiled warmly at him, waving him over. "Hello, Deirmin. You ready to start?" she asked, smiling warmly. The boy shrugged and nodded. "I suppose I have to, huh?" he joked, grinning before setting his backpack down.
[[ sorry about this being kinda short, im not the best at starters, haha! ]]
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