@CWPoofToxicRush
Please?
Please?
I’m in if you want!
Okay!
Yay!
Do you wanna do ocs or cannon characters?
Up to you
Ocs good?
Sure!
Okay here's the templet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Skill:
Looks:
Outfit:
Personality:
Other:
Can mine be a bi male
I feel like that should be a thing
Yes. Very much yes. ((Also I might mess up a lot but as much as I love the show I never really got the chance to rp it so sorry in advance))
XD you’re fine no worries
Thanks lol
Name: Jameson Wistershire (because I can)
Age: ummm 25
Gender: Male
Sexuality: bi
Skill: ummmm shelving books at lightning speed (idk)
Looks: floofy black hair, grey eyes, olive skin, no freckles
Outfit: ummmm jeans and a band T-shirt usually
Personality: (am I allowed to say develop)
Other: no glasses, has a tabby cat named Marshmallow
((Yeah you can say develop))
Name: Gean Smith
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Skill: Musical prodigy
Looks: https://hairstylecamp.com/wp-content/uploads/Silver-blue-hair-1.jpg
Outfit:
Personality: Sweet, rebellious, kind, sassy, optimist, awkward, dork
Other: Loves coffee and anything sweet
//nice!
((Thanks! Yours is really cool too!))
//thx!
((Wanna start or should I?))
//you prob should
I’m terrible at starting
((Okay))
Gean walked down the rows of books, looking for the one she saw last week. "Come on… works of Tchaikovsky… it's gotta be here somewhere…" She ran her fingers across the spines, scanning the titles. "Find this, then read that letter." She mumbled to herself, smiling when she found the work. "Ah-ha!"
James was helping a sassy teenager at the front desk. “No,” he repeated for the seventh time, “we do not currently possess a copy of that autobiography. The library a few miles away might, though. How about you check there?”
The girl was stubborn. “But I don’t want to go there,” she whined.
“Too bad,” James muttered. The girl rolled her eyes and stalked away.
//is that ok
((Yes.)) She sat down at a table, dropping her bag next to her as she rummaged around for the letter. She glanced up sympathetically at the poor guy at the counter. Damn… ain't she a stubborn somethin'
After James had finally gotten rid of the snobby girl, he took a deep breath and looked around. Focus on the books, he told himself. His eyes lighted upon the girl sitting down at a table, and he smiled sheepishly.
She smiled back, hiding the letter behind the book so she could read it with out anyone being nosy.
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