To be honest, I don't have a real plot. All I know is that I'm bored and wanting some sort of college romance. There can be more to it like magic or something actiony but I have no actual ideas as of yet. This will either be fxf or mxf (I should probably work on writing male characters more but I'm not motivated lol). Anyways, please join if this looks interesting!
Hey, I'm interested! ^^
Hi! Would you like to join? : )
Yeah, sure! ^^ Do you have any more details, or do we wanna figure those out as we go? :)
Great! : ) No, not really. It’s a very basic plot. I’d love to hear any ideas that you have if you have any!
Okay cool! ^^ Hmm, do you have a preference as to who what ship we're doing? I'd be down for mxf or fxf, but I think think either one would lead to a vastly different rp ^^
Nope, I’d be good with either. Are you more comfortable playing a guy or a girl?
I usually rp guys, but have done both :)
Alrighty, then this can be mxf unless you want to do fxf. : )
mxf works ^^ Do you have a character sheet you'd like me to fill out or anything?
Yup! : ) Here you go:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Description:
Personality:
History:
Other:
Name: Vivian Noelle Hendrix
Gender: Female
Age: 19yrs
Description: 5'3, 110lbs, red hair, freckles, green/blue eyes, a birthmark on her inner right arm, scrawny. Pic
Personality: Vivian is quiet, submissive, overly apologetic but she works harder than almost anyone else and is determined to prove her worth to herself and her family. For the most part, she's an eager to please, loyal person who is more than keen to carry out any task assigned to her. Growing up, she was taught that rules were in place for a reason and not following them could lead to disastrous consequences so she follows the rules down to the letter, never doing anything that she knows will upset anyone. She's a well-mannered, sweet young woman who goes out of her way to make someone smile, often baking and painting in her spare time. Though she still hasn't magically turned into the confident leader that everyone wants, she has grow more of a spine over the years.
History: Vivian was the third born child to a scientist and Politian. Due to their very demanding careers her parents left their children under the care of a nanny who looked after them like they were her own children. As she grew older she was under constant pressure to get good grades, be social, and just be the perfect child like John and Monica, her older siblings. They were both naturally graceful, well-manner, and brilliant like their parents wanted but Vivian was more clumsy and awkward in social situations. While she did behave, she just didn't meet her parents' standards. The one thing she seemed to be good at was gymnastics but even then she didn't live up to par. Vivian did fairly well in school but she preferred to be off doing her own thing. When she was in high-school, John became a lawyer and Monica, a surgeon. She, not nearly as ambitious as the rest of the family, wants to open a bakery. When she spoke to her parents about it, they found the idea less than amusing. Why couldn't she become a scientist, a Politian, a surgeon, or a lawyer like the rest of her family. Why couldn't she be as good as her siblings? Her parents cut her off from any money and set her off on her own. She scraped and saved and managed to collect enough money to get herself through college. About a year ago, she was on her way to her parents' house for a family dinner when her car was t-boned by a guy's car while he was being chased by the police. The man took her hostage and the entire event ended up in a shoot out between the man and the police. Vivian was shot three times, one bullet hitting her spine. She was rushed to the hospital and taken into several surgeries. She survived but she suffers the consequences from the accident everyday.
Other: She owns a massive 205lbs wolf/dog hyrbid named Cavall as her emotional support dog. Has anxiety, PTSD, is prone to panic attacks, and is still recovering mentally and psychically from the car crash.
Okay! Here it is! ^^
Name: Cameron Bosshammer
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Description: He's thin and lanky, though not overtly tall. He's got tan skin from being outside almost constantly, short dark brown hair and chestnut colored eyes. He generally wears jackets, jeans, boots and tight fitting shirts
Personality: He thinks he's pretty cool. He's really not, but that doesn't stop him from being cocky, confident, a trouble-maker, chronic dummy, leader, and nowhere near as fearless as he pretends to be. He's got an astounding lack of common sense, he's a chronic rule-breaker, self-centered, and can be immature. He's friendly and more easy going than he thinks he is, and is quick to befriend people. All of these traits aside, he's a likable idiot more than anything else.
History: He comes from a fairly affluent family, and generally spent high-school messing around but finally decided collage would be fun so he ended up here. He's pretty lonely since all his friends stayed in his old city. He's got a whole collection of unscrupulous skills thanks to his rebel years, and can't wait to put them to good use here.
Other: In my canon, he has a thing where he can hear demons whispering to him all the time, but I can delete that if you don't think it'll fit into the story here ^^ He also rarely goes by his real name, most people just call him Boss. He loves art, though he's REALLY bad at it, and likes to bring his own personal brand on chaos to every party. He also needs glasses, but refuses to wear them except for in times of dire need, such as driving.
He seems like a great character! Feel free to keep the whole demon thing, I think it’ll add an interesting twist. Ready to get started? : )
Thanks so much! ^^ And thanks, I will then : D
I'm ready! Unless you were going to fill it out for your chara? ^^ I don't mind either way :)
I thought I already posted mine. Did it not go through? My interest isn’t being so nice right now lol
Oh, no, I don't have it xD But I understand that too well lol xDD Take you time ^^ I have to go to bed anyways, so I'm down to start tomorrow afternoon ^^ (Just FYI, I can usually only be on in the evenings, thanks to my job, but I'll try to post at LEAST once a day ^^ Usually more tho ^^)
Of course not. My internet has it out for me, I swear! I’ll try to repost her. xD Goodnight! I’ll be off to bed soon as well so I probably won’t get my post up til tomorrow. Thanks for letting me know! : )
Haha I feel you on that! xDD I can't wait to see your character, i bet she's awesome :D Night night! Talk tomorrow ^^ And of course :D
I hope that you’ll like her! Night! :)
Name: Vivian Noelle Hendrix
Gender: Female
Age: 19yrs
Description: 5'3, 110lbs, red hair, freckles, green/blue eyes, a birthmark on her inner right arm, scrawny. Pic
Personality: Vivian is quiet, submissive, overly apologetic but she works harder than almost anyone else and is determined to prove her worth to herself and her family. For the most part, she's an eager to please, loyal person who is more than keen to carry out any task assigned to her. Growing up, she was taught that rules were in place for a reason and not following them could lead to disastrous consequences so she follows the rules down to the letter, never doing anything that she knows will upset anyone. She's a well-mannered, sweet young woman who goes out of her way to make someone smile, often baking and painting in her spare time. Though she still hasn't magically turned into the confident leader that everyone wants, she has grow more of a spine over the years.
History: Vivian was the third born child to a scientist and Politian. Due to their very demanding careers her parents left their children under the care of a nanny who looked after them like they were her own children. As she grew older she was under constant pressure to get good grades, be social, and just be the perfect child like John and Monica, her older siblings. They were both naturally graceful, well-manner, and brilliant like their parents wanted but Vivian was more clumsy and awkward in social situations. While she did behave, she just didn't meet her parents' standards. The one thing she seemed to be good at was gymnastics but even then she didn't live up to par. Vivian did fairly well in school but she preferred to be off doing her own thing. When she was in high-school, John became a lawyer and Monica, a surgeon. She, not nearly as ambitious as the rest of the family, wants to open a bakery. When she spoke to her parents about it, they found the idea less than amusing. Why couldn't she become a scientist, a Politian, a surgeon, or a lawyer like the rest of her family. Why couldn't she be as good as her siblings? Her parents cut her off from any money and set her off on her own. She scraped and saved and managed to collect enough money to get herself through college. About a year ago, she was on her way to her parents' house for a family dinner when her car was t-boned by a guy's car while he was being chased by the police. The man took her hostage and the entire event ended up in a shoot out between the man and the police. Vivian was shot three times, one bullet hitting her spine. She was rushed to the hospital and taken into several surgeries. She survived but she suffers the consequences from the accident everyday.
Other: She owns a massive 205lbs wolf/dog hyrbid named Cavall as her emotional support dog. Has anxiety, PTSD, is prone to panic attacks, and is still recovering mentally and psychically from the car crash. Wears a pair of black glasses but is able to use contacts.
Vivian combs through the drawers on the small desk in her room, searching for the homework that she misplaced. Class starts in ten minutes and she needs to be all the way across campus before then. She pulls out a few sheets of paper, breathing a sigh of relief. She tucks the papers into her business books. Seven minutes. She brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face. As per usual, her long red hair has been twisted into two braids. “Cavall,” She calls out softly, pushing her black glasses further onto her face. The wolf dog lifts his head and hops off of the bed, his tail wagging lazily. She adjusts his service dog vest before clipping on his leash. Two more minutes later and they’re on their way.
A few people stare as they make the trip across campus but she’s grown used to it. She keeps her head down and just keeps walking. With barely a minute to spare, she enters the classroom and slides into her seat, setting her books on the top of the desk. Cavall curls up next to the chair. All that’s left is to wait for class to start.
(Awesome character!! :D And what a coincidence, I have a wolf-dog who I'm also training to be a psychiatric service dog! ^^ ((I also hope this doesn't come across wrong in any way, just letting you know that emotional support animals aren't the same as service dogs ^^ Maybe you already knew that, and I'm so sorry if that sounded preachy or anything, I just thought you might want to know! I love Cavall already xDD)))
Boss isn't really excited for this class, and he's skipped the first few weeks of it, but finally boredom had won out and he'd decided to check it out. He checks his watch and realizes he's going to be late, but shrugs it off and sets off at a leisurely stroll.
He lopes in to class five minutes late with a grin and a backpack slung over one shoulder. It's falling apart at the seams, patched with fabrics of all sorts of patterns and colors. He tosses it down on the desk and flops into a seat, which was the next closest to Vivian's. He offered her a smile and set out his things.
He blinks in surprise when he sees Cavall, but knows better than to bother a working dog. He grins at Vivian again and mouths "cute dog."
(Thanks! Do you really? That’s pretty cool! I’m actually thinking about a career with training service dogs but I don’t know if I’ll actually go through with it. I just get way too attached to animals to do that lol. Oh, I put service vest instead of emotion support vest in my post, didn’t I? That’s my bad! I was typing up two posts at the same time and I must’ve gotten the two dogs confused. (In my other Rp the person has a character with a service dog.) I really need to try and keep my Rps straight. I’m so glad that you already like him! :) )
Vivian quietly works on organizing her papers, wanting to make sure that everything is in order for when the teacher comes by to collect the homework. This will help her avoid any unnecessary conversation. She’s not big on social interaction. With her papers and pens all set up, she allows herself a brief moment to relax.
The teacher comes by a few minutes later and takes her papers. The lecture starts soon after. She glances over her shoulder when a young man enters the room five minutes late, a grin onboard face. To her horror, he sits right next to her. It’s not personal, she just isn’t comfortable interacting with strangers on any level. She offers a nervous smile in response before turning her attention back to the board.
(ofc! ^^ Yeah, she's a darling :D Ooh, you should, that'd be awesome!! ^^ Service dogs are such a great thing, I'm so lucky to be able to have one ^^ I feel you though xDD I just want to keep all of them forever xD Oh, no trouble! xDD I feel you, it's hard to keep everything straight xD)
Boss, though slightly disappointed by her lack of interaction, could understand. He turned his attention to the board, lounging back in his seat. It already looked boring, but he decided to stick out the whole class. He didn't want to seem rude by leaving in the middle. Instead of focusing, he doodled on his page drawing a bunch of dogs, inspired by Cavell. He wasn't good at drawing by any mark, but that didn't stop him. He drew a full page of a wolf and decided he was going to paint it later on.