High school role play, wooooooooooooo! I have a dude from Japan that badly needs to be fleshed out and well the best way to do that for me, is to stick him in a romance oxo. Obviously my character will be the transfer student and your character will be someone who helps him. Uh I'm real tired atm so my description isn't great…but ask to join and we go into details, as well as a template! If we want we could also add a little bit of Christmas into it, cuz that'd be fun.
(Hellooo, could I join?)
(Sure! I'll put a template up, just so you know, my character is a guy.)
Name :
Age(15-18) :
Gender :
Sexuality :
Personality :
Looks :
Attire(Casual and warmer) :
Likes :
Dislikes :
Background/family(it can be brief, I don't care) :
Job(if they have one) :
Other :
Name : Ryoto(Rye) Fischer
Age(15-18) : 17
Gender : Male
Sexuality : Gay
Personality : Ryoto is an extremely fun guy to hang around, he was really popular before he moved to America; he's a total dumbass and it really shows; has a knack for pissing people off even when he doesn't mean to; really nice; stands up up for people he's friends with; very ambitious
Looks : Rye is about 5'9 and quite thin and in good shape; his hair is black with the left side of it bleached, the side that's black is slightly curly; has heterochromia, left eye is hazel and the other is of a deep blue color, lightish brown skin tone; he has a which splotch birthmark on his left shoulder
Attire(Casual and warmer) :
Likes : Ice skating, playing the guitar(mainly electric), hanging out with his friends, playing 'dangerous' games(spin the bottle, truth/dare, seven minutes in heaven, etc.)
Dislikes : Racist people, know-it-alls, people who can't take a joke, the dark
Background/family(it can be brief, I don't care) : Ryoto is a single child with his mom(accountant) and dad(conductor); they just recently moved from Hokkaido, Japan to Stowe, Vermont, USA.
Job(if they have one) : None
Other : Has nyctophobia which he's Bern trying to overcome for years; used to ice skate competitively, now he trains a lot but is having trouble finding local competitions
Name: Finley Tracey
Age(15-18) : 16 1/2
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Personality: Almost happy-go-lucky, but not quite. He is liked by many, but not the "popular" type. He turns a blind eye to people that try to make him feel bad about himself. He never feels like he really fits in since he's "too feminine" to hang out with the boys and the girls are too dramatic for him. But he doesn't mind, he likes to be alone. But, he is an extrovert so he likes to be with people more.
Looks: Shoulder length curly hair that he dyes (most commonly) indigo, periwinkle, or maroon. He is 5'7" and thin, but muscular since he is in drill and is a dancer. His skin is pale with no freckles and, somehow, no acne.
Attire(Casual and warmer) :
(Thanks I like your guy too! I'll put a starter up later, I'm going out right now)
Ryoto hopped out of his mom's car and began walking up the concrete walkway that led up to his new school, several people noticed him and began talking amongst themselves. He paid little attention to them, as he was excited to get into the school and start his first day. He walked in and reached into his back pocket to pull out his schedule. He pulled out the teacher's name's, but the paper had been torn, meaning that the classroom numbers were nowhere on the sheet and therefore leaving him absolutely clueless, "Crap!" He muttered, "This isn't good…"
Finley was already at school since drill practice was early in the morning before school started. He was standing by the lockers with some of his friends from drill. They had all started whispering about the new kid. None of them seemed to want to even associate with him since they "were too cool" for him. Why did people have to be so judgemental? Finley shook his head to himself and excused himself from the group. He walked up to the new kid with a welcoming smile. "Hey, how's it going?"
(Prepare for the actual title)
Ryoto looked up and turned to the guy who walked up to him, "Uh, hi. I'm…as you probably know…a transfer student and I have no idea what the fuck I'm doing. Could you help me?" He asked.
(Lol, it was only expected for that to eventually happen.)
Finley's smiled widened, who knows why. "Definitely… what can I do for ya?" He asked, tucking some hair behind his ear. He looked at his phone for the time. The first bell was about to ring, but he could always say he was helping the transfer student if he was late.
Ryoto’s face spread into a grin, “Great thanks!” He showed his ripped sheet to the boy, “So I only have the names of teachers on here, but I lost the other half of the page which has the classroom numbers on it…”
"Hmm. okay… so let me get a pen…" Finley said as he unzipped his backpack and searched around for a pen. He eventually found one and zipped up his backpack. "K, can I have your paper so I can write the classroom numbers?" He asked. He would lead him around to the classes, but he didn't know how far or close their classrooms were from each other.
Ryoto nodded and handed the boy his paper, "Thanks again for helping me out. I have no idea what I'm doing…" He admitted with a laugh.
"No problem! If you ever need help again, then you can ask me… I'm probably one of your best bets, to be honest. So many people are so judgemental… sorry if that's making you nervous or anything, I'm just putting it out there." Finley explained while writing down the classroom numbers. "So we have 2nd and 5th hour together."
"Sounds good and I don't really care if people judge me." Ryoto responded, "Good to know I have two classes with you. Before I forget, what's your name?" Ryoto asked, looking at the other.
"Oh, my name's Finley. What about you?" He said as he finished with the paper. He handed it back to the boy with a smile.
Rye took it and smiled back, "I'm Ryoto or Rye. Whichever you prefer, it's nice to meet you Finley."
"Nice to meet you too, Ryoto! I'm gonna go to my class, see you second period." Finley said before waving to Rye and turning to head to class.
“See ya!” Rye replied with a wave and turned to go the direction his class was in.
Finley smiled as he got into his classroom and sat down towards the back corner like always. He already liked the new guy. He seemed like a decent person and this school definitely needed more people like that.
Ryoto stepped into class and was introduced by his his teacher is before he sat down. A few students already began talking to him and he obviously talked back. He was excited to see Finley during second hour, he was really nice.
(Bump)
(Bump)
(So… very sorry for that random inactivity, I got unexpectedly busy around the holidays.)
Finley didn't really pay any attention, he was to busy thinking about both Ryoto and the new recruits on the drill team. He just doodled on the paper he was given, not even starting on it. It was a miracle he hasn't ever been kicked off the team for bad grades, it was a miracle he was even a B average student .
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