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( @Skit_Skat_Skoodle_Doot could 6ou make her a little younger, maybe 16. Other than that she's perfect.)
Alright, thank you!
( @Skit_Skat_Skoodle_Doot could 6ou make her a little younger, maybe 16. Other than that she's perfect.)
Alright, thank you!
Full name: Rye Hashimoto
Nickname (if any):
Age: 17
Shipping?: Heck yes!!
Personality: Very kind almost to the point where it's bad. She's a bit ditzy and bubbly. She's clumsy and air headed, she also cries easily. She's protective of those she loves. Has trouble telling people no. Can be a bit of a push over.
Appearance (Be descriptive. I rather have a picture.): Thin, pale skin and baby blue eyes. She has long silky black hair (no bangs. Haha.) She half Japanese (Kinda like this but with longer hair https://pin.it/htaorl3jpzkjli)
Eye color: Baby blue
Weight: 118
Height:5'6
Skin tone: Pale
Distinguishing marks: has a beauty mark on the right side of her neck
Other:
Usual outfit: Colorful clothes, her outfit are always a bit strange, but somehow she pulls them off.
Backstory: She used to live on an island, but got badly bullied at her old school because of her personality. People would take advantage of her kindness. But it got worse when she stood up for a girl in 5th grade. The bullies decided she would take all the other girls punishment, what was worse is that no one helped her not even the girl she stood up for. Her parents found out and they moved. In this new town in 6th grade she met her best friend and they have been attached at the hip. She still gets bullied but doesn't mind because her friend has never left her. He was younger but she didn't mind. She has a happy family with both her parents and her older brother (Who is super protective of her.) Thinks of her best friend like family. She has a German shepherd/Goldie mix named Freedom.
Other:
Hobbies?: Writing, reading, Photography, dancing.
Likes: Rain, like really loves it! Animals, her friends and family.
Dislikes: Math, bullies, being sad, seeing other people sad.
Other:
Full name: Levi James
Nickname (if any): he lets some people call him James if they want to.
Age: 16
Shipping?: yes
Personality:
He can come off as extremely rude, stuck up, thinking of himself over everyone else. Sometimes he actually is, but never about the people he cares about. Which there are few of those.
He's very gentlemanly, though he can be very firm. He can be incredibly patient when he wants, and he knows when to be gentle with certain people. Every now and then he'll decide to be nice and maybe let someone use his eraser. He comes off as more mysterious and scary than anything. He does get flirted with, though he hades it with a burning passion. He hates shallow people. He has pretty bad anxiety, but he does an AMAZING job of not showing it. A lot of people and big rooms. He can't stand big rooms. he has MPD which ill explain later.
He's not ever afraid to beat the crap out of someone if they're talking down on him. He's a prideful person and he hates it when people think little of him. If anyone messes with his friend's friends, especially his best friend……that's a whole other story. People either KNOW not to mess with him, or some just love testing his patience. Which is something he doesn't have a lot of. And it takes A TON for him to open up to anybody.
Appearance (Be descriptive. I rather have a picture.):
Eye color: piercing deep blue and in the sun they look as if they have clouds in them, and his left pupil has a hint of green over it.
Weight: 170
Height: 6'2
Skin tone: lightish with a lot of freckles.
Distinguishing marks: usually his eyes are extremely noticeable almost immediately.
Other: clean freak
Usual outfit: nice button-up of some sorts usually and skinny jeans. Not skin tight fitted jeans, though not baggy or anything. And he never wears actual blue jeans. Nice dress shoes sometimes.
Backstory:
WELLLL
Okay so, he lived with his crazy loony mother who severely abused him until he was about 6, then he was taken away and he was about to go in the foster care system but they found out more about him at a person, deeming him insane and therefore putting this little kid (Levi) in the mental ward until he way 13. He got released at 13 after crazy constant therapy sessions 24/7.
Now he lives in a foster home with a brother and two sisters and two parents. Whom all of which are scared of him. Met his best friend when she moved from her old home town and she's the only one he really cares about anymore.
Other: so Levi is the main personality since he has the strongest mental stability. The other personalities only come out during triggers, and they're not anything severe except for one….which has never came out since he was in the ward.
Hobbies?: playing the piano, cleaning, people watching.
Likes: same as his hobbies?
Dislikes animals of all sorts if they're near him. Messy foods. Anything that's not clean.
Other: he can be super nice but don't mess with him °^°
Is he alright?
(I absolutely love him. He's practically exactly how I actually wanted him to be, witha few differences here and there, but I love him!)
(Since everyone has their characters we can start whenever everyone is ready.)
(oh thank goodness! And im ready to start whenever!)
Rye ran down the stairs with her hair a mess and her school uniform in a mess. Like usual she woke up late, but for some reason she always made it to school on time, so she wasn't too worried about it. "Darling, breakfast!" Her mother yelled as she ran into the kitchen. Grabbing a plain piece of toast she kissed her mother's cheek and ran out the door. Rye was a clumsy girl, and was always like this, no matter how hard she tried to change. Again today she hoped her best friend would be waiting for her. There were a few steps that led up to her house. Putting her toast in her mouth she jumped over them using her arms to balance herself as she landed. A huge smile on her face, it was a small thing, but jumping over the stairs was a way she stairs was a way for her to start her day. She doesn't remember how it started though. "Levi!" She shouted coming around the corner, a goody smile on her face as she looked like a mess. Rye figured she would fix herself up on the walk to school.
Levi simply woke up on his own time, which was about three hours ago. Which is how long it took him to get ready.
Everything had to always be as perfect as can be. His hair fixed and his clothes all ironed for the second time today.
Perfectly clean and organized like always. Walking down the stairs, locks on all of the other bedrooms.
No one in this house trusted Levi not to hurt them. He didn't blame them in the least. Though they had no idea who he was
"H-hello…. are you going to school? I made breakfast if you would like some…."
His "Mother" Marie forced a smile as she set a few pancakes on a white plate with a single square of butter in the center.
"no thank you. I need to get to school. Goodbye"
He says turning the corner, opening the door and stepping out, then proceeding to walk down the street.
After a while he turned around at the sound of his name, said by the voice of his best friend, making a smile on his face.
"Morning"
Lance had woken up on time as he usually did due to his alarm. He quickly got dressed had plenty of time to eat breakfast which was an apple and some cinnamon oatmeal. Lance didn’t bother brushing his hair this morning because it usually fixed itself overtime. When it was time to go, he said bye to his parents and dog. His brother, Zackary had already left for the day. Lance went outside and started his car, and from there started the drive to school.
Rye bounced a little and ran over to him jumping into his arms. Most people at school mistake them for a couple, which made bullying for her worse because of all the girls that liked Levi. But she was extremely good at hiding it. She hadn't told Levi about it, not yet at least, for now she could handle it. "I love you!" She usually greeted him like this in the morning. When they were kids she was a tad taller than him and would ruffle his hair, but now that he was taller and stronger she liked jumping on him. She laughed giving him the biggest hug. "Alright," she sighed with a smile on her face still. "School time." She began walking but stopped when she remembered she looked like a five year old who just got done playing with her friends outside. "Oops." Looking down she quickly put her uniform together and brushed her hair with her fingers.
He normally would never let anyone touch him in any way ever, but she, of course, was the big exception.
His face turned a little red once she jumped into his arms, laughing a little he ruffles her hair a little with a smile.
"I was wondering if you were going to go to school like that. Well, we're still a little bit away from the school, so you can fix your self up." He says turning to her as he continues to walk, walking backward as he talked to her.
"do you need any help?" He says trying to fix the collar of his shirt after she had messed it up a tad.
"Can you fix my hair a bit while I fix my clothes?" It was hard doing both at the same time. If anyone from school saw her walking with Levi looking like this, it might ruin his reputation and Rye didn't want that. "So, I made a friend in my class last week. He's very kind and friendly." Rye didn't want Levi worrying about her too much, so she tried her best to make friends so that he wouldn't think she's all alone in her class. "His name is Lance. I bet you two would get a long." As she talked about him she had a smile on her face. Lance was very kind and seemed genuinely, unlike every other friend she had that just wanted to use her for some reason.
Once Lance got to school, he realized he was a bit early. So he put all of his stuff away and headed outside to the soccer field with an old soccer ball he’s had for around 5 years and started to practice for the game he had at the end of the week. While practicing he thought about the new trend he had made a few days before, Rye. She had been very sweet with an extremely bouncy attitude which made her easy to get along with.
"oh? is he hot?"
He says with a little smile flickering on his face as he fixed her hair. He didnt quite like the sound of her having a guy friend.
But he wasnt about to show his dissapointment. And he was more than happy with her that she had gotten a friend.
Hopefully she would actually be able to stand up to herself one day.
He did worry about her quite a bit, though he tried his best to never show it. Which he did a surprisingly good job at it.
He never was controlling or anything like that unless it effected her health or her safety.
"How you ask?" She never even thought to look at Lance like that. But now that he mentioned it, Lance was very attractive. But, there was probably nothing going to happen between them. Or at least she though so. Someone as handsome as that would never go for a girl like her. "I never thought about that." She turned around her blue eyes looking at Levi. Your not jealous are you?" She asked with a smirk. "Don't worry, you'll always have the spot of best friend." She laughed and began to turn around but tripped over her own feet. Luckily she was able to catch herself with her hands, but Rye was still a bit surprised. "That was close. I could've gotten seriously hurt."
Lance kicked the ball into the net just as his friend, Charlie came outside, “Hey Charlie, what’s up?” Lance asked picking up the ball and walking over to his friend.
“Ah, nothing much. I see you made friends with that girl, the really happy one, Rye is it?” Charlie asked.
“Yeah, why do you ask?”
“I dunno, she’s pretty cute, you like her?”
Lance thought about it, “Well, she is pretty cute, I’d date her, yeah.”
Charlie laughed, “I recommend finding someone else then, I think she’s dating that one really proper guy, uhhh, Levi, I think.”
Lance shrugged, “That’s okay, me and her can be friends, not the biggest thing in the world,” he held up the soccer ball, “We’ve got ten minutes, wanna play?”
“Sure.”
Elsie yawned as she left the house, having pulled an all-nighter yesterday to study for an upcoming test. She proceeded to stroll toward the school, finishing up a granola bar on the way. Her house was close to the school so she wasn't in much of a hurry, knowing she'll still get there on time.
"Pah," Elsie stopped abruptly, but not before kicking a stray rock off the sidewalk. "I forgot to do the actual homework… maybe I can get it done before? It's my last class, after all."
She sighed, continuing along the path. The school was closer; she'd be there in just a few moments.
43, she counting in her mind, keeping track of her steps. 44, 45, 46 47, 48…
"Good. I don't want any replacements now."
He says reaching to ruffle her hair playfully when she tripped over her own feet. He was going to go and catch her but she caught herself. He saw no reason to, though he almost wanted to catch her.
Yeah, he was into her. In fact, he was head over heels for her. Totally in love. But he never showed it. And he never even dared to do such a thing. His feelings weren't even important to her in any way possible. So why do it? Why tell her his feelings if they were absolutely useless. He didn't believe in doing such useless and unnecessary things. Now being her friend and protecting her was beyond necessary.
"Are you alright?" He says standing up straight, snapping out of his own little dream world as he looked down at her.
"Yeah, just little scrapes." She said standing brushing herself off. Her right knee was bleeding a bit.Rye smiled an looked up at Levi. "I'm fine. We should hurry or we'll really be late." She linked arms with him but caught the eye of one of the girls who had a huge crush on Levi. A glare came from the girl. Rye dropped her arm and took a step away. (Sorry it's short. Being busy sucks.)
Lance looked at his phone and realized there was only about five minutes until school was in session, "We should probably go in," he said. Charlie nodded and threw the soccer ball back to Lance and they both headed inside. Lance went straight to locker to begin grabbing what he needed.
(I probably won't respond again till morning)
"Well number one, I'm not letting you go without a bandaid."
He says grabbing her hand and sitting her down on a nearby bench, reaching in his pocket, then pulling out a bandaid. He always carried them around for occasions such as this. He knew she was clumsy. And thus he is always prepared.
Kneeling down to her knee, he slides the bandaid on and stands up again.
"Better?"
He says with a little smile as he holds out his hand for her to stand up off of the bench.
Elsie entered the building just when she had counted to 71, heading immediately to her friend, Hannah.
"Please help me," she pleaded, lacing their hands together. "I'll buy you one of those sugary drinks you love, whatever you want."
Hannah pried her hands away, looking as if she couldn't decide on being concerned or amused. "Alright, alright; what is it?"
"I need to look at the notes for Ms. Colegrove's class."
"That's it? You acted like it was a big deal. Here, take it." Hannah rummaged through her backpack for the notes, giving them to Elsie.
"Thank you!"
When Levi was bent down. His hair fell into his his face. You could only see a bit of his eyes. He has definitely getting more handsome by the day. It was a mystery to Rye why he was still single. When he stood his smile stunned her for a second, but that was it, only a second. "Yes, thank you." Who cares if the girls see. This was her bestfriend and she could hold his arm. Grabbing his arm against she leaned against him. He felt comfortable, almost like home. "Levi, are you interested in anyone? Because you could probably get any girl you want." Was she being nosy, sure, but they shared everything with each other.
Lance began to head to his first class as he noticed a girl, pleading with her friend for notes or homework. Lance quietly laughed, I feel like I know her name but I can’t remember… he sighed, I bet Charlie knows, he knows everyone in school.
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