A small cafe in France, a single red rose in a vase, and a lovesick girl. Add a handsome young man to the mix, and you've got the makings for a (possibly interesting) love story!
- This is PG-13, so…
** Keep swearing to a minimum, and…
** Let's not take the romance too far.
- No OP characters.
- OC's only, please!
- Write more than one sentence; at least three, please.
- Grammar is amazing! Please use it correctly. (Sorry, I'm the grammar police sometimes.)
- No Lgbtq+, please.
- Have fun!
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Usual Outfit:
Personality:
Flaws:
Favorite Food/Drink:
Favorite Animal:
Favorite Color:
Favorite Season:
Favorite Book(s):
Favorite Movie(s)/Show(s):
Favorite Song(s)/Artist(s):
Other: [Sibling(s), backstory, pet(s), hobbies, etc.]
Yay! Do you want the guy or the girl?
Ugh, why?
I'm indecisive!!!
Ok well
I suck at playing guys
Just sayin
:P
Lol. Okay. I can play the guy, then. I just have to make him…
Ok. Are you sure? I can do the guy if you want… I just noticed that you were really good at playing Spencer, lol, but if you want to switch it up that’s kewl too :D
No, it's fine! I actually already started on him. Lol.
XD okey dokey! I shall do the girl then :D
Cool!
Oh, also she's an American who's visiting France, and the guy is actually French.
Name: Archer Paul Blanc
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance: https://pin.it/t6lgctjkqy4qg2
Usual Outfit: Whatever's in the pic above. Lol. Or sweatshirts and jeans.
Personality: Kinda flirty, nice. cough develop cough
Flaws: Tbd.
Favorite Food/Drink: Coffee // croissants with chocolate.
Favorite Animal: Red fox.
Favorite Color: Forest green.
Favorite Season: Spring.
Favorite Book(s): Mysteries and fantasies.
Favorite Movie(s)/Show(s): Action/adventure movies and shows.
Favorite Song(s)/Artist(s): Anything by FK&C.
Other: Younger brother (Pierre, 16); a cat named Papillon.
Name: Adele “Addie” Laurent
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://pin.it/rfal4n4kljicfh
Usual Outfit: https://pin.it/4p57rp3julmtdz or https://pin.it/b6bptkjtmfwk6g (something like that- a little less formal tho)
Personality: (OK SO. I can imagine it… but I can;t explain it…. can i just rp her and see how it goes???)
Flaws: Gets attached to very little, so if she loses it/them (😉) she breaks; doesn’t really follow trends or anything, which could be viewed as good or bad I guess :P
Favorite Food/Drink: BAGUETTES also coffee
Favorite Animal: Lion— she knows so many ridiculous facts
Favorite Color: Maroon
Favorite Season: fall
Favorite Book(s): The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas, Looking for Alaska, Paper Towns, The Fault in out Stars
Favorite Movie(s)/Show(s): Agent Carter (“she’s so badass!”), Civil War, Iron Man, The Avengers, etc.
Favorite Song(s)/Artist(s): P!ATD, Twenty-One Pilots, Imagine Dragons, Taylor Swift
Other: She detests her name— ppl always compare her to the singer— so she goes by Addie; has a younger sister who’s autistic; wants a dog but does not have one
(She's great!
Age can be 20-23.)
(Okay… You start since she's supposed to just be sitting around?
Archer'll come over, don't worry.)
//okey dokey. Tell me if you want me to change anything.
(Okay. I probably won't, though. Lol.)
Addie held her coffee cup in both hands. She stared at the single red rose in the vase in front of her, offsetting the blue checkered tablecloth nicely. Couples and families chattered around her in the busy cafe, but she was alone.
Archer paid for his coffee and chocolate croissant, thanking the cashier before turning to find a table. Each one was occupied, and even the tables outside were taken up. With another glance around the room, he spotted a young woman sitting alone, clutching her cup of coffee in both hands. Maybe she would let him sit with her…
"Excusez-moi, Madam," he said in greeting when he had reached her table. "Would you mind if I joined you? It seems to be quite busy today, and every other table is taken up."
(I already like this, oh gosh…)
//XD
Addie looked up, surprised. Her brain was screaming, Stranger danger! This is how people get raped! but something made her say, “Um, yeah. Aller de l'avant.” (According to Google translate, that means “go ahead”…) She scooted her chair over.
(Lol. Her train of thought, though…)
"Thank you," Archer said as he set his food and coffee on the table. He sat down, then stuck his hand out to the girl across from him. "My name is Archer Blanc. Pleasure to meet you, madam."
//:P
Addie shook his hand, albeit a bit hesitantly. “Addie. You, too.” She wished she had brought her book… being anti-social was better than talking to people…. which I guess is the definition of social… whatever.
(Lol. Same, Addie, same.)
Archer drew his hand back and took a sip of his coffee. No sugar, no creamer, just straight, black coffee. He smiled as it warmed his insides, sending heat through his body from his head to his toes.
"You are American, no?" he asked, leaning back in his chair. He dipped his croissant into his coffee, then took a bite of it.
