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Started January 06, 2020 by @saor_illust school

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Cute i like her! Ill get mine up in a few. I just need to decide who to pick

Alright, one question. Is there a certain type of person you would like my character to be? Like any personality traits that would go well with your plot or anything? Sorry I’m asking this and being difficult i just want to make sure i pick the right character for this <3

Thanks! ^^

And not necessarily, but I would like someone who can help urge Kirana on, give her some motivation. And you're not being difficult at all!

Alrighty! Ill get my character up in a minute

name: Hugo Reed Joaquin
age: 17 1/2
gender: male
sexuality: straight
appearance:

https://pin.it/vrom7tycarruz7
He stands at 5’ 9, African American, darker skin tones with freckled spilled all over him like splattered paint. Glasses like in the picture and short dreads. Champagne brown eyes with a cut white smile. Lightly muscled at 175. Full lips that are always soft and a crooked nose (only by a little bit. Nobody can tell unless you’re really looking for it).
personality:
Falls in love too easily
Pretty emotional actually
He’s gonna do what he wants though. Whether you tell him to or not.
He doesn’t hold his tongue very often and he gets pretty mad easily. Though he’s not very dangerous

pets (if any): he has a hamster names cocoa
other: often wears clothes on the more edgy side. Also, hes a musician. Singer, pianist, and he plays some guitar

Oooo I feel like the two would click pretty well once they got to know each other!

Really? I’m glad! are we ready to start?

Yeah, I really do!
And yup!
I'll try to get a starter up soon!

(Oh- and the school operates on a block schedule. For example, if a student, Lyra has the classes A, B, C, D, E, and F altogether, then on one day she has classes A, C, and E (or A, B, and C as they do it in other areas) and on another she has classes B, D, and F (or D, E, and F). And as they do it in my school, Wednesdays Lyra would attend all of her classes.)

Kirana was a girl who had secrets. Dark secrets. They kept it from you, a small voice in her head whispered. They hid it, they lied. All for a secret. She glared at the mirror in front of her. She was standing in the girls bathroom in Crystal River Secondary School, looking at herself in the mirror. Kirana was startled out of her thoughts by the school bell ringing, signalling that lunch was over, and it was time to go to the next class. She growled softly as she picked her bag off the floor and slung it over one shoulder. Her next class was English, and she absolutely hated English classes.

Oh right, i totally forgot.
In all honesty, the summary for the classes were so confusing it scared me so i just never replied.
And i am so sorry about XD
Ill post a reply in a bit lol

Haha that's okay
And alright

Hugo walked through the halls with a little smile on his face, satisfied from his lunch. Man he was stuffed!
One of his friends ran up to him and punched him in the arm, which he turned around to “hey!” He says as if he were hurt, only to punch him even harder. “Ow! Man, you’ve gotten stronger” he snickered as Hugo only rolled his eyes with a laugh. “Of course i have. It’s been a few years now” he says as he walked past the bathrooms, seeing a girl walk out from the corner of his eye. But he never minded it.
“Hey, what class do you have next? I’ve got Spanish”
“English. The irony” Hugo laughed a bit. “Its halfway through the semester, how do you not know what class i have after lunch? I remembered yours about a week in” Hugo shook his head at his friends forgetfulness when he just shrugged.
The two boys soon parted ways as he headed into his English classroom, sitting by the girl from earlier with a sweet smile and a small wave as he did.

Kirana gave Hugo a glance as he sat next to her, but ignored his polite actions. She wasn't really in the mood to be polite today. She nearly opened her mouth to say something back to him, but quickly told herself not to. She knew it wasn't the best idea to get herself in trouble. Kirana turned back to staring at the roughed up desk in front of her. There was so much graffiti on it, and she was tempted to add her own artistic signature onto it, instead choosing to "scribble" on the desk, with her eraser, cheek resting on her left palm and not paying attention to the teacher at all.

He sighed and turned to the teacher, listening for a bit before he got horribly bored.
Hugo turned to the girl and thought for a second before taking out a paper and writing something on it before folding it into a firm paper football. “Hey!?” it wrote with a little star beside the writing. He flicked it over to the girls desk landing right in front of her. He knew if flicked hard enough those could sting pretty bad and he didnt want to hurt her so he was careful.

Kirana turned to look at Hugo, annoyed. Sighing, she slowly started to unfold the paper. She was a little bit surprised at what Hugo had written, but then again, she didn't know what she had been expecting him to write anyways. She pulled out a pencil from her backpack, quickly scribbling down, "What do you want?" Kirana didn't bother folding up the paper this time, throwing it with enough force that it lightly touched down on the corner of Hugo's desk.

He was turned to the teacher with a small content smile on his face as he waited for her to toss it back. If she planned on it. Hopefully she did.
He waited a big until he was so relaxed he jumped with the small piece of paper hit his desk.
Grabbing it and unfolding it he smiled a bit, just glad she replied.
“A friend. I dont have many and you seemed cool :)” he put in semi nice handwriting before waiting for the teacher to turn around to face the board, writing something on it for the class as he talked.
Hugo swiftly flicked the paper football to her desk.

Kirana was surprised that Hugo had actually bothered to fold it up into a paper football again, considering that it wouldn't really do much, besides make it look neat. Pencil hovered over the paper, she debated on what to say. After about a minute, Kirana finally settled with, "…I'll think about it," although the words were messily scribbled on the paper. After she tossed the paper back to Hugo, having crumpled it into a deformed ball, she started to have second thoughts about her writing. She may have been in a bad mood, but that didn't mean she hadn't stopped caring about others around her. Did her messy handwriting give the impression that she didn't care about their conversation? She'd need time to cool off from what she'd learned that morning, though… she was in no state to make what she thought was a pretty life-changing decision at the moment.

He huffed a small sigh as he unfolded it, a bit discouraged when she crumpled it up the paper football into a messy blob that he was actually pretty proud of himself for. He was never good at origami and the art of paper folding in general. So he wasn't too happy about her ruining his piece but it was fine.
Reading the piece of paper, a small smile broke out on his cheeks. Tapping his full lips with his pen as he thought about what to say. Should he just not say anything back? It wasn't really anything he could reply to. Instead he ticked his tongue a few times to get her attention before smiling at her with a thumbs up.
He would bother her more after class, which would most likely end in about 15 minutes.

Kirana glanced once more back at Hugo, wondering what on earth he wanted this time. Seeing his small gesture of kindness did help her mood, though she would never admit that, not even to herself. She went back to scribbling on the desk with her eraser.

However, her moment didn't last long. Kirana was startled out of her thoughts with the sound of the teacher saying, "Kirana! Are you paying attention?"

Kirana looked up sheepishly. "Y-yes?" she squeaked, trying to pretend like she was paying attention. It was a lost cause, though, and she knew it.

The teacher looked at her, their stern eyes boring into her. After what seemed like the longest three seconds of her life, they finally went back to teaching.

He watched the interaction, finding her rather cute being that shy and all. He suppressed a laugh though he did admit. He folded a little paper airplane, writing something on it “hey daydreamer, which ya thinkin about?” He wrote before throwing it to her. Landing on the window sill in front of her, he felt more than accomplished. Being on the basketball team definitely helped his air with a lot of things. Such as throwing paper at the shy girl in class possibly just to be annoying.
He rested his cheek on his hand with a smile, waiting for her notice.