I hate you to no end. We're adults, and still in a petty hate relationship. But I am not letting you win this ongoing argument. We even started this competition, where we start going out. We kiss, and hug, and act like lovers. But that's the difficult part, we're not. I owe you twenty bucks if I fall in love with you, and in no way am I loosing that…but good gracious you're really, really hot.
Alright, there's the prompt you said, right? @Dances_with_Shadows
It is! Mind if I snag the male position?
Of course not! Would it be from his perspective or my characters? It's up to you!
And do you like templates?
I do like templates, just so I can get a feel for them, and what do you mean by perspective?
Cool, I can get one up, though I will have to tell you it's late, and I gtg in a sec
And like, would the prompt be coming from his thoughts? If you still don't understand, it's really not that big of a deal, and I suck at explaining XD
Annnnddd because I gtg, I'll drop the template by:
~Must Fill out~
First Name:
Middle Name:
Last Name:
Age:
Gender:
Species:
Power:
Personality:
~Looks~
Hair:
Face:
Body:
Clothing:
~Extra~
Favorites:
Least Favorites:
Hobbies/Talents:
Weakness:
Strength:
Family:
ohohohoh, I get it now! Um, I'm thinking maybe your characters? mostly because that's how I imagined it lol
And I get it, it's technically late here too but I'll be up for some time. I'll get one up soon
Alright cool! I'm not given much choice, so I'll see you tomorrow!
(I like him a lot! He's really cool!)
(I have a strong headed character that will work perfect for this XD)
((Thanks! And I can't wait lmao. I should probably clear things up a bit, as I've stated he's magic-less but has lightning powers—later along his life, he ran into his twin again and was offered a deal to protect someone he cared about from said twin. The deal was to undergo a dangerous procedure that would either kill him or give him magic—either way, it's his loss. In exchange for that, the person would be left unharmed and untouched. He agreed, and he's still kinda suffering the mental issues from that after surviving the procedure))
(Alright cool! That makes more sense lol. I'm almost done with my girl, I have like one thing to fill out)
((Ooo, I like her! I think her and Kas will go really well together))
(I’m glad you like her! I’m assuming this is modern times right?)
(I can adjust him to a more fantasy-medieval time if you'd like that setting more, but otherwise, yup)
(Nope, I’m better at modern day anyways XD)
(So are we good to start whenever? And if so, who’s starting?)
(If I start, when exactly are we starting it? Right at the making of their bet?)
(Sounds good to me, maybe he could come to the bar she works at or something.)
(Alright, just give me a bit to type it up)
Kasiya was absolutely fuming as he stormed down the sidewalk, his heavy boots warning fellow pedestrians to get out of his way before they got trampled—if his height didn't already deliver a big enough warning. Redore, his twin, had shown up again. Taunted him, shoved it in his face that he now was a slave to something he hated with a burning passion. He hated himself, now, because of it. Sometimes he wished that procedure had killed him instead. It would be better than living with this thing that still got away from him sometimes. Not only had Redore bragged about that accomplishment at making him miserable, but he had made threats as well.
Hence why he was heading towards the bar where another person he hated worked.
Kas hated a lot of people, but he hated Redore the most, and he didn't want to see anyone else get hurt because of his twin. So while he might hate Joanna, he wanted to make sure she hadn't been touched by his brother. That was the thing about long-time rivals. They grew on you, like parasites or barnacles. Only you could mess with them, no one else.
He spotted the bar and let out a breath to try and calm his temper, then pushed the door open and strolled in like he owned the place. His black eyes instantly darted around in search of Joanna.