forum "Two best friends in a room, they might kiss-" "They will" "That wasn't in the script-" "They will" || One-On-One || CLOSED

Started January 02, 2021 by Deleted user

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Is this an excuse to create a character like Harry Styles? Yes.

Two girls who have been best friends since they were little kids. Two girls who both love music and singing. Two girls who started a YouTube channel and did cover songs. Two girls who got big from doing those cover songs. Two girls whose whole lives are now out in public.

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Ok so I think it's obvious what this could be about. Two girls who are best friends, make it big because of their talent and then their lives are out on display.
This is GxG, because they will be in love.

I want someone to have a character who will compliment my own character.
She's the one who is saying "They will" in the topic's title. She's dirty minded yet really clumsy, can make people laugh but also finds it hard to accept love from people. She's an absolute ambivert - taking energy from doing shows but also liking to just have time to herself.

Let me know if you're interested. I'll probably ask for a writing sample.
Please don't ask if you're not ok with LGBTQ+ themes, swearing or mature themes (by mature I mean depression and anxiety and stuff, if it happens it happens and you need to be OK with it).
We would need to come up with a name for the duo, but that could come after their characters are done.

ooh this is interesting! i'd have to take a look at my characters to see who would compliment her best, but i love a good wlw. what do ya need from me?

Um…just a small writing sample. Something that has a good mix of dialogue and no-dialogue. It doesn't have to be on the spot but if it needs a lot of context (like I will be confised reading it), then it's not a good choice.

hmm ok let me see what i can do

this good?

“I’ll race you!” I yell as I sprint out of the bar into the crisp night air, half-empty beer bottle in hand.

“Oh, we’ll see about that,” Myra calls back, taking one last swig from her vodka soda, slapping a ten on the counter, and following me. “You forget, darling, that I’m on the track team!”

“Well, we’ll see how fast you can go while tipsy.”

Myra launches herself in an elaborate spin over the hood of my aunt’s old sky-blue Corolla. “I drive.”

After shakily pulling out of the parking lot, Myra enters the highway and, pushing seventy-five, nearly bowls the car over with the sharp turns. Around five minutes later, she exits with force, flipping off a truck that cuts her off at the intersection. For some reason, we can’t stop laughing.

“What time is it?” She has to raise her voice over the low, throaty growl of the standing engine. I squint at the digital numbers on the dashboard, which begin to blur and rearrange themselves before I blink again, and I see that it’s two sixteen in the morning.

“Let’s just say past midnight.” I let out a small laugh again.

“Holy shit! My mom’s gonna kill us!”

“But…but we’re already…dead,” I say slowly, letting the words roll around in my mouth, clicking against my teeth like a hard candy. “From all those times before!” It’s all just so irresistibly funny; I collapse into giggles again.

We pull into her driveway. The light in the living room is on. Myra presses the gas, then brakes vehemently, and we’re nearly flipped out of our seats. She shuts off the engine, yanks the key out, and we scramble out of the car right before the front door opens.

“Hi, Mom,” Myra says timidly.

(i totally didn't get completely distracted while putting this together, what are you talking about)

Full Name:
Nickname:
Age: (21-22)
Gender:
Sexuality: (not straight, because….well, duh)
Appearance: (detailed, no links unless described)
Style: (day-to-day clothing)
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Background: (obviously they have to have known each other for ages, so I think it would work best to leave little gaps where the other character could fit in)
Other:

Vocal Range:
Instruments Played:
Extra Music Things: (idk, stuff not related instruments)

Full Name: Olivia Nicola Stone
Nickname: Mostly goes by Liv (to the point of her stage name is Liv Stone). amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) is the only one who calls her Nic, but only in private
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Very, very lesbian
Appearance: Liv has average peach skin with few blemishes, mostly just pale freckles. She rarely ever wears make up, especially when performing. She has bright blue eyes that can be seen easily.
She has dark brown hair that stops just above her shoulders. It's naturally slightly wavy, but she has short periods of time when she straightens it.
Liv is of average weight, having a slightly bulkier build than most women her age. She's actually qyuite tall, standing at roughly 183cm.
Style: Literally just Harry Styles in suits. That's it.
Personality: Liv is a whole lot of things, which makes her extremely loveable. She is very dirty minded, which can clearly be seen in interviews and clips of concerts. She's also really clumsy, often tripping on absolutely nothing or dropping a mic for no reason. She has a great sense of humour, known for her quick comebacks and dumb jokes.
When she's with amy (the most wonderful woman in the world), Liv can be a completely different person. She's quiet and calm, rarely talking unless she needs to. She's a lot more content and is able to relax more than in public.
Likes: amy (the most wonderful woman in the world), singing, performing, their fans, being alone (in certain times)
Dislikes: Stalkers, rude fans, people who won't let them have private time, intrusive interviewers
Background: Liv had a pretty good childhood. Her dad raised her by himself, as her mum left when she was pretty young. Liv really looks up to her dad and really appreciates him. He's always been there for her and continues to support her.
Other: Liv is part Irish and part English, with her accent being a weirdly endearing mix of the two.

Vocal Range: Typically alto and tenor. She can go in the low sopranos and high bass if she warms up well enough
Instruments Played: She only plays four: accoustic guitar, electric guitar, bass guitar and drums.
Extra Music Things: Liv is really good at beatboxing.

(here we gooo)

Full Name: amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) Verónica Martinez
Nickname: her brother calls her by a shortening of her middle name, Nica, and Liv calls her Ames
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: 177cm (5'10"), long and graceful legs. Hazel-tan skin tone due to her Mexican genes. Quite thin as a result of an eating disorder she used to struggle with as a reaction to the stress of fame. She's rarely ever seen without eyeliner, and she wears brightly coloured lip paints usually in jewel tones for performances/public appearances. Her eyes are doe-like and a rich shade of chocolate brown. Her hair, jet black, is in a wavy bob framing her face, ending just below her jawline (something like this). She dyes the tips an electric teal colour.
Style: Soft grunge/soft goth. Usually pleated skirts with fishnets or loose, cuffed pants. Chain belts. Tucked-in shirts, either skin tight longsleeve shirts/sweaters or grunge T-shirts. Oversized flannels or chunky dark-wash denim jackets. Doc Martens, always.
Personality: amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) is extremely easygoing and lighthearted. It's very rare to catch her in a grouchy mood; she usually just takes everything that's thrown at her no matter what. In interviews and other such public appearances she often does most of the talking, as she's very bubbly and an excellent speaker. Her sense of humour has been completely destroyed by the internet, but she'll always laugh at whatever jokes Liv makes. She loves to meet fans and treats each and every one of them with kindness and respect, even giving a chance to the toxic ones, and is immensely empathetic, gentle, and compassionate. Growing up in a household that encouraged feelings and love, amy (the most wonderful woman in the world)'s emotions are fairly strong, especially the positive ones, and she's naturally extremely affectionate.
Likes: Playing her instruments, Liv, her brother, her cat, autumn
Dislikes: Anyone who invades her personal privacy, bugs, toxic positivity, politics
Background: amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) was born into a Mexican family. She grew up speaking Spanish at home and English in school. She has a twin brother named Brandon whom Liv is only second to in terms of closeness; they've spent their entire lives together confiding in one another about literally everything. Their parents divorced when they were 12, and they keep in touch mainly with their mother still.
Other: Since Spanish is her first language, she often reverts to it when angry/frustrated. She has a slight, almost imperceptible accent that comes out stronger when her emotions become more intense.

Vocal Range: three octaves (mezzo-soprano); the lowest note she can hit is B2, the highest D6.
Instruments Played: Acoustic guitar, ukulele, piano, and flute; she can also use many digital music-making programs with ease.
Extra Music Things: amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) dabbles in rapping, and is surprisingly good at it; among many others, she can successfully perform the entirety of both the Spice Girls' "Wannabe" and Eminem's "Without Me".

(here's a small list. some are generated, some are real ones, some are made up by me:

• Out Lazy
• Bury Me In Lights
• MDRN LOVE
• Lifetime Love
• Plot Twist
• TRVST
• FOREVER

ill leave it at that)

(omg thank you!
i like these ones:

• Out Lazy
• Plot Twist
• TRVST

you can pick your favorite out of those :) )

Liv was in the kitchen making breakfast for her and amy (the most wonderful woman in the world), jamming out to GIANTS by True Damage. She knew it off by heart, one of the only rap sets that she could actually keep up with. She'd learned the verse in Korean so that she could sing it, but that's all she could speak in the language.
In all honesty, she should have been saving her voice for their concert that night. Or at least keeping it down for amy (the most wonderful woman in the world), who was still in the bedroom sleeping as far as Liv was aware.