forum Wait, that's not me...

Started June 27, 2019 by Deleted user

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Mine might the a little longer, I'm making two.

Yeah, of course

Name: Rowl Drayascu
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Romanian, brown hair, sharp blue eyes rimmed with green, slightly athletic build, 5’8’’.
Usual Outfit: Shirts with bad puns or references and basketball shorts, running shoes.
Style: Fairly casual, clean.
Personality: Smart-ass, a bit flirty, proud, curious, observant, insanely stubborn, protective of family, known as ‘therapist’ of friend group, can get very jealous, blunt or rude at times. He's used to having a lot of expectations on his shoulder; in school, at home, socially, so he doesn't get over mistakes easily. Hangs onto the past. Deals with a lot of stress and gets terribly self-conscious moods.
Cutest habit: Voice gets higher as he gets anxious or upset.
Likes: Banter, winning, solving riddles/puzzles, good humor(sarcasm), knowing things others don’t.
Dislikes: Losing, sharing food, openly trusting people you don’t know.
Favorite…
• Color: Red
• Food/Drink: Sweets, especially chocolate mousse balls
• Movie/TV Show: Anything to do with investigation + criminals
• Book: Lunar Chronicles by Marissa Meyer
• Song/Artist: Anything classical
• Animal: Dogs
• Item: Violin
• Place to be: Romania
• Activity: Running - long distance
• Season: Summer
• Number: 67
• Weather: Sunny
• Word: Artist
Theme Song: F*cking Perfect by P!nk
Other: Uber smart, especially in logic and math
(Hm, tell me if you want anything changed. This boi's fairly new and still in early stages…
also I must sleep now, adios!)

Name: Ginger Albright
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/476326098088193381/
Usual Outfit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/485896247295393304/ or https://www.pinterest.com/pin/632263235167825596/
Style: Simple and cozy is the name of Ginger's style. She likes baggy, stylish tops and jeans. Boots, sneakers, or flip flops.
Personality: Shy, adorable; naturally sweet and cute
Cutest habit: She twirls a stand of her hair around her finger when she anxious.
Likes: watching sunrises and sunsets, aesthetics, writing, singing
Dislikes: being the center of attention, singing in front of people
Favorite…
• Color: Pale yellow
• Food/Drink: PB & J / Hot chocolate
• Movie/TV Show: Is too embarrassed to admit that it's Sing / Liv & Maddie
• Book: Any poetry book
• Song/Artist: Hollow by Tori Kelly / Tori Kelly, Kelsea Ballerini, Francesca Battistelli
• Animal: Chinchilla
• Item: Her phone – she records her singing into it sometimes just to hear how it sounds
• Place to be: In the library, reading or writing lyrics
• Activity: Singing (quietly, alone in her room, with the door shut)
• Season: Fall
• Number: 7
• Weather: Grey skies, slight drizzle
• Word: Melodic
Theme Song: Something Beautiful by Tori Kelly
Other: Has always wanted a cat

Name: Jennifer Albright
Nickname: Jenni
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/262686590751792118/
Usual Outfit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/846676798676928292/
Style: Chic, fasionable; whatever is in style, she's wearing it. Could be called a hipster style, but she will kill anyone who calls her a hipster
Personality: Looks like she's a stuck up snob… and she is. Very flirty. Has no limitations on any of her behavior. She's very entitled.
Cutest habit: I guess you could say her laugh is cute. Cuter than Ginger's (according to her)
Likes: Fashion, shopping, her phone
Dislikes: People who don't like her
Favorite…
• Color: Whatever color is in fashion
• Food/Drink: Chocolate chip cookies / Frappichino (I think I spelled that wrong)
• Movie/TV Show: The Notebook / Modern Family
• Book: She likes fashion magazines…
• Song/Artist: thank u, next by Arianna Grande; ME by Taylor Swift (feat. Brendon Urie) / Taylor Swift, Katy Perry, Arianna Grande
• Animal: Peacock
• Item: Her sunglasses or her phone (for different reasons than Ginger)
• Place to be: In the spotlight, wherever that may be
• Activity: Tanning by the pool or flirting
• Season: Summer
• Number: 1
• Weather: Perfect – clear skies, slight breeze, not too hot or cold
• Word: Elegance
Theme Song: Irreplacable by Beyonce
Other: Hates cats

Oh wow, I love the differences between them!

Thanks! Shall we start then?

Yep! I have to go in about an hour, but you can post the starter?

Yeah! Let me concoct something.

Ginger teased her hair do it fell just the way she wanted it to around her shoulders. Just the way she knew Rowl liked it. They were only meeting to go on a walk, but she figured she could try a little extra to like nice for him. She checked her appearance once more in the mirror and smiled at herself as confidently as she could.

"You're pretty," she told herself softly before picking up her phone to send her boyfriend a text.I

Hey just leaving my house. Should be at the park in 10 minutes

The beeping phone snapped Rowl out of his thoughts, shooting a smile onto his face. Ok, love ya. He typed back, the smile still present. His little sister, Adrain, came running into his room, little blonde curls bouncing as she hopped onto his bed.
She squealed happily, "Ooh, is it your girlfriend?" Making a face at the word, the blonde proceeded to destroy his perfectly made bed.
A mischievous glint entered his eyes as he snatched his phone, tucking a rose in his jacket pocket. "Not… quite yet…" Picking up his sister, he set her down outside the door, sending her a personalized wink. Excitedly, he yelled to his dad, "I'll be back in a hour or so!" Rowl decided to ignore the knowing gleam in his father's eyes as he ran out the door.

Ginger giggled at his response. He was so sweet… Love you too ❤ she sent before heading out the door. She thought she heard her mom talking to someone in the kitchen, but she was probably imagining it.

The weather was nice, timing wasn't crammed, the park was fairly empty and all in all… perfect. Rowl had factored into account every single possible way the encounter could go, yet Ginger always seemed to be an unpredictable seven-sided die. A lopsided grin fell onto his face as he read the text, sending back ❤. Nervously fidgeting with the rose, his eyes flicked and scanned the park for a familiar, angelic face.

Ginger arrived a few minutes earlier than she expected. She looked around, and her eyes landed on Rowl. As soon as they did, they lit up excitedly, and she hurried over to him.

"Hey!" He crushed the girl in his arms, happily belting out a laugh. Eyes twinkling, he cherished Ginger's mere presence. "I've missed you."

"Eek!" she squealed at his bone-crushing hug. "I missed you too!"

He removed Ginger out of his vice-like grip, holding her back. Strolling to the park's clearing, he inhaled. "So… how long have we been dating now?"

"Um…" She squinted slightly, using her fingers to count. "Six months. Right? Half a year?"

"I think so," he smiled ever so slightly, remembering how he had fumbled out a nervous request half a year ago, stumbling and tripping over his words. "But dating isn't… necessarily a committed relationship," Rowl's voice cracked in the middle of his statement and he blushed lightly.

She looked at him, her expression worried and concerned. "Yes, I guess so… What do you mean?"

"Would you…" he sighed, rubbing his face. Rowl whipped out the rose, transfixed in her beautiful ocean blue eyes. "You make me happier than any man alive," he chuckled at how it could've appeared as him proposing to her. Licking his lips, he finally dared: "Would you, Ginger, like to be my girlfriend?"

Her eyes widened and she squeaked adorably in her excitement. "Yes yes yes!!!" she cried happily.

Shamelessly tossing the flower aside, Rowl looped his arms around her waist and once again crushed her to him. He ghosted her lips with his own before happily trailing kisses all over her face. "I love you," he murmured against her lips as he pressed closer.

She squeezed her eyes shut and laughed. "I love you too," she murmured softly. She loved everything about him from his crushing his to his kisses. She couldn't imagine someone more perfect.

Finally, the pair came up - Rowl gasping for air as a floating sensation enhanced his body. Ignoring the disapproving looks from older adults, he pressed another feather-light kiss to Ginger's forehead. "C'mon," his eyes twinkled, "The park's waiting!" He ran off, leaving the girl to chase after him.

She giggled and raced after him as fast as she could. "Wait!" she cried, sprinting to catch up.