forum Blood (0/1)

Started January 05, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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When your born your blood is milky white and the more crimes you commit the darker your blood becomes.
She starts dating a guy and into the relationship he cuts himself and reveals his pitch black blood

Name:

Age:

Personality:

Apperance:

Best friend:

Dark Secret:

Hobbies:

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Pets:

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Name: Ethan Lee

Age: (age range?)

Personality: Ethan typically is an easygoing guy, and like most men, he enjoys having fun, and a couple drinks won't hurt, right? Besides that, he's a party-type guy, and is usually very friendly. However, if he thinks that you are trying to get him to reveal some sort of secret, or feels like he is dangerously close to accidentally revealing it, he will push you, or himself away from the other, not wanting it to get revealed.

Appearance: https://pin.it/yuxh574scvzppz

Best friend: Noah Parker, who also happens to be the only one who knows about his secret.

Dark Secret: His job is to kill. Well… it's not his official job. Not even an undercover secret job or anything. It's more of a hobby. And he enjoys it, though that's only one of the reasons why he keeps it a secret…

Hobbies: murdering (obviously), going to parties, drawing (to impress the ladies, what else?), and various computer tech-related things (such as programming, hacking, ect.)

Likes: murdering, going to parties, hacking, buying new weapons

Dislikes: peace, being bored, dull knives, not having a weapon on hand at all times (it makes him uneasy)

Pets: just one, to make himself seem more easygoing and normal then he really is - a mostly feral cat (mostly white birman) whom he named Dara.

Other: –

Name: Ivory Lucas (Ivy)

Age: 25

Personality: Ivory is a quiet reserved girl she hates acholol because her father beat her when she was a teenager from it

Apperance: https://pin.it/gypad222qckxb7

Best friend: Jessica Moon https://pin.it/fbbxuefzar3xzj

Dark Secret: she is suffering from severe depression

Hobbies: she's a forensic phycologist and an author/drawer

Likes: drawing , reading , writing, , criminal minds

Dislikes: drugs acholol

Pets: a ferret named bandit

Other: she has several tattoos

(*alcohol sorry just was bothering me)
Okii cool! Are we ready to start soon! (And if so, could you start?)

Ivory sat at her house her knees hugged to her chest her boyfriend was out partying. . . Again. She hated that he did it but would never stop him. She took a deep breath looking at her phone once more no new text none no calls nothing. She sighed laying down on the couch pulling the covers up

(Sorry I've just been really out of it lately regarding rps)
Though Ethan did enjoy the partying, his friends always told him that he was too cautious, too careful. But he had a good reason for it, though only his best friend Noah knew. Of course, Noah played along with the fun, beckoning him over. His face was lit up with a smile, though when Ethan got close enough, Noah pulled him even closer, whispering in his ear, "How are you faring?"

( oh your fine)
Ivory had texted her best friend in Jessica burst through the door half an hour later rushing to Ivory side "come on get dressed" Jessica said Ivory whined and asked her why but eventually Jessica convinced her to get dressed when she was dressed the two headed out Jessica kaminski go to a party at a bar but promised her she didn't have to drink in coincidentally it was the same one Noah and Ethan where at the two girls walked into the bar Jessica with a simple black dress and heels on Ivory had on a crop top that showed her stomach with no sleeves and a zipper down the middle and she wore black skinny jeans and black high-tops and she had her green hair in a ponytail

Ethan laughed softly, though there was nothing funny about the situation, nor the words that Noah had spoken. "I'm fine, stop worrying about me."
Noah gave Ethan a look of concern, but shrugged. "Alright then, if you say so. Wanna get a drink?" he asked, eyes sparkling.
"Yeah, sure!" Ethan grinned and let Noah pull him along to get some drinks.

Jessica pulled ivory to the bar even though she groaned she didn't argue Jessica ordered a shot of tequila one after another untill she fell backwards and Ivory laughed

Ethan started to pull away, though, as soon as he heard a laugh, an all too familiar laugh. Ivy. A flurry of questions whirled all about in his brain, some of which included, "Why is she here?" and "What is she doing here?"

"What are you doing?" Noah asked, looking back, feeling Ethan tugging at the tight grip he had on Ethan's hand.

Ethan stilled. "Ivy," he said, and finally Noah released his grip on Ethan's hand, and Ethan immediately ducked out of sight of Ivy and her friend.

" ivyyyyy" Jessica said " go hook up with a guy"

" I don't think my boyfriend would like that" Ivory said.

" Screw him" Jessica said " he doesn't even love you"

Ivory sighed , " it sure does seem like that doesn't it? " She asked

(okay)
Noah didn't just leave Ethan alone, though. He chased after him, sometimes losing him in the crowds, but eventually he caught up to Ethan. "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Running away from my girlfriend, why? You know she'll probably get mad that I forgot to text her if she knows I'm here," Ethan explained, sighing. "Go get a drink or something, I'll be fine."

"Come onnnn," Noah tugged at Ethan. "It'll be more fun to get drunk together. Don't leave me aloneeeee."

Ethan laughed softly. "Okay, okay. Fine, I'll come. Just don't blame me if Ivy steals me away again," he gave in, letting Noah pull him back to the drinks, where they both got a drink.

Ivory sighed Jessica had left her once again. So now she sat at a round table by herself that is untill a cute college student came to her flirting running his hand down her arm

As Noah handed Ethan his drink, the drink slipped out of his hand, and came crashing down on the floor. "Fec-" Ethan started to say, drawing out the word, and as he tried to move away from the broken glass, it was just his luck that he noticed a sharp pain in his hand. The glass hadn't come falling onto the ground all at once, the last bit lingering in his hand just long enough to cut his hand, just a tiny bit. "Well, I guess I'm going to have to go…" he remarked, looking up at Noah, hoping his friend wouldn't notice the dark liquid that was starting to pool out of the cut.