forum "Gay." - (Closed, Feel free to follow :D)

Started November 19, 2018 by @Mark_Is_Male group

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Got it

Alrighty

Could I join this if it's still open?

Could I join this if it's still open?

Yep! Once you post your character I can start it up! :)

Shit, I need to make my character.///

I can wait :)

I'm so excited for this!

Sorry that I took so long to make this. Is he alright?

Name: Ashley Rancierr

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual (He's very open to everyone, though enjoys knowing them first)

Grade/Year: 11

Appearance: Messy, undercut dark hair with lighter undertones. It's grown out a little, so a few of the strands fall into his eyes. They fall in curly and wavier patterns. Paler skin with paler pink undertones on his cheeks, cheekbones, collarbone and shoulders. Can get flushed quite easily. Odd freckles near the corners of his eyes and a lot scattered across his collarbone, arms and shoulders. Softer features. Around 5'10/5'11 with a leaner build, though he's quite tall for his softer, soulful personality. Odd, icy eyes that are faded towards more of a pale color.

Role in GSA: One of the members.

Personality: Soft spoken and calm. Can pass off as a bit shy when he is first met. A dreamer, thoughtful about the things about him. Soulful, artistic. Peaceful with most, though isn’t afraid to put someone back into their place. Doesn’t take great care of himself. Quite extroverted for his calm behavior. Feels deeply. Protective of the ones he cares about. Almost always tired and lowkey lazy.

Likes: Sleeping, napping or anything that has to do with sitting around. Sweaters and oversized clothing. Coffee.

Dislikes: People that are very, very loud. Loud noises. Yelling. People that aren't nice to others.

Name: Micah "Mic" Malore

Gender: Agender

Sexuality: Aromantic

Grade/Year (9-12): 12

Appearance: Mic has hair dyed a pastel purple and pale skin. They have huge rounded glasses that always slide down to their rosy nose. Mic is short and skinny, having a meeker frame.

Role in GSA: Publicity Something

Personality: Micah is caring and loves to hang out with their friends. In some ways, they're pretty petty. Mic is usually pretty nice unless you take their food, then all hell breaks loose.

Likes: Food, friends, books, anything sweet.

Dislikes: People who can't take a fucking hint.

I love your characters!! :) Alright, I'm gonna get this goin.

Paris listened to Mr. Washington's lecture, tapping the sparkly purple pencil eraser on the desk lightly as she fidgeted in her seat. Just out of the corner of her eye she could see her classmates slowly packing up. It didn't take long once the bell rang for the students to exit the classroom, eager to get home. Paris however took her time, she had always looked forward to Friday's since freshman year.

"Thank you Mr. Washington," She said, slipping her niffler shaped backpack over her shoulders, a shy smile on her face, "Have a good weekend. "

The tall, stoic history teacher nodded, a kind grin made slipped onto his face as he watched her leave. Once out of the classroom, she walked up a few flights of stairs to the very top floor. The entire floor had been deserted and forgotten until she, along with a few of her senior friends helped to start GSA her freshman year. She plopped down at the large desk at the front of the room, watching as the other students found their seats, smiles on their faces as they chat to one another.

Life was good.

"Hey, Paris!" Micah said, waving to their friend. As usual, they had some sort of sweet in their mouth, today it was a lollipop. "How are ya?" They asked, offering a lollipop to her.

Val got out the of the classroom as soon as the bell rang. She walked up to the top floor and into the room where GSA is held. She had just started going to this school two months ago and joined gsa the first month in. She was told by her guidance councilor that she had to participate in some extra curricular to show that she’s adjusting and all that stuff. She decided GSA and actually has started to like it.

"Hello Micah!" she exclaimed, throwing her arm over her friends shoulder, and giving them a tight squeeze, "I'm doing pretty good, how about you?"

She accepted the sweet, thanking her friend while she listen to her response.

"Pretty good too! I'm going to finally try to make a rainbow cake with my cousin Jax… Jax is a professional baker so, I hope it actually works." They said, moving the lollipop around in their mouth.

Val day at a desk in the room. She had been going to the club for a month but she still wasn’t really friends with the others And was a little to anxious to even talk to them.

When Logan heard the bell ring she slung her black backpack (with Castiel from Supernatural as a cat on it of course) and bounded out of her science classroom with barely a wave to her teacher as she started up the stairs to the third floor before remembering it was a Friday, and yeah, she knew that meant GSA, but it also meant she only had a few minutes to retrieve her violin from the instrument storage room to take home for the weekend before they locked it up. A slight detour and a few minutes later she was entering the abandoned art classroom turned queer paradise with instrument case in hand. Logan had joined the GSA club when she first heard about it a few months into freshman year. A few students had already arrived when she walked inside. At the front of the room, she spotted Paris with her arm over Mic's shoulder. She walked up to the two of them. "Howdy-doodle Paris, Micah! Listen, Paris, I have a fantabulous idea to do with the literal eight dollars we have left. I've been thinking about it all day."

Hahahahahhaha little do you know I actually own that bag but in blue and it's my current backpack but like it cost 50 bucks so if you're not willing to buy it then. Don't.))

Timothy walked alone through the halls on his way to the GSA meeting that day. He actually just joined about two weeks before, so he didn’t really know most of the people very well. He hoped that he could actually get to know them and make new friends. He walked in to see Paris, Micah, and Logan already talking. They seemed to be in the middle of a converstaion, so he tried to keep quiet.

Val saw someone else enter the room. She recognized him as Timothy. He was also knew so maybe she can befriend him. She gave a tiny wave and smiled.

Just sitting here waiting for @Mark_Is_Male or @It's Lex, Fear Me~ to say somethingg))

Sitting here ignoring this site for a bit//