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( Hm, maybe Charlie could be friends with her?)
(So then someone could meet your character?)
(Me? If so yeah Charlie and Nickala can be friends, just letting you know she is very sarcastic)
( Hm, maybe Charlie could be friends with her?)
(So then someone could meet your character?)
(Me? If so yeah Charlie and Nickala can be friends, just letting you know she is very sarcastic)
Matthew woke up early with intentions of being productive but when he opened his curtains and only the dim light of the rainy day came through his window he decided to just lay back down in bed for awhile.
( Hm, maybe Charlie could be friends with her?)
(So then someone could meet your character?)(Me? If so yeah Charlie and Nickala can be friends, just letting you know she is very sarcastic)
( Haha, that's okay.)
Charlie walked towards Nickala's apartment door, brushing strands of wet, white blond hair out of her face. She fixed her sweater, hoping that the raindrops on it would fade away. She knocked on the door's frame softly, fidgeting with the ring on her left index finger.
Nickala wondered over to th door and opened it slightly before opening it all the way, "Hey Charlie" she commanded, gazing out at the rain behind her.
"Hey," Charlie answered, playing with the hem of her faded blue sweater. She had barely fixed her hair since she had been cooped up all day. "How are you?"
"I'm depressed" she replied, "Wanna come in?"
Name: Sabra Pine
Age: 19
Looks: native american features, tall, tan, long brown-blonde hair in a braid, bracelets halfway up forearm, tooth necklace, freckles, green eyes
Personality: depressing and flamboyant, a bit shy, passionate about the outdoors as well as his heritage, a bit dismissive
Backstory: was born and raised in the Cherokee Nation but was kicked out of his mother's house for being gay, was accepted by the Cherokee Leader
Favourite word: Steak
Flirty or not?: EXTREMELY OMGG
Intro or extro?: ambi (a mix, basically bipolar based on emotion)
Other: has a prosthetic leg
Character template
Name: Matthew Anderson
Age: 19
Looks: Blonde hair, Blue eyes. Black jeans and a dark hoodie
Personality: Charming, kind
Backstory:
Favorite word: Obsequious
Flirty or not?: Very
Intro or extro?: extro
Other: Gay, parents disowned him and his father used to abuse him.
(Sorry didn't mean to post that again…)
"I'm depressed" she replied, "Wanna come in?"
"I would love to," Charlie answered, a soft smile tugging the corners of her lips up. "What's wrong?" She finally asked once she stepped into the apartment, setting her bag full of books onto the ground.
name: Acacia Price
age: 18
looks: straight dark brown hair with bangs, pear-shaped body, short, brown eyes
personality: kind of a bitch but she has a dark past and once she loves someone she is loyal and caring to them
backstory: overly strict parents (verbally abusive)
favorite word(s): "fuck off"
flirty or not: depends if they like the person or if it's a joke
intro or extro: intro
other: idk
Cora rolled over in bed onto her stomach, humming as she slowly woke up. She blinked her eyes a few times, light streaming through the curtains of her bedroom. She yawned and sat up, her messy, ginger curls falling across her shoulders and face.
Sean rolled over in bed, eyes open slightly. They widened when he saw the rain and he jumped out of bed, grabbing his camera. This is perfect for taking photos in! He thought.
(Hey, can Sean and Matthew be friends?)
name: Acacia Price
age: 18
looks: straight dark brown hair with bangs, pear-shaped body, short, brown eyes
personality: kind of a bitch but she has a dark past and once she loves someone she is loyal and caring to them
backstory: overly strict parents (verbally abusive)
favorite word(s): "fuck off"
flirty or not: depends if they like the person or if it's a joke
intro or extro: intro
other: idk
(Amazing character)
(Hey, can Sean and Matthew be friends?)
(sure)
"I'm depressed" she replied, "Wanna come in?"
"I would love to," Charlie answered, a soft smile tugging the corners of her lips up. "What's wrong?" She finally asked once she stepped into the apartment, setting her bag full of books onto the ground.
"Nothing actually, you know though, the depression just picked a day when it was my favourite weather and now I can barely enjoy it" she replied, slumping down on her couch
"Well, I think I have a marvelous cure for this sudden sadness," Charlie replied, plopping down next to Nickala. "Books!"
As soon as Sean walked into the kitchen, his small puppy jumped on him. "Hey Lucky. Wanna be in some of my pictures today?" He asked her.
Nickala's face perked up, "Thank you Charlie." she replied, hugging her
Charlie leaned into Nickala's embrace, a grin tugging her lips upward. She slipped an old, hardcover out of her bag as she leaned back against the couch, beginning to flip through the pages. "I stopped by Mira's house today and got some books." She explained as she finally settled on a bookmarked page, referring to one of their friends.
"Here listen to this. . . The fault, my dear Brutus, is not in the stars, but in ourselves."
"Wowie" she replied. « This Mira has some really good taste» she thought. "Could you pass me the older looking one? I've taken particular intrest in its font" Nickala asked
Sabra walked up the front walkway to the door, hands shaking as he knocked, bracelets rattling against the wood panelling. "Hello?"
(who's door is he knocking on?)
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