forum New Roleplay

Started March 05, 2018 by @mumble

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Just because a friend and I are in class :D
No rules guys, go crazy… (Not too crazy though)

What are we RPing about?

Umm lets go with the typical cliche high school romance rp because cheese is life :D

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Hair Colour:
Eye Colour:
Quirks:
Other Notes:

Name: Evan
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Hair Colour: Brown
Eye Colour: Hazel
Quirks: Random,switches between moods easily
Other Notes: N/A

Name: Eleanor
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Hair Colour: Hazel/red/blonde
Eye Colour: Bright Blue
Quirks: Loves potatoes and dinosaur nuggets. Obsessed with moon cheese.
Other Notes: We will work it out

(Hey Evan, u wanna be my gay best friend??)

Name: Oliver
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Incredibly, incredibly gay
Hair Colour: Dark black, fluffy afro
Eye Colour: Dark brown
Quirks: He likes to freak people out by removing his limbs
Other Notes: Is a human ragdoll with multiple parts stitched together

(i've never roleplayed here before, what's up fellows)

Name: Sebastian Adler
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Hair Colour: Fluffy gingery-brunette, curly hair
Eye Colour: clear grey-blue eyes, but they can get very cloudy and storm like when he feels other strong emotions
Quirks: Feels emotions really deeply, which can lead him to hurting himself a lot, hence he is slow to getting close to some people, will cover all his pain with in and tries his best to appear happy and funny all the time
Other Notes: Hes a really kind guy, who's smart but doubts himself at every turn

Can I start?

Imma start :))

Sebastian walked into school, the same boring thing everyday, would there ever be a turn of events.

Just as he thought this, his eyes caught onto a pair of the most beautiful eyes he'd ever seen, They were the most gorgeous mix of chestnut and green that he'd ever seen. Blushing at his own thoughts, he adverted his gaze and continued walking to class, but he couldn't stop the small smile that was on his lips.

Oliver whined loudly, almost loud enough to draw attention. "Mom, I don't wanna go to school!" he cried. Oliver's mom shouted something in Japanese while his sister, who had graduated early, stuck out her tongue at him. He mumbled something and stumbled out of the car, his one good leg trying to support his other one. 'Why can't I get a wheelchair,' he thought to himself.

His fantastically trained arms, despite one being prosthetic, forcefully pushed the doors open, and entered.