Name: Zora La Rue
Age: 15
Looks: Zora is a dark haired girl with messy hair that is always either up in a scraggly pony tail or left out to deal with the elements. Her chocolate colored hair falls to just below her shoulder blades like melted coco. Slightly lighter colored streaks of light brown through her hair and the roots are dark and black. Zora's eyes are wide but a little small for her face, though mostly unnoticed, she can tend to stress about it. They are long lashed and teal which can sometimes look more green or blue. The edges of her eyes hold golden flecks and she has a deep and threatening gaze. Zora's frame is slightly bulky and she is a little heavy boned though still not over weight. She has slightly tanned skin. Small and big scars are spread out over her whole body. She has a dash of freckles across her cheeks and nose that she hates.
Outfit: Black ripped jeans, hoodies, or maroon crop top, beanie, and converse.
Personality: She usually seems like a cold, and an unapproachable person. If you get to know her then she acts like the opposite, she always goofs around when she's with her friends or people she feels comfortable around. She uses sarcasm as a defense when she feels uncomfortable, or annoyed.
Theme Song: Ummm, idk? I never thought of this
Name: Liberty "Libby" Jones
Age: idk 16?
Looks: Short, curly purple hair, fair skin, freckles, and deep green eyes
Outfit: A black sundress with black boots wit flowers on the sides. She alternates between thick wight stockings and black frilly socks depending on the weather. Sometimes adds a leather jacket
Personality: Sweet, rebellious, kind, loyal, curious, confident
Theme Song: Sarah Smiles by Panic! At The Disco
((I was not prepared for your description))
(lol, I just copied and pasted since I always just the same 3 characters for all of my characters and I haven't used Zora in foreverrr. Btw P!ATDDDDD)
(I LISTENED TO PRAY FOR THE WICKED ALBUM ON REPEAT. ALL. DAY. LONG. YESTERDAY)
(IT IS DA BEST. LIKE I CAN'T GINJILRUGIAJNSAHBI. ONE OF THE DRUNKS, AND HEY LOOK MA, I MADE IT ARE THE BEST SONGS ALONG WITH HIGH HOPES)
((BUT OOOOOOOHHH IT'S SATURDAY NIGHT))
(I PRAY FOR THE WICKED ON THE WEEKENDS)
((MAMA CAN I GET ANOTHER AMEN?))
(OOOOOH OOOOOH IT'S SATURDAY NIGHT We should probably start the rp before this turns into a karaoke thing)
(soo, can u start??? i'm terrible at starting)
((Yeah but who's tapping out the thing?))
(sure? I mean Zora is always hyper so she probably would have been tapping the thing out.)
((Okay!))
Libby hummed softly to herself as she typed away, deciding to work on her essay in the library before she had to leave for home.
Zora was tapping her fingers on the desk absentmindedly as she read her favorite book.
She looked around for a few minutes, catching the sound of someone tapping their fingers, she played her usual game of translating it into Morse code. She blinked for a few moments once she did. "What the actual-"
Zora stopped for a second to flip to the next page in her and went back to tapping her fingers on the desk absentmindedly.
She bit her lip. Well, that was creepy. She poked the other girl. "Umm… Hi?"
She looked up and smiled slightly at her. "Hey, do you need anything?"
"Do, uh, do you know what you're tapping out?" She asked nerviously
"No?" She said, making it sound more like a question than an answer to a question.
