Alex nodded thoughtfully. "Oh! I see. So did you move here, or what?" He asked curiously, taking another bite of his food. He seemed to have a sort of nervous energy on him, and something was always moving. His fingers, his eyes, his feet. Something was always in motion.
Sitting in the grass, by the tree in the shade, the stone bench in the distance. There was a pond on the campus. She loved the pond, with the koi fish swimming around. Her honeydew hair blowing in the wind, out of her face. Her crystal eyes darting around the garden. Her light skin shining in the light. Everyone was so surprised she didn't have a boyfriend…. but it wasn't to her surprise in the least. She wasn't going to be deceived by those people.
Damien nodded his head to the bit about moving here. “I did, from Barcelona, Spain. It better- it was better for us to come here,” he said, fumbling over his words a tad. His dark hair was parted down the middle along his forehead, and he pushed the strands back a bit. He glanced over Alex’s posture. He was definitely the anxious type, that was for sure. He picked up his water, opening the bottle and taking a long drink from it.
"That's cool! What's Spain like? I've never been out of the country. I mean, I want to, but…" He winced slightly. "Money issues are a thing, you know?" He shrugged slightly, one hand tapping absently on the table, and his knee bouncing a bit.
“It’s a, uh- very nice country. The people are friendly and the… the scenery is beautiful,” Damien explained, fidgeting with the sleeve of his sky blue and cloudy flannel. “I understand. It is very expensive.”
Alex nodded. "I've heard that. And the music I've heard from Spain…" He shook his head. "As a musician…do you have any idea how amazing some of the Spanish guitar pieces sound? Like…" He shook his head slightly, smiling. "And yeah, it's definitely expensive."
A smile quirked at Damien’s lips when Alex began to ask about Spain more. He enjoyed talking about his native country. “I listen to mostly Spanish music. There are a-.. a lot of good guitar players,” he agreed. “You play?”
Alex hummed softly, thinking. "Not guitar. At least, not well. I know like…three chords, as of now. I play percussion in the marching band, though. And violin in the orchestra, though also not well. I only just started." He shrugged. "There's a few others I can play, too."
(Should someone run into Ember or something ooor?)
(idk. Alex and Damien are sitting inside talking, idk about any other characters)
(Okay then)
Gabriella soon finished her lunch, going out into the back yard of the school to sit on a bench under a big, shady tree. She sat down, flickers of golden sunlight washing her skin with colour as she looked around, spotting a few others at another bench nearby. She paid not much mind to it, grabbing her notebooks and work out of her back and placing her attention on that instead after she pulled her hair up into a ponytail.
Can I?
yeah sure! just fill in the template!
(What gender do you need most right now? Because I don't care what gender I am.)
probably female, we dont have alot of those.
Full name: Rae Gortski
Nickname (if any) none
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Usper friendly and optimistic. Although she does suffer from depression and PTSD, she tries not to let it get to her. Loves making new friends. In one of her break downs she becomes sad and a bit negative. Tries to talk things out and solve problems. If a guy is nice to her she usually develops a crush easily. Which is due to wanting to be loved.
Appearance (Be descriptive): Dark black hair and dark brown eyes. She's tan but not super tan. Thick black eyebrow, but are well kept. Freckles on her nose and cheeks. Smooth skin. https://pin.it/zj57klg2myi46g
Height:5'8
Ethnicity:Mexican and caucasian
Distinguishing marks(tattoos beauty marks etc. ) Two freckles on her chin.
Other:
Favorite/ usual outfit: anything that's in. But she loves the 80s look.
Favorite Type of music or song: Mostly indie songs most people haven't heard of.
Backstory: Her mom was abusive when she was young and her parents were divorced. That's where her PTSD came from, if anyone tells or raises their hand at her she has an attack. At 14 her father finally got custody of her and now she is living a mostly happy life. Her dad got married the year she moved in and now she has a new mom and little brother that she adores. Now she is trying to become a professional Model.
Zodiac and Birthday 06 8/ 2005 and/or Hogwarts house)
Hobbies?: Singing, Modeling, writing.
Likes: Animals, compliments, Working out (which is mostly jogging.) Nice people.
Dislikes: Mean people, like really doesn't like them. People who uses others for thing's. Liers.
Talents: Modeling and singing.
(Is she okay.)
(shes sweet i like her!)
(What's happened so far? So I can jump in.)
Yeah! Alex and Damien are talking to each other in the cafeteria while the rest of the students are eating, and Ember (my character) is out in a garden in the back having her alone time lol (be a shame if….. someone interrupted it)
(Should I leave? Because I feel like my girl won't have much of an impact on the story due to her interaction rate rn)
(She can talk to Nathan, my character. I’ll have him go up to her.)
(You don't have to)
(I’m bored and he hasn’t had any interaction yet, so it’s fine)
Nathan was bored, glad to finally escape the freezing interior of the school for the warmth and fresh air of outside. He looked around for a place to sit at, and noticed a nearby bench with a girl already sitting there, working on something. There was still room enough for another person or two, and Nathan thought that might be a good place to read his book. “Can I sit here?” he asked her, a bit nervously. His experience with pretty girls had been a bit limited before this year, so he still hadn’t quite gotten the hang of it.