forum Time Travel, France, and Romance // OxO // Closed

Started January 18, 2020 by @ElderGod-Icefire

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o this description is going to be all over the place because I'm writing it stream of thought lol.

So my idea is an American kid goes to France on a trip with his class, and runs into a French boy there. And they start hanging out in their free time and falling for each other and stuff. And I want time travel, somehow caused by the French boy because…just because time travel would be amazing. And yeah. Idk. Basically I want a French Romance through Time. I will be the American boy. Age range is 20-22, college age.

Rules

• andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules apply
• descriptive descriptive descriptive
• I reserve the right to say no
• there will most likely be swearing, if there is any steamy stuff we will timeskip or take it to PMs

(These are just quick samples from one I’ve done. I haven’t actually been a part of a lot of role plays, but enough to know how they work. Just not enough to have a lot of samples to choose from lol.)

Donny gestured to his trailer. “You just gave me crap about how clean I am and now you’re going to ask me if I clean?”
The boy shook his head with a laugh. “And you better sleep more, Mre. Insomnia? I understand— so you take sleep where you get it.”
The boy took up whistling as he began to clean his plate in the diminutive sink. The ivory paint was chipping but other than that it was spotless. He slipped his plate into its corresponding cabinet, finishing off the last of his tea as well.

And;

The boy let out a silent giggle of sorts. “No, no, it’s quite alright. Thank you for your offer, though, Wolfie. Go ahead and go finish up your packing. I’ll let Mre here sleep while I hook up outside.”
Donny finished up the last of the dishes, beginning to wipe down the counter. He finished soon enough, slipping past the man in the doorway, winking as he passed. He made his way to the front of the trailer, starting to check its condition. His trailer had been acting up recently, so he decided to pull out his board and tools, slipping under the vehicle and working with the wheels.

Name:
Age (between 20-22):
Gender and Sexuality:
Looks:
Other:

Name: Jay Armstrong
Age: 21
Gender and Sexuality: Male, gay
Looks: https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f5/d0/be/f5d0beff581d1da78e09b5ec9d03c5f4.jpg&imgrefurl=https://www.pinterest.com/achapman0672/young-jensen-ackles/&h=328&w=236&tbnid=axPX-j0Q_Xp9gM&tbnh=265&tbnw=190&usg=AI4_-kQNMq_mwA-CBJeFbYguDhidVGcsYg&vet=1&docid=p_0Xb4gmwBz5qM . Brown hair and hazel eyes. He's slim, and about 5'6". He does, on occasion, use a little make-up, though mainly because his best friend thinks he looks better in it.
Other:

Name: Louis (Lou) Quincy
Age (between 20-22): 21
Gender and Sexuality: Male h/h ; He’s 21, but he still has no clue what sexuality he is. Atm, he’s leaning toward males.
Looks: (Don’t have a face-claim so I’m gonna just describe him) Lou’s eyes are a piercing blue, and his wavy hair falls into them constantly, so he’s almost always pushing it aside. He has sort of a crooked smile with dimples. He hates it, but most people find it charming. His hair is light brown and shaved on the sides. Freckles dot his face and he looks slightly younger than he is. He often wears round, thin-rimmed glasses and his wardrobe consists of jackets, graphic T-shirts, and jeans. He’s roughly 5’11.”
Other: He has a small terrier named Bean, and he takes him everywhere he goes. Also, Lou is sort of the stereotypical lovable nerd type. He’s really professional with those he doesn’t know, but he’ll be his normal, smart, sarcastic self if he’s comfortable.

(If you want me to draw him, I’d love too. Just to give you an idea or visual of what he looks like.)

(Lol alright! I won't be that active tho, sorry)

Jay was smiling as he walked along the streets. His class had arrived in France just that morning, and he was so, so excited for this. They would be spending about a month here, and he was looking forward to this trip. They had a free afternoon, so he was free to just sightsee, which was what he was doing.

The latte singed the top of his mouth as Lou took a sip. His over-exaggerated reaction caused the light liquid to spill over the rim and onto his coat. He looked down at it with a raised eyebrow, sighing.
He set the cup back down on the round table just outside of his favorite coffee shop. Not really caring about passerby, he leaned back, breathing in the crisp morning air and raising his feet to an adjacent chair. As Lou waited for his latte to cool, he wrapped his hands behind his head and exhaled, feeling all of his muscles relax.

Jay spotted a coffee shop, and headed inside, needing desperately to beat the jet lag that tugged at his eyes and made him so desperate for sleep. He yawned comically, and ordered a large coffee, waiting for it to be ready. He rubbed at his eyes, another yawn prying his mouth open. He leaned against the wall.

Lou opened his eye slightly, noticing a man around his age walk into the shop. It piked his interest, so he kept watching slyly from his table outside. He kept his relaxed position, as to not be noticed.
Doesn’t seem like he’s from around here, Lou thought. Wonder if he’s an American boy.
Lou crossed his legs, reaching for his cup, then leaned back yet again.