forum That's why, I love fall // OxO // OPEN

Started October 04, 2022 by @EtherealDreamer

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I want a fall themed romance y'know, because i'm human and I just want one.
This takes place in a small rural town of New York called Sherrill (it's a real town, look it up), the town is very small, so romantic options for the teenagers are limited. I wanted this to kind of be a childhood friends to lovers kind of thing :)

"𝚂𝚖𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚏
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠"

If you ask to join, please give me a writing sample and plan on giving more than three sentences per response, and follow the basic roleplaying rules. (andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules)
Character Sheet:

Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Clothing style:
Backstory:
Other:

"𝚆𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢, 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕
𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜
𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚛"

Violet wandered around the park watching all the leaves change colors. The steaming cup of hot chocolate warming her hands. She wandered up to the gazebo before sitting down right outside the doorway in, the grass slightly wet underneath her. She took a sip out of her cup and immediately burned her tongue. "Ouch." she said slowly before taking another sip. She refused to let the heat stop her from enjoying the creaminess of her drink.

Name: Violet Marcrado.
Age: 19
Appearance: https://artbreeder.b-cdn.net/imgs/90c809dbb0ad8d9b99ad1bb88995.jpeg
Violet has light pale skin and her hair is about to her mid back and has a split dye of black on the left with white on the right. She has light gray eyes that sometimes look green when in spring, her lips are rather rounded and are candy apple red. She has a nose that could be described as slender but short, while her face is a bit more rounded with soft apple cheeks. Violets build is a relatively soft top hourglass shape with the slightest bit of muscle on her top. She weighs about 148, and is 6'2.
Likes: Street tacos, fancy hot chocolate, grilled cheese sandwiches, raspberries, music, and hanging out w/ friends.
Dislikes: Being alone, spiders, cats, raw toast, the smell of raw pumpkin, and the smell of spray paint.
Clothing style: It changes regularly, but it is usually classy/casual in darker colors.
Other: She has an intense fear of the dark even though she’ll never admit to it.

Name: Leah Ethnico
Age: 20
Appearance: Leah has golden brown skin and her hair is set in a curly afro that surrounds her hair like a black halo, it has light blue, pink and purple streaks throughout it. She has large doe like eyes in the color of hot chocolate and a button nose, she has thick, full lips and she is athletically built, thin with a bit of muscle. She weighs about 120 and is 5'10.
Likes: cats, tea and boba.
Dislikes: dogs (trauma) and Donald Trump
Clothing style: she wears a distinct early 2000's clothing style. With low slung studded jeans that usually go past her feet and bunch up at the end with tight fitting shirts and chains on her jeans as well.
Backstory: Leah lives with her single mother in their two bedroom apartment on the lower side of town. She is commuting to her college, in town, where she is studying Geology.
Other:

• Leah is half Haitian and half Brazilian. Her mother was an immigrant from Haiti while her father was from Brazil. Her mother teases her for taking after her father's lighter complexion.
• Her father died in a construction accident when she was 6.
• Her grandmother sends her daily letters and packages from Haiti.

Leah sighed into the fall air as she sat outside, on the side deck of her favorite cafe, where the creamer pitchers were mx matched and the so were the chairs.

She took a sip of her warm hot chocolate and smiled to herself and she rubbed her hands together to keep the cold out of her bones.

"Leah!" Violet yelled as she hopped over the small fence enclosing the cafe's outside seating. "Guirl, how are you?" she sat down across from her and propped her head on one of her hands. Settling her ever present excited energy around the table.

Leah smiled and tipped her cup towards Violet in a kind of acknowledgement.
"I'm doing the best that I can be, you?" She asked in a soft voice, then took a sip of her hot coco.

Violet smiled and shrugged in reply. "If you are only as good as you can be, could I maybe help get you better?" She sat up and smiled. "Or even your best."

Leah shrugged half-heartedly.
"I mean sure," she said happily, offering Violet her cup of hot coco, for a sip of it. "If you want to waste your free time with me, i'm down."