Woop Woop
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Thread Topic: Woop Woop
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Because I just finished playing chapter one of The Evil Within and my room mate is going to sleep and asked me to stop playing it. So now I need to be very very occupied by doing another roleplay.
C1 is a doctor for the Wounded Warrior Project organization, and every day visits a list of different veterans who need to be checked on. He makes sure they have food for the day, they've got all their necessary daily needs, and they're up to date on medication.
C2 is one of the patients, who lives four doors down from C1 in an apartment complex. While on active duty, he lost the use of both of his legs to an IED, and now is confined to his wheelchair. -
Pwease
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We're already doing one but I will~ (unless you don't want to then nevermind!)
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Yas yas yaaas~ That'd be awesome~
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Okie dokie :3 Which character d'you want?
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Could I be C2?
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Sure! Just gimme a second to make a character~
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Name: Joey Newton
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Looks: Tall, with platinum blonde hair that's a little shaggy, deep brown eyes, pale skin
Personality: Kind, helpful, selfless
Other: A young doctor for the WW project. His brother was killed in war and for that reason he tries to help as many vets as he can -
Name: Cristian Grayson
Age: 22
Looks:
Personality/Background: He can be cold hearted at times, and insensitive to the feelings of others. He is confined to a wheelchair, after he lost theuse of both legs to an IED when he was 20. He's an avid smoker, and because it's difficult for him to get outside of the building in his chair, he has to smoke in his apartment. -
D'aww he's a cutie :3
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Cristian was, to say the least, a very, very boring person. His main daytime activity was sitting at a coffee table, playing solitare, hardly able to see the cards thrugh the mask of ciggarette smoke. The most interaction with other people that he got were these daily visits from some doctor guy to make sure he wasn't going to end up starving to death that day (not that that was possible, but apparently they needed to do it anyway). And really, this was all he ever wanted to do. He was entirely bound by his wheelchair, and even though he had both of his legs, they were entirely useless besides for blood circulation.
The daily doctor visit was pinned for around nine a.m. each and every day. It just so happened to already be nine, while Cristian was already sitting at his coffee table playing his card game, smoking his third ciggarette of the day. -
Joey pushed open the door, greeted by the familiar smell of smoke. He closed the door and peers into the next room over. There sat Christian, as usual, a cigarette dangling from his lips and a few playing cards in his hand. "Morning Christian," The ever-cheerful young doctor greeted.
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Hearing the door open, Cristian set down the cards in his hand, and with the same hand plucked the cigarrette from his mouth and held it between to fingers. "Morning," he greeted, looking over at the doctor as he breathed out a load of smoke.
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Joey chuckled and waved his hand in front of his face, clearing the smoke a bit. "Want some breakfast?" He questioned, remaining optimistic. At this point he was unphased by the other man's blunt nature. He set down his bag and walked into the kitchen. The smell of cigarettes lingered around the whole place, something Joey didn't exactly approve of, but he wasn't going to argue about it. It wasn't like Christian could just walk outside and do his smoking there.
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Cristian turned back to his cards, saying, "Do I have an option to say no? Or will you make it anyway?" Then, he stuck the ciggarette back between his lips and started fiddling around with the cards again. A red two under the black three. Black nine under a red ten.
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