Sara Bae
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Okie
Drake sat in psychology class quietly. He looked down at the current assignment. The assignment was an experiment. It was that if two strangers had to stay in the same place 24/7, what would happen? There were many questions at the bottom of the paper. How many arguments? How do they feel about each other? What was going on in your mind? Then there was a hypothesis state right above it. Drake signed as he read who his partner would be. Naturally, he glanced at his partner, Emil who sat across from him. Drake thought Emil was a little weird and scared him a little.. -
Emil read his assignment quickly and quietly.He was upset with the assignment,but yet even more upset with his partner.He rubbed the side of his forehead with his rist,then turning and looking at his partner.At first he frowned,then quickly change it to a fake smile.As he turned back to his desk,he slammed his elbows on it,holding up his head with his hands,hanging low and groaning.
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Drake sighed, as the professor ordered to get with their partners. They were each given ankle bracelets, oddly enough, to make sure they were together at the same time. This was his last class of the day, so he internally groaned at the idea of spending the rest of the evening with Emil. He turned to him, "Are you in a fraternity?" He asked, quietly. He, himself, was in a fraternity. He was in the fraternity 'Iota Nu Delta.' Their motto was mind, body, soul, brotherhood eternal. Drake might be smart, but he could be a bit of a partier.
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(That word confused me but I figured it out xD)
Emil looked over and shook his head."Well no,I don't think anyone wants to be in a fraternity with someone claimed to be socially awkward..."He flicked his tail with pride."Yet,it's not something to be embarrassed about."He felt strange how he was somewhat shorter than Drake,and younger,but knowing that he was possibly scared of him.He knew how others were,how all of them were. -
"Oh, I'm in Iota Nu Delta." He said with pride. "Do you want to stay in my dorm tonight?" Drake realized how odd that sounded but didn't care. Drake played with his own dark hair, looking into the other's eyes, carefully. He had nice eyes, shame he was so awkward. He could have millions of guys and girls swooning over him if he exhibited some self confidence. Drake was aware of how attractive himself was, and that was why he was so popular among the gentlemen of ladies.
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"Cool.I've heard of that before.Uhm,what was it..Mind,body...sou-"Emil was interupted by Drake's question.He shugged and said "Sure,why not.Beats hanging around my place."He curled his tail around himself,straining his fur with his fingers.He laid his ears down in excitement;the first time anyone had asked him to stay in their dorm.
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Can your Charrie be a human? Not like it matters lol)
Drake nodded as the class ended. He strode off with Emil, grabbing the other's hand casually. He dragged him along, leaving the building and onto the large campus. He walked into the Iota Nu Delta dorms, opening his dorm. He let go of Emil's hand and saw his roommate give him an odd look.
"Psychology project." He explained, walking to his half of the room. He knew there was a large party tonight at Iota Nu, so Drake quietly considered going or not. -
I base my characters on my actual personality,and im a ferret person.So,sorry,but no.UNLESS YOUR BEGGING)
Emil raised his eyebrows,confused of why Drake had to drag him all the way there.He was also blushing from his hand being held by someone he didnt really know.He lid his ears back,and sat randomly on the floor,lost in thought,until snapping at the feeling of being acompanied by another person in the room.Emil suspected it to be Drake's roommate. -
Interesting..
However you shouldn't base your characters off yourself haha)
Drake walked into his half of the room, bouncing on the bed. He turned on the tv, looking at Emil. "There's a party tonight," he stated, "Wanna go? You could make friends, get laid?" Drake smiled brightly at the idea of the other getting laid. Iota Delta Nu often partied with many girls, and it wasn't uncommon for one to get laid. -
hnnnn)
"Yeah I guess I'll go."Emil said in a low tone."I'm not with the idea of getting laid,though.I'm gay.I want you to remember that.And I highly doubt I'll make any friends,most parties I go to I end up the regular old guy witch his feet up on the table half asleep and watching the others like a jackass."He grunted. -
"So? You can get laid by a guy. I do it all the time. Guys, girls, no matter. As long as they won't tell and are good at it." He admitted, flushing with embarrassment. This was the first person he had ever told this and found it slightly mortifying. Everyone else in Iota thought he was innocent, perfect, and smart. Very few people knew his dirty secret.
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Emil furled his eyebrows abd stretched out on the floor."Excuse me,but I highly doubt someone would want to have sex with me.Anyway,when does this 'party' start?"Emil asked as he admired the room,twitching is obnoxiously entergetic ears,waving his tail.
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"Nine. I've got to get ready. You can join me in the bathroom if you'd like." He winked, grabbing clothes and heading into the bathroom. He took off his shirt, betting on Emil not following him. Drake silently admired himself in the mirror. He was skinny, shaven, and rather hot. He was a little conceited, but it only added to his popularity among the genders. There were two sides of him: The innocent, smart side and the sexy, conceited side. He constantly alternated between the two.
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Emil popped into the bathroom with Drake.In his arms were some awkward things.Cosplay materials,as it seemed."Yeah,I'm coplaying the adorable.Well..mostly the creepy.In my eyes,its cute though."Emil would walk to the shower and close the curtain.He removed his shirt and pants,until he was in nothing but his boxers.He slid on a purple-blue tuxedo outfit,and slided into fuzzy purple-blur bunny feet slipers.To finish off the look,he popped on a bowtie.A black bow tie.
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Sorry wifi is acting up)
Drake put on a grey tee shirt, and black ripped jeans. He admired himself in the mirror. The conceited side smirked, brushing through his knotty hair. He wondered what Emil thought of him. If Emil was gay, did he find him attractive? Drake thought, 'Of course he does. You're perfect.'
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