My Hero
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Thread Topic: My Hero
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C1 and C2 live in a small, simple apartment. A kitchen that opens into a dining and living area, a small bathroom, and a single bedroom. Such a place may not seem very ideal, but that's how much of the population of the rundown city live, excluding the useless Mayor - one of the few that possessed real money - and his family. After years of neglect and mistreatment, the city's building have begun to rust and fall apart and the roads are cracked or filled with pot holes, big and small. Rarely did people drive where they needed to be, biking or walking are the preferred means of travel. But despite the neglect, the worst part of the city is its abnormally high crime rate. While police struggled to catch a few criminals, many others are out doing as they please.
But not all hope is lost. Despite the city's broken appearance, a few bright minds were among the ruin. Regular people, young and old geniuses and prodigies really, fighting in the night to stop the crimes that took place within their home. They work hard day by day to create their own sort of images and trinkets. Suits and masks, like heroes, in order to protect their identities. Of course, it wasn't villains that they were afraid of knowing their faces, but the police. The authorities were none too happy of the vigilantes doing their jobs. Anyone discovered was to be taken in like any other.
C2 is among those that fight to protect the every day citizen, including and especially their roommate and dear friend. They had never understood how C1 could've grown up in this city and not have been harmed or killed, but it's also said that things weren't as bad when C1 was child. C2 had never believed that and, having not been raised in C1's home city, thrived to either repair it or leave it with their friend when they had the funds.
One night, C1 is working later than usual and while trying to walk home, quickly encounters danger. Cornered with no escape, C1 loses any hope of getting away with minor injuries or even alive. Until a strange masked figure rescues them from their assailant. Unknown to C1, C2 has always watched over them when they've worked after dark to protect them from dangerous situations. Although they feel guilt, C2 struggles with their secret night life and does everything to keep C1 from finding out. -
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I have but one question;
Can you right long paragraphs and have proper grammar? .3. -
Yeah, I can.
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All right~
I'm down for whatever gender pairings you like and you can have first pick. -
MxF I guess an C2 if that's fine.
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*and
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I'm down.
Please feel free to take your time making your Charrie. ^-^ -
Thanks.
Is their a sheet you'd like me to follow? -
Just the typical
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
then anything else you want to add is optional
I'm going to get sleep and check back in the morning. Okay~? Nighty night ^-^ -
Night~!
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Name: Wynter Adams
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: Wynter has light blonde hair that falls to right under her chest, she has an hourglass figure with a larger top half than bottom, she's about 5'7, and she has deep purple eyes:
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ooo a heroine~
She sounds lovely
Name: Cecile Hemingway
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: I like pictures~ approximately 5'10, smaller in build than the average male
Other: Works at a local bookstore - mostly to find new releases
Gotta have that vulnerable-ish boy -
Not it~
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I like practicing my starters anyway)
Every day was the same in the old city. People worked for their pay, living week by week, some day by day. Cecile was like that. Families had to plan for weeks ahead, while he hardly planned for a single day. He was young, unmarried, no children. He only had to pay rent and feed himself. Until one of his friends offered to move in and help take care of things.
Cecile wiped his glasses, smiling to himself a bit. His roommate seemed like a smart girl, he was sure she was even more intelligent than she expressed. And the company when he didn't have work was nice. He would say he could just go out and spend time with other people, but the amount of crimes that happened throughout the day, and even more during the night, made it dangerous to be out at any time alone. He sighed, shaking his head at the fuzzy news channel. The authorities, as hard as they seem to try, can never take care of everything.
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