I swear that I'm more than just broken promises
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Thread Topic: I swear that I'm more than just broken promises
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C1 is a Violinist he/she works hard to the point where her/his hands are bleeding. S/He doesn't know how to relax. Though, s/he's friends with a very popular, flirtatious boy/girl s/he has never liked someone as much as s/he's liked C2
C2 is an artist. S/he is free spirited and optimistic. S/he doesn't like C1, but instead the popular friend. Soon, C2 hangs out with C1 when the popular friend is busy. They become very close. C2 insists that C1 relaxs. S/he is an inspiration to C1 and C1s feelings continue to grow. The more they grow, the more his playing is intertwined with emotion (That's good) -
(Me~)
(C2?) -
QwQ okey
Uh which do you prefer MxM FxF FxM
Andddddd character sheet. Whatever you think is important cx -
(^~^ Yay!)
(MxM Please~)
Name:
Nickname(s):
Age:
Gender:
S/O:
Appearance:
Height:
Bio:
(I'll fill out my character sheet as soon as I can ^~^ Sorry it's so short ;o;) -
Name: Michael Lenoir (My friend would kill me xD)
Nicknames: Veemon, Venom
Age: 18
Gender: Male
S/O: Pansexual
Appearance:
Height: 6'2
Bio: Michael is a great artist who loves to inspire people. He comes from a pretty decent background, but then again it's not the best. He is a video game fanatic and loves anime and manga. In his free time he will cosplay with friends or just read a book. -
Name: Keino lennets (K-No)
Nickname(s): Kei
Age: 17
Gender: Male
S/O: Gay
Appearance: He usually wears his hair in a man bun with a black jacket that comes to the middle of his neck. He also wears black skinny jeans and black vans. He isn't skinny, but he isn't built or fat
Height: 5'8
Bio: He doesn't talk much to people unless it's a rude reply. He doesn't have much friends and plays emotionless on the violin. Most of the reason why he's behind the first chair. He's very blunt, and lucid about what his point is. He was always being stared at while walking down the hall because of his weird fashion sense, but that just makes him try harder. He was raised in a rough environment and wants to show that he's better than that. -
(I love it~! :3 It's better than mine xD)
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Name: Jasper Courasco
Nickname(s): Jaz, and J
Age: 18
Gender:Male
S/O: Bi
Appearance: Looks like Hikaru from Ouran high school host club
Height: 6'2
Bio:Flirts a lot. Like a lot.
Thinks C2 is cute.
Keino looks like my pro pic
Not even! -
(It is better than mine~! :3 Would you like to start?)
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No. Yours is better xD
Sure.
Kei set his bow down and wiped his forehead from sweat. "Why can't I get this right?!" He picked his pencil up marked the dynamics and tried to play again. -
(Nah xP Your's is)
Michael sat in the art room and sighed. He was never going to get the proportions right for this one character he was drawing. He would draw one eye then try to draw the other, but somehow they both ended up looking crooked and disheveled. "Mr. Lenoir?" he heard his art teacher ask. "Yes?" he said, his tone slightly frustrated. "Will you go to the band room and pick up get one of the violin players to come here?" Michael nodded as he stood up from his chair and walked outside toward the hallway. The band room wasn't that far from where he was, but his heart fluttered for a moment. When ever he walked into a different classroom, he felt, odd and unwanted. It was just something that he would have to eventually get over, but for now he had to have the guts to go in the room.
Michael approached the door with a cautious hand and knocked. He could hear the faint stop of instruments before they proceeded to play again. He could see the teacher making his way to the door, and then he opened it. "How may I help you?" he asked, his voice had a deep, think Irish twang to it. "Er, Mr. Peirdoti needs one of your students to help him with a song." Micheal said, looking down at his shoes as the teacher nodded and looked around his class. "Kei, come here!" he said, his voice echoing in the halls. -
Kei looked over his shoulder sighed. Great. Another adventure, he'd rather be practicing for the state competition. He put his bow and Violin down and made his way towards the door. "Yes?" Keino said with slight frustration in his voice. "The art room. Get your stuff you'll be helping out."
Kei stared daggers at Michael. He turned around to go pack up. ~Wasn't he into Jasper?~ Kei thought. He grabbed his music and stared at Michael. "Where is it?" Kei said slightly blushing. He'd never stepped inside the art room. He was never good at drawing or whatever they did in there. -
Michael looked at Kei with a smirk, then quickly wiped it off of his face. "Er, just follow me." he said, quickly taking off down the hallway toward the art room as his face flushed a bright pink. He couldn't let Kei see him like this. He couldn't let Kei see him like this at all. Michael paused for a moment and pulled the hood that was on his jacket over his head, then continued to walk, hoping that this would be enough to conceal his face from Kei as he opened the art room door. As Kei stepped into the art room, Michael's heart nearly dropped, because he had forgotten some of his pieces were on display. Micheal was secretly hoping the Kei wouldn't notice them, that's when the art teacher called Kei over and started to talk to him about the upcoming Multi-Cultural Fair.
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Kei walked trying to keep from laughing as Michael put his hood over himself. He looked around the room at all the beautiful pieces of art around he made his eyes follow the way to a board where a wondrous painting stood. He only got seconds to examine it before the teacher called him over. "So as you know we are having a multi cultural fair..," All Kei heard was a murmur. His eyes rolled over to where he could see Michael and blushed quickly looking away and scratching his head. "Mmhm yup, totally" Kei muttered looking down not hearing a word the teacher was saying. ~Should I pay attention? What am I getting myself into?~ Kei thought
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Michael shook his head as he tried to focus on the character he was trying to draw before he left, but it was like he couldn't grasp the concept of anything. "Damn it." he muttered, as he stole a quick glance at Kei and looked away. He had a crush on Jasper, but what he felt for Kei was different. He actually felt...love. He cared for him like he could care for nothing else. Michael shook his head before these thoughts clouded his mind and took him away. "Focus, just get another piece of paper and try drawing the same character." he said, muttering as he ripped another piece of paper out of the notebook that he always carried with him. Micheal took the pencil and outlined the shape of the character had and continued to draw. Finally, after a couple of minuetes, he was done. But instead, the drawing looked like Kei and he quickly swept it off of the table as his cheeks flushed as deep red and he sat his head down on the table.
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