Flower Boy~
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Thread Topic: Flower Boy~
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A boy who is small and sweet, boys and girls take a liking to him because of his feminine looks. He often gets into trouble not because he's bad, but just because he's to innocent minded and he believes what others say.
Starter: Sam blinks a little as he looks up at the older male, his green eyes peering into his. "Hm sir." He mumbles as the strange man stuffs Strawberrys into his mouth, as he giggles softly. He soon begins to feel some what sleepy as his body slides down to the school floor. "Hm yummy." He says cutely as he opens his mouth for more Strawberrys.
The man chuckles darkly as he runs his hands through the Young boys hair.
Name: Damien
Age:16
Grade:10th
Personality:Soft spoken innocence minded, ditzy, clumsy, when angry he becomes quiet and won't speak/respond.
Likes:Bows, making friends, getting hugs/piggy backs rides, sweets, sweater paws, KDramas/anime.
Dislikes: People screaming at him, water, closed in spaces, seeing Someone in pain or hurt.
Bio:More to be know in the story.))
Rules: Please have more then one sentence maybe a paragraph? Have detail please, and this is going to be a school Rp. Have the following
Name:
Age:
Grade:
Personality:
Likes (Optional)
Dislikes: (Optional)
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Name: Juliette Harolds
Age: 15
Grade: 9th
Personality: Juliette is very protective, graceful, and kind.... unless you piss her off. Then she has the mouth of a sailor, becomes quite rude, and is very violent. She's a bit on the spoiled side, and is used to getting what she wants. Despite her complex personality, it all centers around one thing: insecurity.
Likes: animals, fruits, guys (younger than 21), getting what she wants, make up
Dislikes: being told no, meat, other girls, her father, men (older than 21)
Fears: people exploiting her insecurity, losing everyone, people finding out about her father
Extra:
she's the daughter of a mafia leader
Her father calls her Cagna Inutile (useless b----)
She's been through unspeakable horrors, which is why she fears men.
Juliette walked into her home, stretching. "Father, I'm home!" She called, hearing her father stop chuckling and reply with his famous phrase, "Cagna Inutile." She flinched and sighed, shaking her head to go upstairs. She was too busy to worry about him. She grabbed her laundry basket and started toward the basement before hearing her father curse at her in Italian, telling her not to go down there. She rolled her eyes and simply continued, flipping on the light and crying out in surprise upon seeing a feminine looking male with her father hovering over him. "Father, what have you done?" She yelled, dropping the clothes basket and pushing the much larger male away in order to cradle the boy in her pale arms. Scowling, she looked up to her father defiantly, which earned her a slap across the face. -
The boy looks up at the man slowly, his bright green eyes blank, as the man hovers above him. He blinks slowly as if in a trance, as he weakly pushes against the older males chest. The man growls in anger, as he grips his wrist tightly, causing the younger boy to wince softly. He then hears an angry voice shout, causing his attention to break free of the mans as he then looks at a girl.
"Uh." He mumbles as he feels himself be lifted into the air, as he tiredly lays his head in the crook of the girls neck.
The man seemed angry as he slaps the girl, as he feels his body go flying on to the ground. "Uh." He mumbles as he's dragged into a room the door being locked behind him. Damien sits up slowly as he see's the man was locked in the room with him. His eyes fill with tears, as he weakly slides away from him as the man chuckles darkly.
"I'm just having some fun." He yells to what must been the girl. -
"Father, let him go!" Juliette yelled angrily, holding her cheek. She ran toward the door and tugged the handle, grunting at the effort and pounding it. "God dammit!" She kicked at the door, putting all her weight behind it as the door burst open.
"Kid, run! Upstairs, door to the left!" She ordered, attempting to tackle. -
Damien tries to follow her orders as he crawls towards the door way, his eyes fighting to stay open. His body felt so heavy, which was strange considering how light he was. He falls to the ground as he breaths heavily, his body aching all over.
"I..I cant." He says barely above a whisper as his eyes flutter closed.
The man laughs as he grabs the girl pinning her against the wall easily. "Why ruin are fun?" He questions as he tightens his hold on the girl's wrists as he then throws her to the floor with one swift movement.
"He's a cute little thing isn't he, maybe he can be my pet." He says eyeing the unconscious boy with hungry eyes. -
(You there?)
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"Father, don't!" Juliette begged, tears in her eyes. Her father had done it to her, and she wouldn't wish it upon anyone. She weakly attempted to crawl toward Damien, holding him to her in a protective manner. "Don't hurt him... Take me instead... please..." She whispered, praying he wouldn't say no. She hated his plan, she truly did, but... He never told her no, despite not liking her in fear she'd reveal his secret. "Let me have him."
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Her father cocks his head in confusion for a moment as he then begins to smile. "Okay you can have him." He looks at the boy as he bites his lip a little as he sighs. "Hurry get him out of my sight before I change my mind." He says after a moment as he runs a hand through his greasy hair, as he licks his lips.
The boy laid on the floor, his small body tucked in on himself as his hands were pulled close to his chest. His long eye lashes fluttered slightly as he laid there unaware of what was going on. -
Juliette picked him up carefully and winced, her knees buckling beneath her as she walked toward the stairs, kicking aside the fallen laundry basket. Gently, she backed into her room and shut the door behind her, carefully tucking Damien into her bed, sniffling. That damned pervert! She looked in the mirror, disgusted with the face she seen staring back at her. her cheek was red and swollen and her wrist was bruised.
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Damien laid on the bed his eye lashes fluttering slightly as if he would wake up any minute. His lips were parted slightly as he breaths softly. You could see small bags under his eyes, that were beginning to look a bit purple which means lack of sleep. He looked to be sleeping soundly as he breaths softly tucked under neath the soft covers.
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Juliette looked over at him and sighed, walking over and sitting next to him on her bed. She removed the hair from his face and gently kissed his forehead. "I'll take care of you... I promise." She smiled softly. She would treat him better than she was treated, she'd make sure of it. Her father wouldn't lay a hand on him, or she'd threaten him with his stupid secret.
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Damien slowly opens his eyes, his bright green eyes meeting hers. He blinks slowly, as a small smile tugs at his lips. "Hi." He says in a sweet soft voice, as he sniffles softly. He sits up a little, not breaking eye contact with the girl as he places his hands on his lap that was covered by the blanket.
Damien stayed quiet as he just stared at the girl, not in a creepy way but in an innocent way. -
"Are you alright?" Juliette asked softly, pasting a smile. If he were to stay here, it'd be best not to show sadness around him. He was such a kind person, and she was going to try, just for him. She kept her good cheek toward him and her bad wrist hidden. "Are you hungry or anything? He didn't hurt you, did he?"
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"He wasn't hurting me...I don't think he was." He says softly a small lisp was heard, as he looks at her with soft eyes. "He was nice to me." He states after a moments as he fiddles with his hands a little much like a child.
"Hm are we having a sleep over?" He asks excitedly as his eyes light up, a big smile being seen.
Damien didn't understand what was actually going on, Juliette would soon figure out why. -
Juliette cringed, "Yes... a sleepover..." She sighed and turned away sadly, her dark blue eyes filling with tears. "I'm so sorry," She choked, her shoulders quivering as she pulled her knees to her chest. She just couldn't take it! She didn't know what was wring with him, but she was somewhat glad he didn't understand.
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