Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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And just clarify why they're fighting right quick
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They don't really know any more, their was an actual reason but now they're just fighting if that makes sense. (Also known as I'm to lazy to think of a reason)
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Bahahaha okay good bad blood is fun
I'll post my character soon -
Okay!
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I'm just assuming we're going all of the gay on this one to lol
Name: Diesel (His name is actually Driselli but he goes by Diesel) Krim
Age: 17
Family:
Miranai (Mira) Krim Mother:
Casper Klark (Father)
--Adopted--
Armani
Remy
Cheshire
They're all vampires to (Minus the dad, hes human)
Looks:
(Spaming you w cole sprouse)
Personality: Diesel can come off pretty cold and icey but hes really just a giant teddy bear. He can be pretty sarcastic but embarrasses pretty easily and is usually found sporting a nice shade of red, bright red when you hit the right spot. Despite his best attempts hes easier to read then an open book and his eyes tell his emotions the best so he trys to avoid eye contact at certain times more then others. Sometimes Diesel can really sport one of those dominate 'I'm better then you attitudes' and with the money his parents(Use to)have it made it quite a bit worse but hes really not that way at all. Diesel can be/ is usually pretty clumsy.Just cause I'm trashHe has a very high pain tolerance, or well you'd think that but he just enjoys quite a bit of it -
Bump.
Not rushing you but i had to the you this before I forgot. We got like a foot of snow last night ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ -
DONT KILL ME I HAVE FINALLY DONE IT
Name: Oliver Ravthorn
Age: 18
Family: The pack in which he newly been made the alpha of are a group of individuals he calls family. Other than them, he has a mother named Laura Comrella-Ravthorn, a woman who was once powerful and intriguing, but aging has gotten the best of her. She now spends her days crocheting and making crafts to sell at the local shops. He had a father named Benjamin Ravthorn and a brother named Quinten with the same last name. Both of these men were killed in a fatal car accident. His brother was the previous alpha of the pack, but since he is gone, Oliver had to move up sooner than expected.
Looks: TYLER P P P POSEY
Personality: Oliver is a particularly cold and protective individual. He does not allow himself to have fun, rather focusing on the serious side of life pertaining to his family and his pack as well as the tension they have with the Krimson Tribe. After so many years, he still is unsure as to why they are actually fighting. He spends much of his time tracing history back to attempt to determine this. He is a fairly good student, earning flying colors in his classes. Though he is rather talented at sports, he refuses to join due to the possibility of ever revealing his 'powers' to anyone by mistake. He can be somewhat kind once you actually break past his thick barriers. He appears as though he would be a kind, loving friend, but truly getting to know him proves to be an arduous task the more one tries. He does not have a soft spot for many things, but coming across children in need always makes his heart just a little upset, to the point that he helps.
SORRY SO DELAYED BUT I DID IT LOOK -
LOL don't worry, hon.
Hey. Hey. Hey. Can you start? -
Yes, I will start, but I'll need my laptop! I'll be home in about two hours and I'll start then.
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Yay~!
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Diesel walked up to the house his mother practically bouncing with excitement, this seemed somewhat odd to him for his mother who was usually bridging on the stoic side of thing to be practically dripping childish excitement. Cheshire gripped onto her hand aggressively, obviously trying to soak in Miranai's excitement but not being able to, Armani walked in a manner that showed his dislike for this change and his hate for the town for little to no reason, Remy though, unlike the other two seemed excited, new people and such.
"Ms.Krim!" Diesels mother was greeted loudly,
"Cline!" She yelled giving him a hug, "Oh I missed having you around."
"Me to. " Diesel even notice Remy missing until she was beside his mother and Cline, the butler, and tugging on his shirt with a tiny little pout on, "Oh well whos this?"
"I'm Remy!" the young girl said,
"Oh yes, Rem, uh this is Cheshire," She said pointing down at the boy now gripping onto her legs, "And that's Armani. " She said pointing back at him, "And Diesel-" Diesels mother looked like she was going to say more before an ear splitting scream echoed through the front entry, 'Nana' 'Mira' and 'Aunt Mira' and something, or more accurately someone was flung at Diesels mother. This was his mother's slightly older sister,
"I thought you guys weren't coming til tomorrow."
"Yeah, sorry Ren."
"Eh shut up baby sister." She said squeezing Mira tightly, "Hurry and get your butt in here!" She said and starting to pull her, "Everyone's waiting! Come on littluns' icecreams gonna melt!" Two of Renesmee's kids practically flew down the stairs and all three of Diesel's siblings were gone after them,
"Army, Alter, you're picking up food!" Camilla said walking through the hall she looked up at the two on the stairs, "Now!" She said, "Oh and hi Diesel, go with them."
"Right..." He mumbled quietly.
Diesel had met Camilla when she ventured out to Key West for spring break and 'stayed' at the house, it was easy to tell when she was in the house or had been because the entire house reeked of expensive liquor. Her hair back then was dyed a dark red, something similar to Renesmee's but now its was what he'd assume was the color you'd get is you mixed her eyes colors, which were green and blue, both oddly bright in a creepy scary way. Diesel didn't think that she was old enough to drink but knowing where he'd spent most of his life they were pretty fast and loose when serving the alcohol and usually looser when it was busty women with minimal clothing.
The tall girl on the stairs and kissed her teeth and mumbled something and she walked by and slammed into his shoulder making him flinch slightly, she shot him a look with her yellow hazel eyes, "Hurry up." She said hear a growl as she walked out,
"Ignore her, she got slushied today. Shes still a little sticky." Her brother said with a slight smile, his light blue eyes were very pale along with the parts of his skin that wasn't covered in freckles. "We should go before she gets more huffy though." He said with a small smile. -
Oliver peered in the direction of his long window, noticing a small crack in his curtains where gentle rays of sunlight were shining into bedroom. He rose his eyebrows as it was typically very uncommon for the weather to be so pleasant. The teenager stretched out along his bed, throwing the cover over his face, turning against the wall in order to return to the slumber he had only obtained a tiny amount of. He had been tired from the night before, forced to train a new individual that had been added to the pack he controlled. He smiled slightly at the idea of the group, recalling the gratification he felt when he was capable of teaching members new abilities.
The pack was bittersweet, however, as he had only been boosted to alpha due to melancholy tragedy. He shuddered at the thought, shaking his head in annoyance. Dwelling on events such as that would only be a detriment to himself. He groaned when the creak of his door was audible, aware that it was most likely his mother. When he felt a gentle shake rather than a playful shove, his eyes widened in an astonished manner, his body bursting from its position. A male with wispy blonde hair and dark blue eyes greeted him.
He recognized this boy to be named Jasper, the new member of his pack. Oliver swallowed heavily, greeting the other while running a hand through his own dark locks. The teenager appeared to be agitated, which struck a chord with the alpha as he recognized that Jasper was only about fourteen years of age.
"Hey, what's going on?" Oliver asked in a gruff voice, trying not to allow his soft side to show.
"Uh, er, ehm, everytime I try to talk to my friend Haley, I get really excited. Like, I might start to shift. I'm not sure wh-" Oliver interrupted the boy with a raspy laugh.
"Jasper, not to poke fun, but do you have a crush on this Haley?" His question was answered with an plume of red blush spread across the younger male's cheeks. "Aha! Well, that will happen. But you have control, remember? You just have to calm down. Kind of like when you're taking a test and need to refocus in order to do well." The younger boy let out a small gasp.
"Good, I thought I was just bloodthirsty. Also, your mom is very nice!" Oliver nodded gently, exiting the comfort of his bed.
"Yeah, thank you. She probably was all over you. She loves visitors. Anyway," he cleared his throat. "Since you're here, I'll get ready and we can go to the field and learn some new things, okay?" With that, he threw on a pair of sneakers as he was already in typical clothes from the night before. The two teenagers made their departure from the residence, sauntering along the sidewalk and the direction of what Oliver called the "Field of Freedom". This title was labeled from his older brother, Quinten, when he'd taught his younger controlm -
smash
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bonky jojo
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jiggery jimmies
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