Soap?

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Thread Topic: Soap?

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  ivana Advanced

  6 years ago
  Name: Dexter "Dex" Coleman
  Age: 24
  Gender: male
  Sexuality: pansexual
  Appearance:
  Extra: He can only see out of his left eye due to an accident he was in. He usually has an eyepatch to cover his right one.
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  _Sarjah_ Junior

  6 years ago
  Who do you want to start?
• ColorsOfTheWind Newbie

  6 years ago
  Could you?
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  _Sarjah_ Junior

  6 years ago
  Sure!
  Also, I'm going to change something about him, he teaches dance during the day and also performs with the studio he works for and does the stripper thing cause ...why not.)
  
  The cold winter New York air nipped and every millimeter of exposed skin on Parker's body his hands buried deep in his coat pockets and trying to hide as much of his face as possible. He huffed out small breaths of air as he hopped up the almost two dozen stairs and watched his clouds of breath disappear into the cold afternoon air. He pulled oven the large metal door to the building and easily ignored all the kids moving and chatting around the hallways due to his tunnel vision. He ruffled his hair getting the snow to melt and dry in his hair, he pulled open the warm door and walked into the office, "Are you okay?" He asked walking up to the bitter teenager slumped in the chair and he started checking him over.
  "I'm fine." He huffed swatting his brother away. Parker nodded slightly.
  "Good." He whispered, "What the hell were you thinking!" He whisper yells smacking his brother upside the head."Another fight? What if you get suspended again. I had to miss a class for this Kit."
  "It's not my fault! You would have done it to!" He sighed and sits down in one of the chairs and gestures for Kit to explain
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  ivana Advanced

  6 years ago
  Okay)
  
  Dexter was walking along the busy streets of New York, on a search to find his mate. He didn't know why, but his gut was telling him to come to the big city. But the place was filled with so many people, how coups he even find one person in this mess? He didn't like it. This was why he stuck to small towns, he was not a city man. He stuffed his hands into the pockets of the trenchcoat he was wearing as he stepped into a small pizza place called Marco's, feeling a bit hungry after not eating for a whole day. He took a seat at a booth in front of a television, watching the sports channel as it showed a game of football-soccer as he waited for a waiter or waitress to come over.

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