Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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August Dimenichi NewbieI think I'll be alright. Do you wanna start or should I?
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I just meant do you want me to provide one or are you good to provide one on your own...
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August Dimenichi Newbieoh pfft
that makes more sense
I mean, it's your rp so you make the sheet, I suppose -
Name: Aristotle May Theodore
Nickname/ Goes by: Ari or Teddy
Age: 17 (He looks younger)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Psychical Description:
Picture:N/A
Height: 5'4
Build: Ari is on the smaller side of average, he is thin and not very athletic so he doesn’t have much muscle
Hair: Ari naturally has very blonde hair, almost white. But its dyed multiple colors and is kept quite long.
Eyes: His eyes are light green
Facial Details: He has some freckles scattered across his face and body
Completion: he is quite pale considering he lived in California
Wardrobe: Ari’s clothes are often very casual, wearing ripped skinny jeans and an oversized tank top. “Dressing up” for him is ripped skinny jeans and a button up shirt which is apparently not tolerable anymore
Other: He wears glasses for reading
Mental Description:
Ari is very, well, oversensitive. He has a lot of anxiety and doesn’t tolerate new environments well. He isn't very stubborn or anything but he doesn't respond well to force or yelling and really hates learning. He's generally weak hearted and shy but can really just come off as an ass since he'll ignore people and shy or walk away. He also really feels like he just isn't fit to be in charge in any way shape or form. He will stand up for something that he believes in bringing out a loud annoying side of him that will get on anybody's nerves despite his shy jittery side of him.
Personal Life:
Family: As of right now its just him and his father officially living in the house but it seems like his father's girlfriend, Lana, is moving in soon. When he was 14 his mother, Primrose, twin sister, of the same name as his mom and younger sister, Aleah, died in a car accident just leaving him and his father around.
Relationship Status: Single, just very single.
Friends: He surprisingly has a lot of friends, knowing most people in his grade at school and almost everyone in his neighborhood. He's especially close to a girl named Clair, and her boyfriend Neil, who are happily expecting twins, a male nicknamed Gear, who works at an auto shop, and Rider a guy who dabbles more on the dark side of the neighborhood but they don't talk about that...
Likes: Medium sized animals and large dogs, drawing, painting and art in general, video games, plant, butterflies, camping
Dislikes: Large animals, small animals, most insects, tiny humans/babies and children, large people, running, sports, large groups, reading, learning, public speaking(anxiety and all...), nightmares, cars, planes, panic attacks
Other: He has four dogs.
Apollo and Artemis
Athena and Ares
They all came with him and are very protective and obedient towards Ari.
Its a little overboard, you don't have to do all of this.. -
August Dimenichi NewbieBold of you to assume I don’t like overboard
Name: Hohenheim Margrove
Nickname: Hohen(Only people very close to him can call him this)
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Closeted Gay
Physical Description
Height: 5’10
Build: Hohenheim is tall and slightly lanky, but years of hard work and training has lead him to have a lean, slightly muscular build.
Hair: He has dark blonde hair that is rich brown at the roots. It’s extremely curly and he hates it because it’ll never lay flat.
Eyes: His eyes are blue with small golden flecks
Facial Details: He has a small scar across his eyebrow.
Complection: He has fair skin, albeit a bit tanned from working in the sun.
Wardrobe: Hohenheim likes to ‘dress for success’, so he wears quite formal clothing. Button ups, dress pants, and the occasional waistcoat are really all he wears.
Mental Description
Hohenheim is, to put it bluntly, wound up to tight. He has major OCD and can’t stand anything being irregular, out of place, or unexpected. When things don’t go as planned or when things become chaotic he freaks out. Other than that though, he’s alright. He just needs a little loosening up. He rarely takes peoples emotions into account and can hurt peoples feelings unintentionally.
Personal Life
Family: His father and mother are both nobles, and tend to not really have time for him or his siblings.
Relationship Status: His parents are really pushing for him to get engaged, even threatening to marry him off, but he is currently single.
Friends: He doesn’t talk to many people beside he’s siblings, as he’s either studying inside or taking care of his horses. His ‘best friends’ are his brother Augustine, his brother Perceval, and his sister Celestine. His parents like long names, okay?
Likes: Studying, quiet, order, cleanliness, horses
Dislikes: Stupidity, ignorance, loud noises, unexpected anything
Other: He’s kinda a b----. -
August Dimenichi NewbieI think I got everything?
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Lol
I was thinking we could start with Hohenheim being called to meet with his father and the king about Ari and then him having to find and talk to him. That sound ok? -
August Dimenichi NewbieSounds great!
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You want me to start?
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August Dimenichi NewbieYes, please.
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Ari loved the garden at the castle, it was warm and comfortable, some of it, like the part he was laying in, had a cover overhead that was semi-seethrough. But there was also much else that was not covered. The garden was like a maze, a beautiful maze with lots of pretty flowers that he loved, he was sure he was the only one that had gotten lost in it in a long time.
Ari laid in the middle of a path that was a dead end, hoping to minimize the number of people that would come by. His head was rested on the side of Athena who was sound asleep, Ari was curled up in the fetal position with Apollo curled up beside him, laying but clearly making sure no one came close to Ari. Ari played with the cautious dog's white paws and stared off at a red flower that was close by in the garden. Artemis and Ares were off play fighting with each other, they weren't too far of in the way at all. They were in the small-ish grass field between the two flower beds, rolling around having a great time.
Ari was still quite embarrassed, the other day his uncle had made him participate in an interview and he was not prepared for it. He made a fool of himself and his uncle was able to make a deal with them not to publish it but he was still scolded so heavily for it. How was he supposed to know better? He wasn't prepped properly for this, he wasn't even told it was an interview until they showed up where it was being held. That wasn't fair to him, his uncle was totally unfair with that. He was frustrated with his uncle's actions and his anxious mind was still rambling off about it but he knew, deep down, that his uncle was trying to help, find a way to do this with his anxiety. But that was mean. -
August Dimenichi NewbieHohenheim stopped writing in his journal midsentance as a knock sounded on his door. He looked up, waiting to see if he had misheard, but there it was again - three sharp and quick knocks, meaning it was his father. He carefully placed his notebook on his desk and stood, taking four strides and stopping perfectly at the door. When he opened it, his father was waiting outside.
"Hohenheim, come with me." He said, grabbing Hohenheim by the wrist. Alarms blared in his head. Where was he going? Why hadn't he been warned of this? Why was it so sudden? But he was silent as his father dragged him along, and he became aware that they were heading to the throne room. Did this have to do with the recently acquired prince? But what did Hohenheim have to do with him?
The duo entered the throne room, and Hohenheim shuffled onto the tile right next to his fathers as the both quickly bowed. Merely a formality.
"Hohenheim, thank you for coming." Said the king, much to Hohenheim's surprise. He was being addressed directly? "Of course, your majesty. You requested me?" he asked, and the king nodded.
"As you surely know, my nephew Aristotle is having some difficulty adjusting to royal life. Since you seem like a fine young gentlemen," Hohenheim stiffened at this, "I thought you would do well to teach him and help him. Could you do that for me?" Hohenheim took a breath and nodded.
"Of course, your majesty." He said, and the king smiled. "Great! I have no idea where he is, though you might want to check the garden. He seems to spend a lot of time out there. you are dismissed."
Free from the glares of his father and the eyes of the king, Hohenheim cursed under his breath as he walked towards the gardens. He didn't like this. It was too sudden, too unexplained, too ridiculous. He, a mere boy, would be helping the prince? He searched the garden, mumbling under his breath. -
Ari slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes, his hair fell around the body. He moved slowly and carefully trying not to wake up Athena but he failed and when he checked to see if she was still asleep her eyes were staring back at him, " You could have slept more." He pet her head for a moment. "You're a good boy to Apollo." He fixed quickly when the other dog looked at him horrified that he didn't receive pets as well. He gave him a few pets to before he got up.
The pretty red flower slowly pulled Ari towards it and he barely noticed he moved towards it but was followed by the two dogs, Athena bumped her head against his thigh and slipped into the bush in front of him and attacked the other two joining in on their play fighting. Apollo, on the other hand, sat about half a foot behind Ari and stared at the entrance for the path.
His hand gently touched the red flower that was dusted with yellow and orange, he gently grabbed it between his thumb and index finger. He gently rubbed the soft pedal with a small smile on his face.
Anxious thoughts drifted into his mind and his eyes glazed over, becoming blurry as it bubbled up into his mind. He could feel his breathing starting to become tight and it got harder and harder to breathe.
He jumped slightly when a bee landed on his hand, he starred at the bee. He was surprised that the small fluffy insect had zapped him out so easily but sometimes it was that easy. Most times it wasn't.
This was when he noticed that his dogs had stopped playing, Athena and Ares slowly slinked out of the bushes and leaned into poses meaning that they were ready. Artemis stayed hidden in the bush, making sure not to be seen but ready to attack if someone dared to come close to me. None of them had started growling, which was probably good and it just meant someone was getting closer than they were comfortable with. -
August Dimenichi NewbieHohenheim rounded a corner, and lo and behold, found the prince with his four dogs around him. The taller boy took a careful step backwards, and bowed slightly. "Your highness." He said before standing upright. He wasn't particularly fond of the garden. Despite it being very well kept, it was too irregular for his tastes.
"Your uncle, the king, has noticed your... inability to adapt, and tasked me with aiding you." He said in his clear, crisp tone. He took this moment to get a good look at Aristotle. Since Aristotle's arrival, Hohenheim had avoided meeting with him. Mostly for he exact reason he so desperately wanted to be anywhere then the garden at this time of day - it went against his schedule and his routine. But all in all, Aristotle seemed alright. He was roughly average height and had long multicolored hair that made Hohenheim fidget. -
When the dogs started growling Ari looked up at who was approaching. He quickly wiped his face off making sure he didn't have any tears on his face. "Yeah, um please don't call me that." He looked down at the dogs, "Vamos." He said snapping his fingers and pointing away. Three of the dogs ran off to go play but Athena stayed where she was, he clicked his tongue, "You too." The dog looked up at him for a bit but then slipped between the bushed with the others.
Ari loosely crossed his arms over his chest, "So my uncle asked you to babysit me?" He clarified slowly, "Thank you but I'm sure you'd rather be elsewhere." He took a small step back, "So really, its fine.Um... I don't know who you are." The male seemed ok but Aristotle wasn't really in the mood for new people, he usually wasn't.
He looked over the hedges at the dogs and watched them do their thing and quietly waited for the male to walk away so he could go back to his silence.
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