rp?
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Thread Topic: rp?
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hewo
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Hoi
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henlo ^-^
am in class so if u have plot idea's pls share if not all make one -
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I wanna do the one you did with Vex
am fascinated with that one -
Alrighty
Expect a lot of copy and pasting -
Name:
Age (18+):
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality (optional):
Other: -
Name: Nickola Candrevo
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Italian
Appearance: Black hair, tan skin, deep blue eyes, tall, slender but muscular
Clothing: Dress pants and a button-down shirt, wears a suit when he's doing something important.
Other information:
He's a madman
You'll be sorry if you don't do what he says
He's extremely rich, and lives in a mansion in Italy. He also has a home in America, where he's been staying for the past year, but the mansion there is not nearly as lavish.
He can speak English very well, but when his emotions are high, or he doesn't want you to know something he's saying, or something along those lines, he'll speak with a mixture of English and Italian.
You can run, but you can't hide. No one escapes Nickola. -
the ending thooo
ok brb -
Name: Chloe Bernadette.
Age (18+): 21
Gender: female
Appearance: long curly black hair blue eyes freckles kinda short
Personality (optional): can be pretty rude and dismissive but also really nice
Other: ok this character may be used again -
"But, mio amore, you do not understand," Nickola said, pleading with her. He had a desperate look in his eyes as if she was tearing something very dear and precious to him. She had rejected him. He gripped her hands over the front counter of the bakery. "I can give you anything your heart ever desires, I will shower you with love like no other man ever can or will. Let me court you, Reyna. Or...perhaps you need some time to think, yes, time to think, about me, us."
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"I already told you No, i Have to go I have stuff to bake" she said as she walked over to the bowl of bread dough. she sprinkled some flour on the table, put down the dough and covered it with flour then began to knead it.
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Nickola's face was blank, void of any emotions. "I will still give you time to think, cara," he said. "Please consider. You would be so happy, nothing I care about nothing more than your happiness."
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"Fine" She said not even knowing what she just agreed to due to being too into getting the bread made. She finished kneading the bread and brushed the flour off on her apron.
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