no one deserves to disappear.
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Thread Topic: no one deserves to disappear.
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C1 stood at the foot of a tall oak tree, staring up at it. They silently grabbed a branch and pulled them up, climbing. One foot after the other. One branch then to another. Climbing higher, higher, higher. C1 one reaches near the top, debating whether to climb back down, or just, let go. That urge won, and they "fell", ending it all.
But it didn't end. C1 lied on the grassy ground, their arm numb and broken. They open their eyes for a moment to see someone standing above them. The pain overcame C1 and they slipped into unconsciousness, just before feeling arms wrap around them and pick them up.
"What're you laughing at?"
I'm laughing? Yes, out of fear. "I-"
"You think I'm a freak?"
"No,-"
"I'm not the freak. You're the f--king freak."
I'm sitting on the floor, looking up at C2. The imfamous "school shooter" pushed down the world's probably most anxious and lonely kid. There was fear in their eyes, though. The fear I feel. Guess I'm not all that alone.
C1 sat in the computer lab, printing out something. He stands, seeing C2, infamous bad kid, reach for the paper. C2 turns to C1 and they stare at each other, realization hitting them. That's why they're so familiar.
"Is this yours? Dear Y/n L/n?"
"Y-Yes?"
They pause, reading the paper. "And then there's S/n, who I don't know and doesn't even know me."
Silence resonates in the room before C2 speaks up again. "You're talking about my sibling."
"Wh-What? N-No, it's-"
"You wrote this because you knew I'd freak out. Think I'll go crazy and you can tell everyone I went ballistic."
"No, th-that wasn't what th-this was-"
"You know what? F--k you, Y/n L/n."
C2 runs off and C1 stands, watching. They weren't going to do anything, but, C2 has the letter. They have to get it back. C1 finds themself running, soon catching up to C2.
char sheet:
name:
age:
gender:
sexuality:
appearance:
personality:
bio:
other: -
*crashes through the door* C2 please
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Mkay xD
I’ll make my char in a bit and I can start it if you’d like me to u^u -
name: evan l. heere.
age: 18.
gender: male.
sexuality: panromantic asexual.
appearance:
personality: Ambiverted, talkative about subjects he enjoys, kind and considerate, pretty oblivious, anxious and jumpy, nature and music lover.
bio: tbd.
other: n/a. -
YO IS THAT EVAN HANSEN I SEE
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xD
he's based off him, okay >:(
i'm lacking in the creative OC department, don't judge :') -
NU NU I LOVE HIM
Also I have my char's appearance saved somewhere so when I get it I'll make my sheet u-u -
Name: Chloe Brandon
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Biromantic heterosexual
Appearance:
Personality: TBD ;w;
Bio: Also TBD ayy
Other: am lazy -
( xD )
Evan stopped to catch his breath, seeing Chloe standing under a large tree. A tree? Sh-t, and now we're outside. Bound to get in huge trouble for this. But, it'll be worth it once I get the letter. ``C-Chloe? C-Can I please get m-my letter back..?`` -
Chloe shot Evan a sharp look. "And why should I give it to you?" she snapped, a sour expression on her face. The letter was in her clenched fist, a little crumpled but otherwise alright. "So you can try to make me look like I'm a psycho? Because I'm not!"
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"Wh-What? N-No, that's not wh-what it's about," Evan stuttered, anxiously avoiding eye contact with Chloe. "I-If you'd let me ex-explain what it's about, I-I'm sure we can r-resolve this.``
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The scowling expression on Chloe's face softened just the slightest bit. She pocketed the letter and crossed her arms. "You've got five minutes, Heere. Make it fast."
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``O-Okay, well uhm, I was t-told to- to write a letter, s-sort of a therapy coping m-mechanism. M-My therapist made me, even though i-it doesn't do sh-t, in my o-opinion. A-And, your sibling was i-in it because I-I kind of like th-them and I just.. just s-sort of wished they'd notice m-me.`` Evan exhaled, catching his breath from the small rant. ``I-I get if you d-don't believe me, I-I wouldn't believe m-myself if I were y-you. But, I a-am telling the tr-truth.``
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( you can pick the sibling's gender if you wanna u^u )
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Gotcha :0))
Chloe raised her eyebrows. "You and my sister? Yeah, in your dreams, pal. She knows what's good for her and that doesn't include you." She crumpled the letter into a ball and tossed it to Evan. "You can have your stupid letter back now."
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