The World of 1x1's discussion

Hello lovely!

Hey! ;) So here's what I got:

realistic
-fantasy

-war
-aliens
-gossip
-brats
-rich kids
-ghetto
-fairy tales
-Disney stories
-tragedy
-injury
-death
-romance
-myth 
-mermaids...

I'm best at realistic....like assassins and stuff like that I can do, but faire's mermaids and dragons....that's a no.

Alright, I like war, aliens, tragedy, injury, death, romance, and myth

What if we combined War and tradgedy? Like...maybe the Guy could be sent to war, leaving his heart broken girlfriend behind. We ff a couple years to when he gets back, but...he lost a leg. :( They however repair their broken relationship, fall back in love, just as she gets diagnosed with Cancer. And so then they have to deal with that! That's just the first thing I thought of. If you have any other ideas...I'm glad to hear them! :)

I really like that idea! :) but I'm gonna see if I can think of anything worth while haha I don't want you doing alllll the work xP

Haha oh good! ;) Honey, it's alright! Its summer...so my brain probably needs some excersize! :)

Hahaha alright alright it's summer break for me as well and I'm brain dead lol...

Haha soo do you wanna do that one?

Hehe sure! An we can add lots and lots of drama to it

heck yes! Drama is like...the best part! ;) So characters! I'm thinking 20-21? Yeah? And then....which do you wanna be?

Okay okay sounds good! I don't care at all which gender I play. I prefer male though

He is allll yours! :) Sweet! So...let's get these characters up! :)

Hehe yes! So do you want the guy to already be in the army or get drafted??

So maybe we should start right before he gets drafted, just for build up

Yeah yeah!! And maybe he gets a letter or something and he like doesnt want to go so he hides or something and they find him and take him away

Sailor McKay Jones

i>Nickname: Say

⚇Age: 20

⚔Date of Birth⚔
⤷January 10
⤷Monday Morning
⤷ 8:00 a.m.
⤷ Snowy day

♑︎Zodiac Sign: Capricorn♑︎
✻Birthstone Garnet✻
❃Birth flower Carnation❃

Place Of BirthLondon, England




My parents worry that I’m not...well rounded. I don’t think that they are quite right honestly.




Gender:
Female
Derived from the chromosomes X,X

Sexaulity/relationship status:
Straight/heterosexual (Attracted to the opposite sex/gender
TAKEN

Occupation: Works as a full time student and a part time radio DJ


Appearance:




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Face Claim: Zoe Sugg/Zoella

☞Hair: Long thick dark brown hair brown hair. She usually gets a melt in the summer. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]


☞Eyes: Crystal blue, the kind you can’t help but stare at.
☞Height: Average height for a girl, standing at 5’5
☞Weight: 130
☞Body Type: Petite and skinny. She definitely looks like she needs some more to eat
☞Accent: Thick British
☞Scent: Smells like lemons because of her perfume! She has multiple, but her favorite is the lemon.

☞Distinguished Markings:

↠A scar from when she was six. Its a small scar from one side of her hip to the other.

Style:
Sailor has a very unique sense of style. She loves everything and anything! She typically wears sweaters and jeans, because of the cold england weather. When it is actually a decent temperature outside she likes to wear shorts and a tshirt. She is also a huge fan of beanies and converse!

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Personality:

This is Me. I’m a dork, but I’m also not afraid to laugh at myself. So...take that haters.


-Goofy
-Bubbly
-Blonde
-Overdramatic
-Stubborn
-Passionate
-Open
-Loving
-Caring
-Happy
-Curious
-Sensitive
-Defensive


Likes:
✓Sleeping In
✓Basketball
✓Boys
✓Meeting New People
✓Ballet
✓Shopping
✓Music
✓Piano
✓Singing

Dislikes

✕Being bossed around
✕School
✕Being Pushed away
✕Talking about feelings
✕Feeling hated
✕Twinkies
✕Coconut Anything

Strengths
People Skills
Her Humor
Her Musical Talent
Her big brothers

☛Weaknesses
People Pleaser
Chocolate
Her not caring attitude
Has to do everything perfect
Shopping





☛ Dreams
-Wants to be a famous Piano Composer
-Wants to grow old in a cute little fairy tale house with the guy of her dreams
-Wants to be able to kick her brothers butts at basketball

☛Songs she loves
Marys Song Taylor Swift
Hall of fame The script
Lego House. Ed Sheeran
Perfect (clean version) Pink

History:

Sailor had a very easy and simple life. She grew up with two older brothers who protected her better than the army could have. She honestly wouldn't change a thing about her childhood..up until she was 16. Her dad was a cop, and had been trailing a dangerous gang member who was a big threat. The gang member turned around and before her dad could have time to blink, he was shot. Sailor was traumatized. She couldn't sleep for weeks on end. It was awful. She swore to herself that she would never ever ever marry a guy whose job was life threatening. Ever. She couldn't go through that pain again.. So let's see how it goes. With her luck.. It will go the opposite way. To help her kids get used to being without their father, her mother packed them all up and moved them to the United States...and that's where Sailor met her boyfriend..the amazing boy that she is totally in love with.




⇻Roger Jones {dead}




⇻Emily Simpson Jones{40}




⇻Erick Jones {27}




⇻Addison "Addie" Jones-Coleman {24}


⇻Marcus Jones {24}



Other:. None


((I just changed one of my past characters...so you dont have to make a new one if you don't want to! And it does not need as much Info as mine has! :) Don't worry about that! And that sound perfect! ))

I love her! Haha okay I'm gonna work on mine, but I'm not sure hen he's gonna be up cuz I don't have time to make him at the moment... I'm excited to get the started!

Haha ok! Sounds good! ;) I'm excited too!

I'll have him up sometime tonight

Ok!

There gonna be a slight delay... Hehe... My power just went out...

Ah! Haha thats fine! ;)

Hehe fank you!

Haha no problem!

Okay okay, sorry for the wait. I'm working on him nooooow!

Haha its fine!

Full Name: Nicholas James Rhys
Nickname: Nick
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Date of Birth: January 4th

Appearance:

Eyes: Gray
Hair: Dirty blonde
Height: 6'2"

Clothing Style:

• Nick usually wears comfortable hoodies all the time that vary in color and style.

Personality: Nick has a very loving personality, but at times he can be very destructive and easy to angry. That's only when somebody he loves gets hurt or is sad because he is very very protective over his loved ones. He likes to have fun most of the time, but when's it's time to get serious and busy that's exactly what he does with no question. He hopes and prays that he never gets drafted but it's not like he has any say in that. He's never liked war, never had never will. All because his father was drafted when he was little and was killed in battle, making Nick live alone with his mother who eventually got married again to a man he hated. So when he turned of age he moved out, far away from his stepdad and found the love of his life. Nick doesn't like saying goodbye. It makes him think that he's never going to see that person again. He's normally always acting silly and having a good time.

Likes:
• his girlfriend
• animals
• having fun
• laughter
• watching tv

Dislikes:
• war
• his stepdad
• saying goodbye
• being alone
• fighting

He is so awesome!! :)

Faaanks!

Yeah!! Where should we post from?

Uh I'm not sure..

Maybe three days before he gets drafted? he could surprise her with a date or something

Or like a puppy!! O.o idk haha... I like your idea

Haha or a puppy! want me to post first??

Yes please!!

((Ok!))

Sailor climbed into her car after a very long and exhausting day at work. She got a lot of hate mail and honestly...it sucked. She ran her fingers through her hair as she started the car with a small sigh. She couldnt wait to get home and sleep. Sleep. Man that would be so nice. Maybe a nice bubble bath before she went to sleep. Oh man! Even better. She drove down main street, a small smile on her face as she drove home. Just the thought of being able go home and relax made her day ten times better. She pulled into her driveway, turning off the car and sitting for a moment, letting the silence wash over her. This would be...a great, relaxing night. Sailor could already tell.

Nick craned his neck around to see what time it was. His eyes widened in shock. Sailor was almost home. He turned back around to face the adorable little puppy he had bought for her to surprise her. His fingers played with the red ribbon tied around the puppy's neck, tightening it. He couldn't wait to see the look on Sailor's face when she walked through the door and saw the little St. Bernard he had gotten for her. She was going to walk through the door any moment, so he sat down on the couch next to the puppy and waited for the front door to open up. Waiting patiently, Nick's mind was reeling with all sorts of ideas of what would happen when that door opened. Would Sailor be mad? No. She was never mad. She was always happy and fun loving. She would never be mad over this adorable little creature sitting on the couch next to him. She was going to be happy and that made him happy.

Sailor took a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment before climbing out of the car. She took a deep breath, stretching as she yawned. Man. Normally work was a lot of fun for her; but today...it really just wore her out. She tugged her oversized sweater closer around her, feeling like she was could go to sleep. She was wearing light blue skinny jeans with a white shirt tucked into it and an oversized brown cardigan/sweater thing on top. It was seriously the most comfortable thing she has ever worn. Ever. She reached into the backseat and grabbed her bookbag. and then looked her small, falling apart bug. She let out a soft sigh and walked up to her front door, swinging it open to reveal Nick with the most adorable puppy she had ever seen sitting on his lap. "Nick!" Sailor gasped, dropping her book bag on the floor. "Whose this little guy?" She asked, the smile on her face. Nick always knew when and how to cheer her up. It was kinda weird...and kind of insane..but he always knew. She loved it. She loved him really. Sailor looked up at him, giving him a small peck on his lips. "Thanks. This is just what I needed." She said softly, before turning her attention to the adorable puppy in front of her. "Hi there!" She cooed, rubbing the dogs ears. So cute. So cute. Sailor had no clue what she would do without Nick. He was her everything really.

((Her outfit+bookbag: https://thehunt.insnw.net/app/public/... ))

Nick'a heart began beating faster and faster as he heard and watched the doorknob turn, signaling that Sailor was home. Relief washed over him that she was home safely and on time. The door opened, revealing her beautiful face that was full of joy and surprise when she saw what was waiting for her on the couch. He could slightly tell that she had a long, tiring day at work and he was glad he chose today to give her the puppy because it seemed to brighten her mood right up. He planned on asking her how her day was later because there was something far more important to worry about at the moment. The puppy. Nick listened as Sailor spoke, asking who the little puppy was and thanking him. "You're welcome." He answer sincerely. "I got him just for you." He said, smiling wide up at her as she began playing with her new puppy. He could already tell that the two of them were going to be best buds. "You should name him." Nick suggested with a shrug. He didnt want to be the one to name it. He thought that he would probably pick out a lame name that Sailor wouldn't like, so he chose to rid himself of the embarrassment and have her name him instead.

Sailor's smile was the brightest it had been all day; thanks to her boyfriend. She honestly had no idea what she would do without him. He was her roll model really. He was such a kind person...she was lucky that she found him really. "Just for me? That's so sweet of you! But... let's share." She said with a grin, sitting next to him on the couch as she thought of dog names. Mickey? Champ? Oliver? Ollie? George? Danny? She stated at the dog, until it hit her. Bernie! He was a cute little saint Bernard, so she'd name him Bernard, and call him Bernie. It was brilliant! "I think I'm going to call him Bernard, but Bernie for short." She said happily, her thick British accent ringing through te flat. She was actually really excited about the dog. Bernie jumped off her lap and ran off to explore the house, which gave her the opportunity to talk to her boyfriend. It felt like it had been forever since they had talked, but really it had been not even a day. "How was your day today?" She asked softly, brushing her long dark hair out of her eyes. At the back of her mind she knew that the draft for the U.S. army was that night. Well...they would be notified. If he was drafted...and she was praying he wasn't. She doubted he would be. Out of all the young men it was unlikely that he would be chosen. Hopefully. "I missed you." She said with a small smile, reaching up and ruffling his hair. She did miss him. A lot.

Nick watched intently as Sailor decided on the puppy's name. He wa silently trying to read her mind to see what type of names she was thinking of, but it just wasn't working. He tried doing that very often. He was always wantkg to know exactly what she was thinking at all moments of the day, but it was very impossible and it never worked. He didnt plan on stopping until he succeeded though. When she finally said the name of their puppy it was perfect. She was perfect. "I love it." He smiled at her as Bernie jumped away and went exploring. Now they had some alone time. Just thinking about that made Nick smile. Sailor asked how his day was in her beautiful voice, thick with her song like accent. "It was pretty good." He answered her honestly. Nothing really exciting happened during his day. All he did was go from per shop to pet shop, looking for the perfect puppy for his perfect girlfriend. "I missed you too." He laughed as she ruffled his hair. He loved it when she did that. He loved all the small moments they shared with each other like this and he knew there would be many many more Nick reached his hand over and tucked a strand of her soft dark hair behind her ear lovingly. "I missed you a lot." He whispered to her.

Sailor glanced at Nick curiously, feeling his gaze on her. "Oh my gosh! Are you reading my mind? Ok ready....what color am I thinking of?" She closed her eyes and thought the word yellow really hard, her eyes closed tightly. She loved this game. They played it every once and a while; only when Sailor caught Nick trying to guess what she was thinking. Sometimes he got it right...other times he was way wrong. She nodded, scooping the big puppy into her arms and kissing its head. "Hello Bernie. You know I think it fits pretty good. What do you think?" She asked happily, watching as he scampered off. "Oh. And because you brought Bernie home, you get to potty train him." She told him sternly, not backing out. The dog was his idea, so his responsibility. Simple. Sailor giggled as he laughed at her, the large smile still spread across her face. He always brightened her day. She loved it really. Sailor smiled gently as he tucked her messy brown hair behind her ear, his fingers brushing across her cheek. "Oh yeah?" She purred, scooting closer to him. "How much? Because I really don't think you missed me as much as missed you." She teased, batting her long dark eyelashes at him. Yes, she teased him about lots of things. Everything really. But it was Ok because he teased her right back.

Nick's gray eyes lit up with amusement as Sailor asked if he was trying to read her mind and he sure was. She asked what color she was thinking of and Nick squinted his eyes really tight, trying to think. "Purple." He came to the conclusion, really hoping it was right, but chances are it wasn't. He wasn't right most of the time, but when he was it was normally because it got lucky or it was just obvious. Nick watched Bernie clumsily make his way back to them on his big paws he hadnt grown into yet. Sailor picked him right up and Nick smiled at how cute they were together. "It suits him very well." He nodded at her, then the big puppy trotted away to go chew on things around the house. They was going to be a lot of training going around in the house. No chewing, using the restroom outside, no barking, no running away, and many many other things that would come along during Bernie's time here. Right as he was thinking that Sailor cut into his train of thought and told him that he would be the one potty training Bernie since he brought him home. "Fine fine." He sighed, seeing no reason to argue about it because he really should be the one to do it. All of a sudden Sailor scooted closer to him, teasing him about how much he missed her. "You're right." He nodded. "I only missed you a tiny bit." He lied, just kidding around with her. He really did miss her. A lot. He just wanted to tease her just like she was teasing him.

Sailor opened one eye, and then the other, her crystal blue eyes shining. "Nope. Yellow. Guess you can't read my mind. Sorry." She said with a small shrug, turning back to her new puppy. Yeah. Nick would do all the training, and Sailor would be the fun one. He got the dog, and techniqually, it was his responsibility. She smirked cutely as he agreed, nodding. "That includes everything else except for walking the dog. I get to do that." She said with a small wink, being completely serious however. She went on walks all the time and having a buddy would be nice. Sailors pale pink lips formed into a small pout and she crinkled her nose. "Well fine then." She said stubbornly, scooting away from his warmth in a teasing way. "Guess I will just go make dinner." She said with a light and airy voice, her accent ringing through the air as she flounced off. She knew that he hated it when she pretended to be all upset...but she did it anyway. "Allll alone. By myself...." She continued, now in the kitchen as she grabbed two pieces of pita bread. "Without anyone to talk to.....a lone lonely loner." She continued, grabbing the pizza sauce. Any second now he would come running in and feeling bad. She knew it. Well at least she hoped it. A lot.

The corner of Nick's lip raised when Sailor told him that he was wrong. He couldn't really read her mind, but he wished he could. He wanted to know exactly what she was thinking every second of the day. That was never going to happen though so he just had to accept it. Sailor then began talking about all the things he would have to do since he bought the dog, but he got to walk it. "Fair enough." He sighed. He knew that he was getting himself into all this when he bought Bernie, but frankly, he didnt mind one bit. As long as Sailor was happy, he was happy. He studied her face carefully as it fell quickly. Her beautiful full lips turned into a slight pout an he instantly felt guilty that he said he isn't miss her when her really really did. She scooted away from him and his eyebrows crossed in dismay. He wanted to take back why he said, but it was far too late. Sailor was already walking into the kitchen, going on and on about how she was all alone. He sighed deeply before standing up off the comfortable sofa and going into the kitchen to join her. He went behind her, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her in close, only to talk into her ear. "I was only kidding Sailor." He told her truthfully. "I'm never going to let you be alone."

Sailor continued going on and on about how lonely she would be, and how she would die alone in the kitchen..blah blah blah. She knew he was teasing of course. She was just getting him back. She spread the pizze sauce around each circle of bread, humming the new Colbie Caillat song "Try" It was a really good one, and thankfully it got requested a lot on her station. That's right. Sailor was a radio show host to make a living. So pretty much Nick could listen to her station whenever he wanted, and not miss her so much. She let out a squeal as Nick grabbed her waist and pulled her into him, her back against his chest. There was something insanely attractive about his whisper. Like.. total turn on. Sailor turned to face him, a large smile on her face. "Really?" She asked hopefully, placing her hands on his chest gently. "Pinkie Promise?" She said softly, biting her lip as she held out her pinkie finger. She was like a little kid in some ways, but it was cute. She loved all things disney, was obsessed with coloring and pinkie promises, she still adored stuffed animals, and she hated scary movies. In a way it made her seem so vulnerable like she needed someone to protect her 24/7 but really, she would be just fine. Hopefully.

Nick loved being so close to her. He breathed in her addicting lemon scent. It was like a drug to him, one that he never planned on going to rehab for. Ever. When she turned around he could fully see her bright blue eyes that captivated him every time. She was just so beautiful in every way imaginable. Even her flaws were perfect. He couldn't see himself with anyone else but her, ever. She seemed to brighten his day and make him smile. She didnt even have to interact with him or acknowledge him to make him feel that way, it was just something he felt when he was in her presence. He felt her delicate hands resting against his chest and closed his eyes only for a moment, enjoying the moment. He nodded when she asked if he really was, then she held out her pinkie finger to him, telling him to pinkie promise. He grinned like a mad man. She was such a child sometimes and that's exactly why he loved her. She always had something creative and funny to say or do. He always had to be on his toes and expect the unexpected because of her. "I pinkie promise." He told her, wrapping his pinkie around her small one, squeezing it ever so gently.

Sailor closed her eyes for a moment, relishing in the feeling of being in his strong, loving arms. She would be content staying there forever. He was all she needed really. She didn't need a house or lots of money. She just needed him and she would be happy. Sailor grinned cutely up at him, her big blue eyes twinkling. Her eyes were as blue as the Sky. Everyone always did a double take when they first saw her. Just because of her eyes. They were so blue...it was crazy. Sailor ran her fingers up and down his chest gently, feeling his strong abs underneath her finger tips. He was the one. She couldn't imagine being with anyone else. She had had other boyfriends, but Nick would always be her one and always. Sailor grinned, looking up at him through her eyelashes, batting them slowly as she tried to be all attractive looking. Sometimes it worked. Other times it was so bad it was funny. "You can't break it now...you know that right?"

((Maybe he should get drafted that night and not tell her because of the promise they are making))

Nick hung on to her pinkie for a few moments before releasing it and putting his hand back on her waist, staring down at her beauty. He saw her grinning and his heart stopped completely. That's all he ever wanted, her to be happy. It was like the only reason he was put on earth was to make her smile a laugh. He tugged her a little closer as she began speaking to him in her song like voice. He was staring right down at her, embracing her beauty. For some reason she looked extra beautiful today, but that was everyday. She told him that he wasn't allowed to break the promise he made and he nodded seriously. "I won't, don't worry gorgeous." He leaned down and kissed her softly on the forehead. "I'll always be here. Forever."

((Good idea!))