Roleplay to the end :D discussion

soo....what are we gonna do??

ummmm high school? lol

ohk..... supernatural, normal or something else??

normal?

mmk.... sounds good.... yu wanna b girl or guy?

girl!!! pleeeeeeease

i can't stand having testoserone lol

ok.... fine

lol i dont have to be the girl xD

mmmmm.... i like being the girl better..... but thats just me...

lol i suppose i could.....

mmmmmmmm.... if you were the guy you would be MORE AMAZING THAN YOU ALREADY ARE!!!!

lol fiiine :P

next time though your the guy :P

ok, definitely

:) alrighty now we need to do the charries

yupp.... so itll b name, age, personality

or what??

umm backround? eh idk lol

yupp.... how bout what you and Fauzy did?

what in our rp? or what Fauzy posted in the charrie section?

yeahh in your rp...cept for the species bit...

lol kay

Name: Conner O'Dougherty
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Apearance:
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Personality: Moody, kind, rebellious

Name: Violet
Age: 16 - yr 11
Appearance:

Personality: Shy, intelligent, outspoken

Strange Angel (The One With The Wings) wrote: "Name: Conner O'Dougherty
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Apearance:

Personality: Moody, kind, rebellious"

yum

mhmmm xD

Ok... soo do you want me to post and set the scene or what??

nah i will xD just a sec

ohk...coolies

Conner leant against the oak tree, relaxing as he stared at the blank page of his book. Where to start... He thought to himself.

Violet had her nose stuck in her newest book, Inheritance, not watching where she was going and bumped into someone leaning against the tree she always sat at to read, she mumbled a "sorry"

Conner scrambled out of her way and rubbed his hand which had been unlucky and gotten trodden on. "It's alright." He mumbled as he picked up his sketch pad.

Oh Crap, it has to be a guy doesn't it she thought, glancing up from her book for a second and getting lost in the sight of him, her mouth dropped open a fraction.

"Damn damn damn.." He brushed off the dirt from the white paper and looked up. "Um hi, I'm Conner." He stood up and held out his hand.

"Violet" she said quietly, recovering from her temporary lack of composure, and shook his hand, "I really am sorry, I didn't mean for that to happen" she said looking at his paper

Conner waved it away. "It's fine, it didn't have anything on it anyway." He smiled and released her hand from his.

"It was supposed to though" Violet said looking down, moving to walk away from him, returning to her book

"Can't find any inspiration." He thought for a moment. "But maybe...no your busy.."

"What, I'm not that busy, just reading" she said looking back at him hesitantly

Conner shifted nervously, before grinning. "Well, I'm hoping you won't mind if I draw you? I only take 5 minutes."

Violet was taken aback, no one had ever asked her that before, she hesitated only a second longer, "Uhh, sure" she smiled a small smile, one which only graced her lips for a few seconds

"Great! Umm how about you sit down? It's better view and it doesn't hurt my neck to look up at you." He chuckled and lay on his side, grabbing a pencil a checking it was good.

"Ok, no worries" she said quietly, sitting down, leaning against the trunk of the oak in a relaxed position. "How do you want me to sit?"

"Anyway you like, it hurts if you don't like the position, I know from experience." He answered as he checked the sun's position and shifted a bit before looking to her. "Thanks for this."

"That's alright, not the usual thing I get asked everyday, but hey... I can always use a differing in my routine" she said with a nice smile, then relaxed into the oak tree, she was sitting in her spot, she had one knee bent with her book propped against it and the other out straight

"Change is good." He agreed and got stuck into it, starting with her basic shape before moving onto details.

"Depends who you're talking to" she added quietly, looking away from him and back at her book

"I guess." He murmered as he glanced up at her then to the page, filling in her body before starting on her face.

Violet started getting engrossed in her book again, not realizing that she laughed out loud at the funny parts or had a few tears stream down her face at the sad ones