A Hopeless Romantic (GirlxGirl, Pafp)

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  • OC info: I prefer paragraph responses and you don't need to be active. Girlxgirl roleplay, eventually romance.


    Character: I don't mean to use characters from animes, I choose pictures that attract my attention!


    Aiko Kiyo is a homeschooled girl, infatuated with the ideas of love. Her parents had an arranged marriage that ended with a divorce. Both encourage her to marry for love, the only problem being she never had many friends outside of her family. Music is a big part of her life and she wishes to meet someone through it. She finds attraction in all sorts of people, no one in particular has caught here eye.


    RP:


    Love had always been an intriguing thing Aiko. She had felt attraction but never the notion of love towarda others. Not saying she didn't love her parents dearly but she had hoped formore romantic feelings towards someone. She also had hoped to find someone as passionate about it as her. Her passion of love was shown mainly through her music, the violin the most.


    Aiko's small hands touched the smooth surface of her violin. She stared at the small crowd of people watching her. Her hands began to move, the room completely silent, only the sound of music.



    She stopped, watching the crowd as they gave their applause. Wordlessly she bowed then moved offstage.

  • Amyle watched as the musician walked off the stage. She had always been fascinated with music, even played the piano and a little bit of the flute. Amyle had been mesmerized by the girls preformance, somewhat mesmerized by the girl herself. Amyle smiled as the girl walked off the stage, "That was very good" she said

  • Aiko stepped into her dressing area, placing her instrument on its stand. Her habds touched the violin again before she left. There were a few more people playing after her, so she decided to join the crowd and watch. Her entrance to the seating area was quiet. She stood on the sidelines, watching couples whisper to each other and the pianist onstage begin their song. Her eyes wandered around the room, meeting a few sets of eyes for brief seconds.


    (I apologize for not being active! ^^")

  • Amyle hesitated before walking over to the girl who had just played. She moved soundlessly through the crowd, only a few looked at her. Amyle was about to reach the girl when the current musician on the stage stopped playing. Amyle cursed under her breath, it was her turn to preform. The musician bowed then walked off the stage, the announcer called Amyle's name and she walked onto the stage,smiling. She was wearing a knee length red dress and matching heels, her hair was curled down to her shoulders. Amyle sat down in front of the piano then started her piece, her fingers moving almost effortlessly across the keys, making a beautiful melody. She knew the song mostly by heart, she hardly had to look at the music in front of her. Amyle played her song through, ending it with a flourish. The audience cheered and Amyle stood up and bowed, walking off the stage.

  • Aiko applauded as the girl onstage finished her song and left. She had a sense of appreciation for her fellow musician, her name was Amyle? At least that was what she thought someone had said. From the emotion the girl had while play the song, she must have been playing all her heart. A faint smile was on her face. It had been a wonderful performance. Her eyes scanned the roim for this girl, Amyle. Maybe she would talk with her, maybe she wouldn't. She almost couldn't believe she displayed any interest in this other girl. Curiosity was an unusual thing for her.

  • Amyle knew immediately where she would go sit, next to the girl. She remembered about where the other musician had been and walked toward her, soon she was standing next to her, a hint of a smile on her lips. "Mind if I stand here with you?" Amyle asked