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So a few days ago I found myself just tying away and I came up with this little tidbit of text and I decided I wanted to try doing a RP with someone on it so thanks for being here I guess please keep it interesting.
And that was the day I met him. The boy who changed my life, for better or worse. His lips were constantly dry, and he had developed a nervous habit of licking them uncomfortably. He would always have this paranoid look to him, even though he tended to be completely still, he didn’t feel the need to move for hours at a time, though his brain kept working, thinking up his crazy ideas. His eyes were dry. Yes, they were a blue, dozens of shades of blue were hidden inside his eyes, along with a pure, yet false, light, but there was this strange thing about them, and the only way which I can seem to describe that thing is dry, emotionless in their own particular way, with that strong glint of intelligence. He looked over to me, he was watching everyone that past by him, but I had stopped, and stared without even realizing it. He seemed to intrigue me, and I made all of these assessments without even realizing it. I bent down to his eye level and placed my hands on the table between us. “You have.. Really intriguing eyes..” I breathed, my voice blank, and not even seeming to be there, or me. I didn’t say things like that, this wasn’t the type of person I was, I couldn’t be like this. His face then morphed awkwardly from his expression of paranoia to surprise. His long black strands of hair, frayed and unmaintained, strayed into his eyes, still fanned across his face with some parts reaching his dry lips and chin. He licked his lips and looked at me, leaning in, “why are you talking to a stranger?”
It seemed as if simply living sucked the very life out of him.
(that last line is at the end cause I haven't decided where to put it and cause I'm not done yet but I'll probably never be done anyway)
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