My Will Is Crashed, Till You Came Around (BxB PAFP; Seme needed)

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  • Aaron was an orphan who just transfered to a new boarding school. Hec is into Anime, manga, roleplaying, and his favorite is Yaoi. He finds himself highly attracted to males. Aaron snapped out of his explanation of himself as the driver came to a halt. The school had a Gothic look to it, but it didn't look that bad either. Hawthorne was an all boys boarding school. One for misfits and athletics. Aaron was a in between. He wasn't bad or very athletic. He is surprised they let him in though.


    Sorry if this is unclear...but its a Yaoi roleplay and it may go mature but only if you want cause I don't really care either way

  • Um he can either be an athlete, misfit, or a mix but I would kind of like him to be a little mean but not to over the top...and it starts with my boy starts his first day of school. He was put in all the same classes as your dude and they have crushes and then we can have them go into the relationship stuff. Oh, is this going to be mature or not?

  • (Is that rat? From Number 6 I think it's called No.6?)


    Aaron had his first hour of French. The small fragile student had chosen the seat next to a raven haired boy around his age. The pale blue eyes looked around at the dull whites classroom. The teacher introduced Aaron, but he didn't really care. Aaron went to grab a pencil and notebook from his backpack and his lucky pencil feel. Leaning over to get it, the white haired male accidentally hit the silver-gray eyed boy next to him.

  • // Nezumi from No.6. Yup yup. He is my favorite faceclaim I have had for my Mikey. It was originally Akira from Togainu no Chi, but Nezumi matches him better.


    Mikael knew French pretty decently, due to the fact that his family was from France. Or, well, at least his nonexistent mother. He had grown up with it as his second language but, after his mother left he rarely spoke it. But, since he had to choose a language for highschool, he chose one he knew pretty well.


    The young male was sitting in the classroom before most of the others, choosing a perfect seat. People tended not to sit next to him, he was not exactly popular with others. He didn't get along well with others. Mikey didn't even notice that there was someone sitting next to him until the teacher introduced Aaron, and the white-haired male bumped into him. Mikael jumped at the physical contact, tilting his head. "Be more careful."

  • The porcelain skinned student turned to the dark haired male next to him "o..on um sorry..." He stuttered and took in the beauty of the boy. His perfect creamy skin. His blue gray eyes with a devilish tint to them. And her lightly raven hair that passed his ears slightly. A soft pink blush resting on her upper cheeks. The pink was easily noticeable on his creamy pale skin. He looked down shyly.


    The white haired male was Scottish and British. His house on both, but if you listened closely, he had an accent. His mother was Scottish and his for the was British. He was half and so was his sister. But sadly, she died when she was five. He had steaming blue eyes when he was younger, but now they were pretty caring and calm. He looked up at the board when the teacher started the days lessons. He slowly wrote the lesson and kept glancing over at the beautiful boy next to him.

  • Mikael could feel the glances, and it made his skin crawl uncomfortably. Why was the other male looking at him? The slate-haired boy tried to ignore him the best he could, taking down occasional notes while simultaneously spacing out. This kid, he looked too much like Itsuki. The blue eyes and white hair. The fair skin and the facial structure. Their personalities were completely different, that much he could see plain as day. But still... Why did he have to come here? Why did he have to remind him of Itsu?