Gothic Guy (gay guy OR girl needed) {semi advance}

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    Angel was one of the most gothic guys out there. he didnt know what to do with his life, or anything. he didnt do much in school or out of school. his grades are down, hes under depression, his dad is abuseive and his mom is an alocholic, his old brother left him with out a word and never checked in onhim to see if he was still alive. he hated life and he hated himself, for living as long as he has, without killing himself yet. he wished it could all end, as he sat in the school court yard reading a book as some jerk of a jock kept throwing things at him, he tried to ignore it but he couldnt, he never showed any emotions but he felt like crying, high school sucked and this was his senior year too


    Angel: he also has snakebites on his lower lips

    Amber has deep brown. Eyes,long blonde hair,is caring has a about perfect life but stands up for people


    Amber came right up to the jock"leave him alone and go deal with your problems"

    angel looked up from between his hair, covering his eyes, as he watched what was going on surprised someone was sticking up for him, no one ever did before

    he looked at her, "thank you," he said softly and flattly, before looking back down at his book, not even reading it, he wasnt good at making conversations it felt awkward and he didnt want to scare her, or end up making her make fun of him,

    She looked him over"I won't bite you know"she said and she brushed her silky hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear and then looked at him with trustful eyes and waited for his awnser

    "No," he said softly and shrugged at her other question,"someone's always throwing something at me, I'm use to it," he sai his tone flat as he didn't looking at her letting his hair cover his eyes that was his weakness his eyes said everything