College...Male Roomate..?! Seriously!!!!???(semi-advanced/boy needed)

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    Kris threw her suitcase in the dorm. This was some new college she got a scholarship for in Alaska and sure it was nice, but did she seriously have to go through with it? Now Kris wasn't your average girl either. She didn't get embarsed easily, and absolutly loved to get down and dirty. Her idea for fun is riding dirtbikes, hunting, and blowing things up. It wasnt totaly her fault she was raised in an male dominated family. Her mother had deid from cancer when she was two.


    Now she was in the new dorm reading about the military and eating a kitkat. She heard the door open and looked to the side relizing it must be her roomate. Then HE walked through.


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    ooc: As long as you are semi advanced, ok with cussing, ok with minor sexual scenes, and play a boy! :) But must be semi advanced. Atleast threee descriptive good sentences unless you suffering a low muse.

    Mostly kissing but a little into it but we can do that by PM if thats alright. If its not thats cool we can skip it. Just RP back.

    Ash walked through the door with a few bags and a guitar on his back. He blew his black hair out of his face, exposing his black eyes. Using one of the bags, he shut the door and looked around. He frowned as soon as he saw Kris on her bed. "Excuse me, but, I think you are in the wrong dorm." With a loud thump, his bags hit the floor.

    Standing up she smirked and shook her head. "Me? In the wrong room? Funny. Wait do you want to see my papers?" She took the out shoving them into his hands. She wasn't about to play nice because even if he did look cute it was simple. Every boy is a trouble maker. Kris sat back down on the bed and watched his face gape. They were roommates...How? How were they roommates?!


    (Sorry to bother you. If its okay can you give me a slight description and pic of your character. Sorry. I totally forgot. You can still RP I just like to know the characters...)

    "Well of course I'm a girl! And idiots would put us in the same dorm if that answers your question." Kris sighed and shook her head, "I am sooo not up for this, but it looks like me and youare stuck." Kris looked around the room and said, "Well atleast I'm not your average girl."

    He sighed and set his stuff in his room. "Since we're stuck together, I'm Ash. What's your name?"

    Kris sat and thought. Should she tell im? She was praying that he'd call her Burns the nickname her dad called her. "Kris BUrns..." It was strange. She had never wanted anyone to call her that before, but something about him made her want to be Burns all over agian.

    "Burns, huh? Kind of funny that you're hair's a red-ish, orange-ish color." He smirked. "So. Burns, can you keep a secret?" He set a baseball bag-looking bag on the table.

    She giggled slightly leting the familia name slip off his tomgue like molasses. He made it work. Kris raised an eyebrow and asked, "We just met and your asking ME to keep a secret?"


    (Oh and can your characte be jus a little pervertish. More if you want. Cause honestly this kinda was suppoesed to be abut opposites falling for each other.)

    He opened the bag to reveal a few rifles and a lot of ammo. "I like to hunt. What about you?"

    "I love to hunt, but I dont cheat. True hunting is done by strength." Taking her bow and arrows Kris aimed at the small dot she had painted on the door. It was tinier than a freakiong penny. Then standing as far away as the room would let her Kris shot and it was a perfect bullseye.

    He watched her as she did it, admiring her body while she wasn't looking. He moved his hair out of his face again. He quickly looked away when she looked at him. "Nice shot, Burns."

    Bowing she said, "Thank you thank you. Now you try." Her voice was collected and firm. If he didnt she was going to make him so embarrased. "Don't be chiken now." She handed the camo bow in his hands. Then leaning over him placed the arrowin the correct spot. As he drew back Kris was whispering in his ear, "Just be one with the bow. DOn't lean back. Pretend your in your own world..."

    He smirked and looked at her. "I've shot a bow before." His arrow hit directly next to hers.