Blasie looked around his room, sighing when he saw just how bad the mess was thanks to the dog. "Can you hold him? Hes not allowed to leave my room and I really need to pick up his mess..." He trailed off, looking at Dante once more.
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Russel licked Dante violently, his tail wagging strongly.
Blasie let go of the dogs collar and got up, shutting the door. He turned and took in the sight of Dante and his dog. He coldnt help but give a small smile before walked around the two and to the side of his bed. His night stand was on the ground with the books that were once on the stand scattered around it. There were school papers scattered about as well as his clock had come out of the socket next to his bed. He got down on his knees, picking up the night stand first. He then began to gather the papers and books. -
Russel gave the male a yip, nipping at his hand.
Blasie glanced at them, finally getting the things about his night stand straightened up. He then turned to his shelves that were.. well.. on the floor. He stood and walked over, picking up each one and placing them on their right holder. "Should have seen the car when we brought him home... Now that took forever to clean.. But, you know.. Hes cute." He shook his head, picking up another self and putting it back in place. "We got him cause.. well.. its been quite here. When Im gone and at school or practices, my brother feels lonely but when Im here.. Hes sleeping so.. We got a dog.. Didnt know he would be so..." he trailed off with another shake of his head. -
Blasie got up all the shelves as well as put everything up on them. He looked around the room, seeing nothing more. He walked back over to the dog and Dante, sitting down in front of the other male. He petted his dogs head, his eyes moving from Russel to Dante. "You think? I sure hope so.. You can let go of him if you want.." he added, his eyes still on the shorter male.
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"Youll have to help me if he doesnt.. ' Blasie chuckled, stroking the puppy's ear. He watched the dog sniff and lick is nose, his tail still wagging. Blasie sighed, his eyes still on the dog. "...Why do you like me..?" He suddenly asked, not looking up at Dante.
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Plot: Alright. So my character, Scarlet, fell in love with your character back in high school. Your character couldnt return her feelings only because she believed she didnt like girls- that it was wrong. Her rejection put Scarlet into deep depression, so much so, she couldnt stay in the same high school as your character. Scarlet and her family traveled about two states away, and Scarlet grew up, trying to forget about your character. At the age of 25, Scarlet gets a job at a vets office as an assistant. You character happens to be the vet that needs an assistant that is Scarlet. Scarlet, however, does not recognize her at first.. but does your charrie recognize her? Your character ends up liking-even loving- Scarlet.. but... Will Scarlet believe the one that basically threw her feelings away? Im open to plot suggestions cx
Scarlet Johnson.

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Blasie didnt look up. "..We never really talked before.. well.. yesterday... When you saw me.. " he cleared his throat "..like that.." He petted the dogs head once more. "So you.. began to like me then..?" He asked.
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Blasie was silent for a moment. He stood up, brushing the dogs hair from his black shirt. He muttered to himself in frustration as the noticeable hair wasnt coming off. He walked to his dresser, opening the third drawer down from the top. "You know... I never told you the reason I was... crying.." he muttered, taking out another loose shirt. "It really shouldnt effect me like it did.. its nothing really to cry over..." He set the clean shirt on top of the dresser. He sniffled, rubbing his nose before pulling the shirt he currently was wearing over his head. "..Do you want to know..?" He glanced over his bare shoulder at the other male, throwing the black shirt to the ground. He loved Russel, yes, but Blasie really would have liked it better if they had gotten a cat... He was allergic to dogs, actually, and he didnt want to start a sneezing storm around Dante. He would have to take his medicine soon if he didnt want to do so. He took the clean shirt from off the top of the dresser, fanning it out.
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Blasie hesitated. He pulled the shirt over his head, adjusting it to fit better. "I uh.. I came out to my team and they laughed at me.." He said, turning to look at Dante. He leaned against his dresser, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah.. They believed I was joking and that I would never.. 'float that way'.. It shouldnt bother me the way it does. I mean, I dont really value other people's opinions about me... But..." he trailed off with a sigh, crossing his arms over his chest and looking to the ground. He shook his head slowly.
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Accepted! We can start the RP! cx
Scarlet stepped out of her Mazda 3, her long hair swishing as she did so. She shut the door behind her, taking a deep breath. This is it Scarlet.. Your first real job after graduating. Its been a hard ride but.. She smiled and locked her car, sticking her key into her pocket. She walked steadily to the Clinics doors, opening them. She walked in, her boots clicking on the floor. She fixed her glasses, looking around the pretty room. She cautiously made her way to the front desk, noticing no one there. She felt rather awkward standing there. She cleared her throat, pulling her hair to one side of her head. "Um.. Hello? Im Scarlet... the knew assistant? Is anyone there?"
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"I know you dont care." He huffed out, looking at him once again. "But they didnt believe me. And that is what sucks. I would rather them know and hate me them decide not to listen and love me... My brother believed me, but, as you can tell by the names.. He wishes I was different.." He muttered He shook his head. "Its fine though.. I dont care..."
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Blasie reached forward quickly, grabbing the hand that wasnt touching him. "No. You wont." He muttered, his gaze darkening. "...You wont. I will just.. not you. " He looked into the others eyes. "Promise me you wont..." he murmured. He loosened is grip around his wrist and slipped his hand into his. His lips met Dante's pulling him closer.
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"Thank you.." Blasie breathed, resting his forehead on the top of the shorter ones head. He made a small sound of amusement. "You know, just yesterday.. I didnt want you in any of my class because of my.. incident.." He muttered, a smile appearing on his face.
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Scarlet looked Alice up and down, nodding slowly. "Yes. I am. Thank you for allowing me this opurtunity." She said polietly, moving closer to Alice. She stuck out her hand, offering a handshake. Alright, so this is the one you will be working for.. Dont screw up like you usually do, Scarlet.. Her eyes then drifted to the small kitten in the Doctor's hand. Scarlet let her hand drop to her side as she smiled quite widely. "Shes beautiful.." she couldnt help but mutter, wanting to pet the kitten but not doing so.
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Blasie took a deep breath. "I know.. I know you couldnt have... If you would have been in my state and I would have just so happen to see you like that.. I wouldnt have stopped... Youre different.. Youre.. Youre amazing Dante.." He muttered, squeezing the others hand. "Im sorry that... that I didnt notice it before..."
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Blasie shook his head. "Dont say you arent amazing.. You are.. I know youre not a super hero or anything like that.. but youre you... and thats enough..." He gave him a small smile. "And I like that youre you so..." he trailed off, still looking at him.
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Name: Cheyenne
Age: 15
Gender: Ehh~ Female.
Nickname: People call me 'Chey' or 'Kitty'... The reason I am called kitty is.. well.. I have a 'lucky pair of Kitten ears' These ears are black with like.. sparkly, glittery stuff coming from the little.. tuffs of stuff~ Like I dont know how to explain it, m'kay? I dont.. So.. Dont ask.. Meany Faces...
Appearance: Alright Im going to do this. I dont.. like my appearance for many reasons. One is probably because.. Well... People say Im ugly-I know.. I know.. 'You shouldnt care what other think about you because you are beautiful in your own way' I know that.. I do. But.. I still think Im not that pretty.. Any whos~ Ill start off with my pelo castano. {Suppose to have a tilda above the 'n'} If you know what 'pelo castano' means, then you know I have brown hair. My hair goes down to.. past my... chestial area... anyways-yeah. It has natural blonde streaks running through it. {When I was little, I was blonder than a golden retriever.. I was just so cute at younger! But of course, as I have gotten older, my hair has darkened some but I still have some streaks! Im hangin on to em!} I also have bangs. My bangs, most of the time if Im not wearin meh glasses, cover my right eye. They like ... swish down my face and layer into my hair.. I guess thats how you explain that.. Im trying to get my hair longer but IT WONT COOPERATE. Oh~But my bangs will! They grow crazily fast.. Its ridiculous.. So, I think thats enough on meh hair. My face... me just sooooo precious face... {<- Im a rather sarcastic person..}... I got a rounded off nose- it has only a bit of a point- {I like to say its a 'slump'. I will have to admit, I have an adorale nose. It just.. slumps.. Its not very big.. about a normal sized nose that slumps.. just... I like meh nose..} and I have noraml sized lips.{ They are just... normal. I dont know how to 'go into detail' with them. They are just... normal .~.} I have light brown eyes that have darker brown flecks in them {It sounds weird but its true. There are like... three different shades of brown in my eyes. Lighter brown, Light brown, and dark brown. The light brown are flecks as well. They are just random throughout my eyes so.. I cant really tell you where they are exactly..}. I have.. chubby cheeks m'kay. They arent.. chipmunk chubby but.. I can smush them up in a 'kawaii' way cx cx. Is that all for my face...? OH! Right. I have a natural 'blush' to my cheeks as well {its just.. a more deeper pink than normal peoples...} and I have a small scar on my forehead as well as another scar running along my left jaw line. Its like.. only thumb width of size so.. nothing of that importance.. I have long eyelashes that are somewhat think.. but not tht think... My eye brows are... eye brows.. so .. yeah.. Now... My 'build'... for my sex.. I would be considered.. Strong. I mean.. I dont have 'bulging muscles' but I am stronger than most females.. I am also more shyer than most females so... People arent that scared of me.. I usually have my head lowered and stuff like that so, I carry myself like a.. a uh... frightened doe? Yep. Thats my metaphor and Im sticking with it. Im not the fittest pickle in the jar so I do have some curves. Im not a stick. At all. No stick over here. If you are looking for someone that looks like she only eats half a meal a day look somewhere else cause no stick over here. Im not short but I wouldnt consider myself to be.. tall.. Im like.. 5.6 ish so.. yeah.. I usually wear tees with my favorite Pokemon jacket over them cx. I wear converse all the time AND just.. jeans... I wear glasses. My glasses are dark purple on the out side and light pink {I dont like pink unless it is to show Breast Cancer Awareness.. Just.. Know this..} on the inside. The lens are full.. they are like rounded off rectangles.. I guess that how you describe them.. I also have a more 'formal' pair that I wear to concerts and stuff like that. These give me a headache for some reason.. They are dark blue on the outside and inside as well as he have no.. lens edge? yeah... that how you say that.. So.. yeah.. They are smaller than my purple ones so I wear my purple ones every day~
Meh Personality: You can probably guess that Im.. well... Im not that formal at all. Yes, at restaurants and stuff I keep my elbows off the table and I say 'Yes Sir' and 'No Sir' but.. ya know... Im rather unconfident with my actions and I can never make decisions.. like ever.. But I like it when others choose the things that they want to do so.. Yeah.. As long as everyone around me is happy, I am so I try to make people smile the best way I can. I dont purr-say tell jokes.. But I do do some puns that are usually Cat puns. {Im not addicted to cats.. my friends just call me kitty, I have 'Lucky Cat Ears' and I make cat puns.. and Im addicted to cat books as well as a cat website that I am currently typing up this sentence on.. BUT Im not addicted to cats.. Nope.} I have a kind heart as I am nice to everyone, even if they are rude to me. I like to make up words that arent real as well as I like to make weird faces... like through out the day.. Ill just laugh at myself because I can see myself making the face I just made someone laugh at so like.. yep. I also am sarcastic- mostly because every friend I have is.. Its ridiculous.. I dont have many friends but my good lady's pumpkin pie.. My life is just Sarcasm Central.. Please help meh.. Hmm.. Am I forgetting something? Ah~ Yes. It may not seem like it but.. Im really smart. Im not trying to like.. 'brag' or anything because I am the last person to do so but.. I am really smart. People just.. dont realize that. I am usually the one in class that the teacher puts in the back by themselves ONLY because they were the ones everyone cheated off of on the last test {And I am in honors and they still take my answers! Calm down you windshield Wipers!} But, anywhos.. Im not a judger. At all. So, you can basically tell me anything. Im here for people for all problems.. You can trust me... Oh but.. I do suffer from anxiety so be. Warned. I do get overwhelmed sometimes and will have to take a break and read or play videogames for a school day. {This is how I got hooked on Warrior Books cx} I do have some walls that it might be difficult for people to break through.. but thats only because of stuff that happened to me.. BUT ANYWHOS! I can never.. ever hate someone. Never. So, please, dont ask me to do so,.. I think thats really it this time..Interesting Facts!
-I am in Marching Band and I play the Mellophone {BEST BRASS INSTRUMENT EVER.~ Well that and the French Horn, which I play in Concert Band.} I wanted to be in percussion but we had to many in my school so.. French Horn was my second runner up cx. I am currently in Second Chair but thats only cause my Competition- Abbey- is a FRENCH HORN GODDESS.
-I have an Xbox so... I am a gamer cx. I cant really go into much detail with this but.. yeah... My GT Doeee: TheFuzzyKitten soooooooo, yep. There it is. cx.
-I. Love. Animals. I just.. love them so much.. gahh~ My favorite animal is a Tiger. I just.. love them..
-My favorite color is................ Yellow. But not the 'IM GONNA KILL YOU WITH MEH BRIGHTNESS' yellow, but a soft yellow.. Its difficult to explain...
-My top two greatest fears are: Heights and Bees and Wasps{ and everything in that nature.} Now, on the heights, Its only like.. being on top of buildings. I can ride in an airplane easily as well as do roller coasters but if you put me on top of a Skyscraper.. Nope. You just messed up there. Nope.
-I love anime. Love it. {Mostly Yaoi cx ~ If you dont know what that means.. Good. Just.. Good.} But, Im not going to talk about it with you unless you know what it is. I dont like to annoy people.. so... yep..
-I really, truly want to become an amazing artist. I can barely draw but I have been keeping at it for some time so.. Ill get there cx.Please take care of me~!
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Fluttershy shook her head slowly. "N..No Rainbow.. Dash... Im fine.." she muttered, her hair falling over her face. She kept on flapping her wigs slowly and gently.
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Blasie brought up a hand, tipping the others chin up slightly before kissing him. This deep was more passionate than all the rest. He let go of Dante's hand so he could wrap his arm around the shorter ones waist, pulling him closer.