Posts by cassius.

Blake couldn't stand still as the other male handed the bus driver some money. He didn't like owing people, but he knew he would have to somehow get some money to the redhead. Besides, Blake wouldn't take no for an answer anyways. "My names Blake." He murmured softly, fidgeting with his fingers.

Yep

Kay

That's cool

The skinny male continued to walk, blinking away tears of pain and humiliation from his eyes, hands covering his nose. He was embarrassed that someone had noticed. The leader of the group of kids just laughed. "We don't have to!" He sneered. They continued to follow Blake.

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[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
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The ebony haired male was a victim of severe bullying. Mainly due to his rather odd appearance, as well for how scrawny and skinny he was. He had multiple things wrong with him...things like depression, anorexia, and Self harm. He was a really sweet kid, though. He always managed to have a small smile on his face, was always so polite. He felt as if that was necessary, though. He wasn't ever good with violence. He just wanted to be accepted for once, but not even that seemed to matter.
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Blake was walking home from school, head hung low and eyes staring at the ground. The usual group of bullies came around, chucking stones at him this time. Each stone definitely made a mark. and the young boys eyes filled with tears. The sixteen year old didn't say anything though, just continuing to walk. One of the teens nailed him with a rock on the nose...and blood almost instantly began to seep out. Almost immediately he cupped his nose, tears of pain pouring from his eyes.

Plot-- your character is a bystander, and can't help but to interfere with the chaos. You quickly befriend Blake, eventually being one of the closest friends he has, until a relationship grows.
Post at least a paragraph with proper grammar and punctuation.
Thank you!!

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[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
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The ebony haired male was a victim of severe bullying. Mainly due to his rather odd appearance, as well for how scrawny and skinny he was. He had multiple things wrong with him...things like depression, anorexia, and Self harm. He was a really sweet kid, though. He always managed to have a small smile on his face, was always so polite. He felt as if that was necessary, though. He wasn't ever good with violence. He just wanted to be accepted for once, but not even that seemed to matter.
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Blake was walking home from school, head hung low and eyes staring at the ground. The usual group of bullies came around, chucking stones at him this time. Each stone definitely made a mark. and the young boys eyes filled with tears. The sixteen year old didn't say anything though, just continuing to walk. One of the teens nailed him with a rock on the nose...and blood almost instantly began to seep out. Almost immediately he cupped his nose, tears of pain pouring from his eyes.

Plot-- your character is a bystander, and can't help but to interfere with the chaos. You quickly befriend Blake, eventually being one of the closest friends he has, until a relationship grows.
Post at least a paragraph with proper grammar and punctuation.
Thank you!!

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[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]
The ebony haired male was a victim of severe bullying. Mainly due to his rather odd appearance, as well for how scrawny and skinny he was. He had multiple things wrong with him...things like depression, anorexia, and Self harm. He was a really sweet kid, though. He always managed to have a small smile on his face, was always so polite. He felt as if that was necessary, though. He wasn't ever good with violence. He just wanted to be accepted for once, but not even that seemed to matter.
--
Blake was walking home from school, head hung low and eyes staring at the ground. The usual group of bullies came around, chucking stones at him this time. Each stone definitely made a mark. and the young boys eyes filled with tears. The sixteen year old didn't say anything though, just continuing to walk. One of the teens nailed him with a rock on the nose...and blood almost instantly began to seep out. Almost immediately he cupped his nose, tears of pain pouring from his eyes.

Plot-- your character is a bystander, and can't help but to interfere with the chaos. You quickly befriend Blake, eventually being one of the closest friends he has, until a relationship grows.
Post at least a paragraph with proper grammar and punctuation.
Thank you!!

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]
The ebony haired male was a victim of severe bullying. Mainly due to his rather odd appearance, as well for how scrawny and skinny he was. He had multiple things wrong with him...things like depression, anorexia, and Self harm. He was a really sweet kid, though. He always managed to have a small smile on his face, was always so polite. He felt as if that was necessary, though. He wasn't ever good with violence. He just wanted to be accepted for once, but not even that seemed to matter.
--
Blake was walking home from school, head hung low and eyes staring at the ground. The usual group of bullies came around, chucking stones at him this time. Each stone definitely made a mark. and the young boys eyes filled with tears. The sixteen year old didn't say anything though, just continuing to walk. One of the teens nailed him with a rock on the nose...and blood almost instantly began to seep out. Almost immediately he cupped his nose, tears of pain pouring from his eyes.

Plot-- your character is a bystander, and can't help but to interfere with the chaos. You quickly befriend Blake, eventually being one of the closest friends he has, until a relationship grows.
Post at least a paragraph with proper grammar and punctuation.
Thank you!!

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]
The ebony haired male was a victim of severe bullying. Mainly due to his rather odd appearance, as well for how scrawny and skinny he was. He had multiple things wrong with him...things like depression, anorexia, and Self harm. He was a really sweet kid, though. He always managed to have a small smile on his face, was always so polite. He felt as if that was necessary, though. He wasn't ever good with violence. He just wanted to be accepted for once, but not even that seemed to matter.
--
Blake was walking home from school, head hung low and eyes staring at the ground. The usual group of bullies came around, chucking stones at him this time. Each stone definitely made a mark. and the young boys eyes filled with tears. The sixteen year old didn't say anything though, just continuing to walk. One of the teens nailed him with a rock on the nose...and blood almost instantly began to seep out. Almost immediately he cupped his nose, tears of pain pouring from his eyes.

Plot-- your character is a bystander, and can't help but to interfere with the chaos. You quickly befriend Blake, eventually being one of the closest friends he has, until a relationship grows.
Post at least a paragraph with proper grammar and punctuation.
Thank you!!

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]
The ebony haired male was a victim of severe bullying. Mainly due to his rather odd appearance, as well for how scrawny and skinny he was. He had multiple things wrong with him...things like depression, anorexia, and Self harm. He was a really sweet kid, though. He always managed to have a small smile on his face, was always so polite. He felt as if that was necessary, though. He wasn't ever good with violence. He just wanted to be accepted for once, but not even that seemed to matter.
--
Blake was walking home from school, head hung low and eyes staring at the ground. The usual group of bullies came around, chucking stones at him this time. Each stone definitely made a mark. and the young boys eyes filled with tears. The sixteen year old didn't say anything though, just continuing to walk. One of the teens nailed him with a rock on the nose...and blood almost instantly began to seep out. Almost immediately he cupped his nose, tears of pain pouring from his eyes.

Plot-- your character is a bystander, and can't help but to interfere with the chaos. You quickly befriend Blake, eventually being one of the closest friends he has, until a relationship grows.
Post at least a paragraph with proper grammar and punctuation.
Thank you!!

Kay.

Bump :)

Blake was more or less startled. He managed to utter a weak thank you before doing as the other male had instructed. The napkin mopped up the blood that had leaked from his nose, thankfully. The young man honestly didn't know what he had done to deserve any of this. Was his kindness being taken advantage of? He just didn't get it. The terribly skinny male continued to walk, bony elbows hunched up as he held the napkin to his nose. He just wanted to go home now.

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[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
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It had been a whole year since the nineteen year old lost the love of his life. He was absolutely wonderful...The ebony haired male had come close to suicide several times. Yet, somehow, he felt as if his love wouldn't want him to do that, so he carried on with his life. The apartment that they had shared was where he still lived, and it remained untouched. The bedroom they shared still held the others possessions. Every picture he had of the other was carefully stored away, as they were so special and delicate to the skinny male.

About a month ago, a plague swept across the nations. He didn't have to worry about it, as he mostly never left the apparent. He was just so heartbroken, still. And then...The next thing he knew, the dead began to walk again. It scared the living * out of him. However, he managed to stay quiet, and those..things...haven't found him yet.

The young man was curled up on the couch, listening to the moans and groans of those monsters. He couldn't help the tears that spilled from his eyes. He was living in a real hell, now. Suddenly, bangs from the front door erupted, and the young man scrambled back, just as the door busted.

Plot--) your character is his deceased love. When your charrie manages to find his way back home and burst through the door, your charrie appears to be smarter than the average zombie, able to actually talk and have feelings. Thing is...He still remembers Blake, and the undying love that came with it. The more they talk and share memories...The more he becomes human literally. (Kind of like warm bodies cx)
please be active and post everyday.
Post at least a paragraph.
Post a picture and name.
Have fun!!

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]

It had been a whole year since the nineteen year old lost the love of his life. He was absolutely wonderful...The ebony haired male had come close to suicide several times. Yet, somehow, he felt as if his love wouldn't want him to do that, so he carried on with his life. The apartment that they had shared was where he still lived, and it remained untouched. The bedroom they shared still held the others possessions. Every picture he had of the other was carefully stored away, as they were so special and delicate to the skinny male.

About a month ago, a plague swept across the nations. He didn't have to worry about it, as he mostly never left the apparent. He was just so heartbroken, still. And then...The next thing he knew, the dead began to walk again. It scared the living * out of him. However, he managed to stay quiet, and those..things...haven't found him yet.

The young man was curled up on the couch, listening to the moans and groans of those monsters. He couldn't help the tears that spilled from his eyes. He was living in a real hell, now. Suddenly, bangs from the front door erupted, and the young man scrambled back, just as the door busted.

Plot--) your character is his deceased love. When your charrie manages to find his way back home and burst through the door, your charrie appears to be smarter than the average zombie, able to actually talk and have feelings. Thing is...He still remembers Blake, and the undying love that came with it. The more they talk and share memories...The more he becomes human literally. (Kind of like warm bodies cx)
please be active and post everyday.
Post at least a paragraph.
Post a picture and name.
Have fun!!

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]

It had been a whole year since the nineteen year old lost the love of his life. He was absolutely wonderful...The ebony haired male had come close to suicide several times. Yet, somehow, he felt as if his love wouldn't want him to do that, so he carried on with his life. The apartment that they had shared was where he still lived, and it remained untouched. The bedroom they shared still held the others possessions. Every picture he had of the other was carefully stored away, as they were so special and delicate to the skinny male.

About a month ago, a plague swept across the nations. He didn't have to worry about it, as he mostly never left the apparent. He was just so heartbroken, still. And then...The next thing he knew, the dead began to walk again. It scared the living * out of him. However, he managed to stay quiet, and those..things...haven't found him yet.

The young man was curled up on the couch, listening to the moans and groans of those monsters. He couldn't help the tears that spilled from his eyes. He was living in a real hell, now. Suddenly, bangs from the front door erupted, and the young man scrambled back, just as the door busted.

Plot--) your character is his deceased love. When your charrie manages to find his way back home and burst through the door, your charrie appears to be smarter than the average zombie, able to actually talk and have feelings. Thing is...He still remembers Blake, and the undying love that came with it. The more they talk and share memories...The more he becomes human literally. (Kind of like warm bodies cx)
please be active and post everyday.
Post at least a paragraph.
Post a picture and name.
Have fun!!

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]

It had been a whole year since the nineteen year old lost the love of his life. He was absolutely wonderful...The ebony haired male had come close to suicide several times. Yet, somehow, he felt as if his love wouldn't want him to do that, so he carried on with his life. The apartment that they had shared was where he still lived, and it remained untouched. The bedroom they shared still held the others possessions. Every picture he had of the other was carefully stored away, as they were so special and delicate to the skinny male.

About a month ago, a plague swept across the nations. He didn't have to worry about it, as he mostly never left the apparent. He was just so heartbroken, still. And then...The next thing he knew, the dead began to walk again. It scared the living * out of him. However, he managed to stay quiet, and those..things...haven't found him yet.

The young man was curled up on the couch, listening to the moans and groans of those monsters. He couldn't help the tears that spilled from his eyes. He was living in a real hell, now. Suddenly, bangs from the front door erupted, and the young man scrambled back, just as the door busted.

Plot--) your character is his deceased love. When your charrie manages to find his way back home and burst through the door, your charrie appears to be smarter than the average zombie, able to actually talk and have feelings. Thing is...He still remembers Blake, and the undying love that came with it. The more they talk and share memories...The more he becomes human literally. (Kind of like warm bodies cx)
please be active and post everyday.
Post at least a paragraph.
Post a picture and name.
Have fun!!

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]
The ebony haired male was sprawled out on couch, watching television. He was nineteen years old, and living with his wonderful boyfriend. His life was perfect. Nothing could make it better. Honestly, he was content with his life. He'd been with the other for about four years now, and it seemed that their relationship could only grow. They were basically inseparable. He and his boyfriend spent every living moment together.

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Blake was beginning to worry, simply because it was growing late and his boyfriend still wasn't home. He sat up, gnawing on his bottom lip warily. Just as he was about to call him, there was a knock upon the door, and the wiry male went to go open it. He didn't even ask anything, simply hugging him tightly. "Damn, you had me worrying!" A relieved bout of laughter escaped his lips, just happy to have him home.

Plot--) Blake thought everything was going smoothly. However, your character is having an affair, which Blake soon discovers when he's messing around on your charries phone. It was unintentional at first, but as time progressed, it seems as if your character is beginning to grow more distant. When Blake threatens to kill himself or take things to a more drastic measure, will your character finally realize what he is doing was wrong?
This thread will contain heartbreak, and renowned love, hopefully.
Stay active.
Please be active and post everyday.
Post at least a paragraph.
Post a picture & name.

[align=center]
[size=22pt][glow=black,2,300]BLAKE MORRISSEY.[/glow][/size]
[sup]
The ebony haired male was sprawled out on couch, watching television. He was nineteen years old, and living with his wonderful boyfriend. His life was perfect. Nothing could make it better. Honestly, he was content with his life. He'd been with the other for about four years now, and it seemed that their relationship could only grow. They were basically inseparable. He and his boyfriend spent every living moment together.

--

Blake was beginning to worry, simply because it was growing late and his boyfriend still wasn't home. He sat up, gnawing on his bottom lip warily. Just as he was about to call him, there was a knock upon the door, and the wiry male went to go open it. He didn't even ask anything, simply hugging him tightly. "Damn, you had me worrying!" A relieved bout of laughter escaped his lips, just happy to have him home.

Plot--) Blake thought everything was going smoothly. However, your character is having an affair, which Blake soon discovers when he's messing around on your charries phone. It was unintentional at first, but as time progressed, it seems as if your character is beginning to grow more distant. When Blake threatens to kill himself or take things to a more drastic measure, will your character finally realize what he is doing was wrong?
This thread will contain heartbreak, and renowned love, hopefully.
Stay active.
Please be active and post everyday.
Post at least a paragraph.
Post a picture & name.