Posts by Chaoswaves

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    My character:

    (I do not own the picture I use random drawings I find online so I do not end up using some random persons face.)


    Info:


    Plot: You are in class with Lay and have to work together on a project, his constant badgering and need to be control is often annoying while he thinks you're lazy and slacking off, however you eventually see the best in each other.


    Rules: Nothing much, please be active I don't expect a response everyday however if you are not going to be on for awhile please tell me so I don't think you've abandoned the thread, semi advanced atleast one sentence per post and please try to keep it above one unless the plot is going slow, M+ if you aren't comfortable with it this roleplay isn't for you.



    Lay was lounging in his seat taking notes, his face turned sour however as the professor informed that whoever they were seating next to would be, he sat next to what had to be the laziest boy in the whole class, he almost never did his work and when he did he normally copied off Lay or did it quickly and sloppily, he tried turning to the other person sitting next to him but he knew it would be a bust, as the girl he sat next to sat with her boyfriend on the other side, he sighed softly turning back to the other with a look that could only be described as loathing. "Your ass better work." He threatened.

    Name: Asaeal
    Gender: Male
    Age: 20 moons
    Looks:


    Sexuality: Bi
    Rank:Alpha
    Desired Rank: Alpha/Beta either ones fine
    Personality: Controlling, enjoys rough housing, he is strong and brave but heavy on his paws.
    Mate: None yet
    Pups: None yet
    Crush: Nomad
    History(Optional): He was a loner wolf for awhile, his old pack died due to a mountain lion, he had been away at the time. Eventually he came across this pack and is still wary of them.
    Other: Icicle

    Aaron saw him and brought out a lemonade for him, smiling slightly. "H-hi." He stuttered out nervously, hand tugging on his apron strings nervously, looking around nervously for that girl that was with him yesterday. "It's on the house." He muttered after he realized he been standing and gaping for a couple seconds.

    Name- Crowspirit
    Age- 24 moons
    Gender- male
    Rank- warrior
    Looks-


    Kin- Hawkpaw (Sister.) Thistleheart (Father- deceased.) Mother (Unknown.)
    Crush/Mate/Kits- Want/want/none



    Name- Hawkpaw
    Age- 24 moons
    Gender- Female
    Rank- Medicine cat apprentice
    Looks-


    Kin- Crowspirit (Brother.) Thistleheart (Father.) (Mother-unknown.)
    Crush/Mate/Kits- Want/Want/Want

    He blushed and nervously sat down, skates heavy as he attempted to cross his legs. "Okay...if you insist." He said, keeping his hands folded in his lap. "Only for a few minutes though my boss will flip." Aaron said, rubbing at his arm

    The others eyes widened. "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to insult him please don't tell him." He starte to beg, realizing what the other said. "A-a date?" He asked, his face could only be compared to a tomato at this point. "Okay, sure." He said, hiding his face behind his hands.

    He got up hearing his boss and the others brother call for him, getting up and taking out a tray from the kitchen, he passed out the drinks on the tray before stepping back beside the other. "When?" He asked, acting like he was busy wiping off a table.

    Aaron grinned as he clutched the note, quickly finishing his rounds before heading off, he stopped, realizing the other didn't pay for his drink, no matter it was on th ehouse in the first place anyway, he quickly put money in the register before walking out, changing to his normal clothes but keeping his skates on, rolling to the park seemed easier. He quickly dialed the number into his phone and held it up to his ear. "Uh...Hey Nash, my shift just got over."