:D ill do pietro rn and can i name him pietro because i really dont want to dishonor him in any way
And I promise my grammar and spelling is better than that run-on sentence….. lol
That's fine! And I believe you. ;D
Name: Pietro (I’ll check last name later)
Nicknames: Pietro, Turbo (by his sis if thats ok)
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Personality Type: outgoing, doesn’t shy away from a challenge, protective of Evie at all costs
Appearance: well i cant imagine him as anything other than Pietro but I guess black hair, blue eyes, tan-ish skin, no freckles
Clothes: Casual: https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b0/a1/38/b0a138ff3fb76f08d892af7206a52cee.jpg
Fancy: http://www.outfittrends.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/blazer.jpg
Marks: cuts on his legs from running through stuff
Skills: increased metabolism, improved thermal homeostasis (he’s fast)
Other: um
Awesome! Do you want to start or no, Idc.
If you want to, you can. I'm really indecisive.
Okay, start when you get back?
Sure this is a catch-up-then-i-gtg-again response but yes when i get back we can start :)
So
My mum has limited my electronics use to 1 hour per day
As a result I will be on for less than an hour total each day
Because heaven forbid I actually use my full hour
Feel free to post a start
I’ll catch up :)
(Okay!)
Evie stared at the screen of her phone. He's supposed to call… he's supPOSED to call… why is he not calling… HE IS SUPPOSED TO CALL!
//me right
Pietro picked up his phone, juggled it for a few seconds, and hit the speed-dial number that just so happened to belong to his sister. “Hello, Eve. You redoing makeup?”
(Yup!)
"Makeup? No, I'm-" She paused to narrow her eyes before speaking again. "You forgot. Didn't you?"
“Whaaattt?” Pietro said, speeding up his walk home. “Um…. noooooo…… what was i forgetting?”
"You tell me," Evie replied.
“Well, I asked you first,” Pietro countered. He was mentally running through dates: birthday, some sort of anniversary…. um….
"You forgot," Evie accused.
“Nope, but if you are quizzing me, I can quiz you. Now, what was I supposed to remember?” Pietro said, jogging a bit faster.
"Just tell me that you forgot."
“Forgot what?” Pietro said demurely. Its not Christmas….
"I hate liars, Pietro," Evie chastised.
“Who says I’m lying?” Pietro argued.
"Just tell me what is going on today and I'll apologize!" Evie challenged.
“But, darling sister, that in itself is a trap!” Pietro said.
Evie rolled her eyes. "Could you just admit it, dear brother, that you indeed forgot?"
