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(Okay…I'm tempted to see what would happen between our characters. Gwen will probably try to kill or piss off everyone. Can I ask if we can ship our characters?)
(Okay…I'm tempted to see what would happen between our characters. Gwen will probably try to kill or piss off everyone. Can I ask if we can ship our characters?)
(yes. But i will warn Damon is Bi)
(Yes, you can be Deadpool!)
(We established this already)
(Well, I'm the maker, so I was giving you permission.)
(Hey is my character good?)
(Yep!)
(i didn't mean to sound rude when i told you that OG)
(i didn't mean to sound rude when i told you that OG)
(Psssh, it's fine)
"The endorphins-" Peggy looked up, cut off by somebody shouting her name.
My character:
Damon Jackson Wilson (Jack)
parents: Deadpool, mother unknown
Hero, Anti-Hero, or Vigilante?: Mercenary (Like his dad)
age: 17
sexuality: Bisexual
likes: gaming, reading, pranks, kittens, being alone, his friends, food
dislikes: rude people, chores, black jelly beans/licorice, cleaning his room
personality: loud, loyal, crazy when you get to know him, quiet, focused, playful
favorite foods: peanut butter, pizza, steak
looks: Jet black hair with red mixed in, faux hawk, crimson jacket (unzipped), black shirt with the deadpool symbol on it, red converse (ask for the story), jeans ripped at the knee, cast on right arm (for now anyway), and emerald green eyes
Klaus turned to the voice, too, setting his crutch aside. He took a bite of his pizza in amusement.
Damon walks up behind him and puts a hand on his shoulder "wussup"
Atiena was numb to the happening of the world. When Peggy Stark and her friend walked in, she didn't notice and continued eating her pizza. Then a loud voice called out for Peggy, now things were getting interesting.
Damon sits down next to Klaus careful of both his injury and Klaus's
"Can I help you?" he asked, tilting his head in confusion.
Name: Silas Archer Reed
Age: 18, turning 19 soon
Gender: male
Sexuality: biromantic
Parents: Steve Rogers and a mutant woman that was later killed
Hero, Anti-Hero, or Villain?: hero
Shipping or nah?: yah
Appearance (Links welcomed): https://pin.it/ubyhcfexu4h7rt
Personality: Silas is a sarcastic lil asshole. He likes to listen to music and almost always has headphones on. He has a good relationship with his dad and never knew his mother but thinks of her fondly.
Everyday Outfit: https://pin.it/y747hjq26afsiv
Costume (If Applies): https://pin.it/osr7r7d72ipgp7 with silver details, and a hood with black symbols
Powers: he stronger and faster than most people, he has good reflexes and his own version of a 'spidey sense', he is able to shift into a wolf which gives him a better flexibility and sense of smell
Likes: too many to name (aka me being lazy)
Dislikes: see above
Background (Optional): develop
Other: he has a small fox pup he mistakes for a kitten and brought home but didnt want to put her back. Kit is seen in a tiny black witch hat
(Is Silas good?)
(Yep!)
"Okay, look. I don't care who you are-actually, I do-but that's not the point. Just-ugh!" Gwen pauses, "I'm Gwen. Daughter of the infamous 'Magneto', and I wanted to pick a fight with your metalhead father, but you might just suffice. Does that sound alright with you? Because I'm not taking 'no' as an answer."
damon laughed "just saying hi"
"I'm literally having lunch right now." Peggy said, gesturing to the food on the table. "Can it wait? Also, it's rude to call someone's father a metalhead."
He raised his eyebrow, but said nothing else, turning back to the conversation Peggy and the new girl were having.
Damon leaves due to feeling awkward
After narrowing her eyes, Gwen sighs. "Fine. Don't expect anything from me, though." At which Gwen exited, sitting on a bench outside, playing with a quarter like it was a yo-yo. The only difference was that it wasn't on a string. She didn't hate the Starks, but she didn't like them, either. Gwen didn't really like anyone, for that matter.
(What's the setting? Are they at the tower?)
Damon popped through a portal in front of Gwen and landed on his knees "oof"
(We're in a cafe)
"Wack." Peggy said, watching her go with a raised eyebrow.
(Ok)
Silas groaned and stumbled into the cafe slumping into a booth in the back. Although he liked to run in the mornings with his dad, he hated having to train with him because the man was too stubborn.
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