forum Another One-On-One (Closed)
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@Imperfect_Autumn group

Lol. Okay. Sorry, @".The.Girl.Who.Lived.."

I'd prefer to be the girl, and for this to be straight, but I can try to be the guy if you'd rather be the girl.
Which plot would you prefer? Spies, superheroes/villains, or warriors?

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(I can be the guy, and I think it be cool to have them be spies since I have some… experience…)

@Imperfect_Autumn group

Name: Blaine Woods (aka Blaze)
Age: 21
Appearance: Wavy, shoulder-length blonde hair ( https://notebook-content-uploads.s3.amazonaws.com/content/uploads/hero/735cf8ed-bd05-410e-bb06-cf0e73bddbb3.jpg?1524607333 ); bright blue eyes; fair skin; 5' 8"
Usual Outfit: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/1b/e3/bf/1be3bff5efe11f2821e3dffe1ac9a221.jpg
Spy Outfit: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/8c/61/a0/8c61a04687d993c7f2bee839c50ebd75.jpg
Personality: Can be overconfident, bossy–likes to be the leader; sassy; coquettish (for the purpose of gaining intel only).
Other: Twirls hair around her finger when tired/nervous/bored; scrunches or taps her nose when anxious.

(Link: Blaine Grace Woods )

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(Lol, You can be Agent X, the one agent I don't really talk to irl…)

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( Ikr, I wish I got here earlier too @Ladyabby. We can do our own one on one too if you want to set that up?)

@Imperfect_Autumn group

(Lol, You can be Agent X, the one agent I don't really talk to irl…)

(XD I gave her a different one: Blaze. In the story I used her in, she's a pyrokinetic and a photokinetic.)

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(You can start if you want, it's ur RP…)

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Blaine blew a strand of hair out of her face as she slipped around the corner of the library. Glancing around to make sure no one was watching her, she pressed a hand to the brick wall. Blue light outlined her hand, and a hidden door slid open, revealing a polished, white hallway. She slid inside, and the door automatically closed behind her.

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Raven looked out the window, people bustling about. Kids smoking in the alleys, three girls walking together, shopping bags strung on their arms. A nice lady, popping into a store to help around. A kid on a skateboard, two men in suits. How nice it seems… He thought.

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Agents greeted Amethyst – or Blaze, as they called her here – as she walked inside the base. She headed to the director's office to receive the assignment he had called her there for.

When she arrived, she knocked on the door and stuck her head in, calling, "Sir? I'm here."

The director, a tall man with graying dark brown hair who looked to be about forty-years-old, looked up from his desk. Piles of paperwork sat in front of him, one on each side of the desk. He gestured for Blaze to come in when he noticed her standing outside his door.

"Have a seat," he said, pointing to the chairs across from him. "We're just waiting for Agent Z to arrive, and then I will start briefing you on your assignment."

"Yes, sir," Blaze said, sitting in one of the seats.