It could be romance, it could be scifi, it could be gore! The oppertunities are endless. All I need is one person.
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(I know it's a lot…)
I bet you're tired of me mate
It's ok. It's just we're in such different time zones. But like I said, it's late night
(Okie, We'll both fill out our things then)
(Oh you're letting me join? :D)
BASICS
Name: Grace Milligan
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
LOOKS: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLl8uWi_iwo/VaVXyd-w6lI/AAAAAAAAEsw/1hEGMhpjlPA/s1600/Blonde%2BGirls%2BHD%2BWallapers%2B16.jpg
Hair colour: Blond
Eye colour: blue
Race: British
Height: 5'6"
Attire: Normally a red, big sweater and black leggings with gold accesories.
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Personality type: ISTP
Favourite book: Dracula-Bram Stoke
Favourite song: Blood-MCR
Favourite word: Stigmatic
Biggest pet peeve: When people leave dishes in the sink
Biggest fear: Nothing really
Catch phrase: "It's just (something illegal)! Not MURDER"
(Yep!
I'm working on it I had to get off last night sorry)
Name: Fox Lincroft
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality:
LOOKS
Hair colour: Golden brown, short
Eye colour: Bottle Green
Race: American
Height: 6'2
Attire: t-shirt with flannel shirt over it, jeans, converse
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Personality type: INFJ
Favourite book: The Maze Runner, James Dashner
Favourite song: Fix You, Coldplay
Favourite word: Catharsis
Biggest pet peeve: Sweat
Biggest fear: Being abandoned
Catch phrase: Sorry
(Alrighty, I'll start)
Grace walked out of the corner store, palming a packet of maltesers. She began to walk down the street and bumped into someone
(Oy! How about a two criminals become a couple and try to run away together?)
(Sure!)
Fox grunted as the girl collided with him. "Hey watch it!"
Woah, hot… "Wha-" she trailed off, the maltesers falling out of her sleeve, "Shit!"
Fox raised an eyebrow. "Language."
"Well" she replied, picking up the maltesers
"Got them from the store, wa-" she trailed off, "Why do I have to tell you?"
"No reason. Just asking." He paused. "It's just that…they seemed to appear out of nowhere…like you were hiding them…"
"You got a second?" she asked, pushing him into the alley way between buildings, "Stole it"
"Is that something you just tell people?" Fox scoffed.
"I tell people when I have a gun on me idiot" she replied, patting her back pocket
Fox blinked. "Oh…..well still. It's not smart to brag about theft."
"It's a bag of maltesers" she replied, "Want it?" she shook the bag in his face
"Not really." He shook his head. "Why didn't you just…pay for it?"
"God, you are persistant, and hot." she replied