@PuffPoff
(could I join?)
(could I join?)
(ya, just tell me which power you want and make a template! I have it at the first post.)
(I'm currently watching a show on another tab, scrolling through missed posts, and playing on an Xbox, meanwhile on another browser I have lots of work. Haha, I need to stop procrastinating.)
"Manhattan, New York. What're you going to Europe for?" He smiled, now that the guy was looking at him.
(lol same)
(ya, just tell me which power you want and make a template! I have it at the first post.)
(Could I have Flora?)
(ya, just tell me which power you want and make a template! I have it at the first post.)
(Could I have Flora?)
(Sure thing kid)
(is it just plants and stuff)
“I’m headed to Scotland for a breath of fresh air, how about you?” Rigel innerly cursed himself for sounding eager, for sounding so stupid and friendly, but gosh the guy’s smile was dazzling. He ran his hand through his hair, suddenly self conscious. He probably looked like a mess, after all, he had just picked up and left so fast his family wouldn’t have a chance to stop him.
(is it just plants and stuff)
(all vegetation, yeah. It's different from Earth, which is the actual ground beneath our feet.)
(Ah okay sounds good)
(I'm doing this on my phone so forgive me if I'm super slow)
(iz cool)
"Well, I'm going for a bit of vacation and to get away from reality. Are you planning on doing sightseeing or your just coming and going?" Xander knew that he was going to at least take some pictures of the scenic parts of Scotland while he was on his little break. Maybe if this guy was, they could probably see it together. I'm getting a little ahead of myself, I just met the guy. Xander thought to himself.
“I, um, actually don’t know yet,” Rigel let out a little laughed, shaking his head at himself, “I actually just decided to go to Scotland because it was one of the only flights available on such short notice.” Rigel starting tapping his fingers on the arm rest again, shifting a little so he could look at the hot guy a little bit more. He came to his senses and finally held out a hand to introduce himself, “I’m Rigel, by the way.”
"Xander." He responded, returning the handshake. "Nervous?" He asked, a bit curious as to why he kept tapping on his chair.
“Oh, um, not really. I just, well I smoke,” Rigel turned a light shade of red, hoping his habits wouldn’t turn Xander away, “And I’ve been working on quitting, I haven’t smoked in a couple of days, but well… uh, I guess I’m just anxious about it, I dunno,” He explained, looking away again and chewing on his lip. Rigel felt like he needed to do something with his hands, which he started to clench and unclench, as they waited for the plane to take off.
(Could I join this as the sun? This seems like a really interesting idea.)
(course nessie! and the sun refers to light, btw. template time!)
(Thanks!)
(Is he alright?)
Name: Meus Gathos (Pronounced like Muse)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Shipping: Yep!
Occupation: He's always wanted to become a doctor or study medicine, though he's currently been working in a small book store.
Appearance: Meus has a lighter, caramel skin tone with faint, pale freckles across the bridge of his nose and a few dotting his arms as well. (African American heritage) His hair is a darker brown color and pulled back into medium sized dreadlocks that end before his shoulders. (https://www.pinterest.com/pin/845269423788888532/ Reference for hair and skin tone) His eyes are a narrower, almond shaped and a deeper hazel tone. Darker lashes and brows. Around 5'11, with a leaner build and wider shoulders, though he is lankier. Has a few white, faded scars across his jaw and a few nicks on his nose. Has a faint limp in his left leg. Has an iconic crooked grin.
Usual Attire: Meus is usually wearing distressed jeans that are usually darker. Old band shirts and the occasional hoodie. Has an old jacket that he had gotten from a friend that says "Yellowstone Park '78" that he constantly wears. Old, beat up converse. Has a pair of cracked sunglasses that he never wears and keeps in his pocket. Wears a lot of crystal and leather bracelets.
Personality: Reserved and quiet when first met, and is quite polite to everyone around him. Shyer than he might seem and he doesn’t take great care of himself. Eternally tired. Can be blunt and sarcastic. Usually on the calmer and more observant side, though he can lose his patience or temper quickly at times. Charismatic and loves to laugh. Protective and gentle with the ones he cares about.
Reason for Traveling: He's traveling in order to study small medicinal herbs in order for his medical studies.
Power: Sun
Extras: His father was a historian and named him after the Muses in Greek mythology. Wears crystal bracelets because he believed in crystal healing. Has a small smoking addiction that he's been trying to quit (It's a bit ironic since he wants to become a doctor)
Name: Luis Bianchi
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pan
Shipping: Ye
Occupation: None (currently job hunting)
Appearance: Curly pale blonde hair, large grey-blue eyes, pale skin, round baby face, 5'4"
Usual Attire: Short sleeved pale blue shirt, skinny jeans, black tennis shoes, watch
Personality: Kind, introverted, protective (the rest will develop)
Reason for Traveling: Heading to Italy to see his family
Power: Flora
Extras: He's always cold
(luv em' both! pretend they were on the plane the whole time.)
Rai listens to music as he waits for the plane to take off. He sighs, looking rather bored.
I forgot who Rox was talking too….//
Luis's leg bounced as he sat in his plane seat, nervously looking around. This was the first time he had been away from his family, and it was all the way in Italy. His grandparents lived there, and he was hoping to find a good art school there. It was absolutely nerve racking. He had sat in a window seat, praying that no one would end up sitting next to him.
Desiree stared in wonder at the blue sky, pure as ever. A trickle of nervous excitement shot through her spine, as the sudden realization that she was alone hit her like a wave crashing against shore. Curling into a fetal position for comfort, she wrapped her arms around herself, a physical barrier of privacy. Plugging in earphones, her head leaned against the cool glass window. Shutting her eyes, the last thing she saw was the pure blue sky as she drifted off to sleep.
“Oh, um, not really. I just, well I smoke,” Rigel turned a light shade of red, hoping his habits wouldn’t turn Xander away, “And I’ve been working on quitting, I haven’t smoked in a couple of days, but well… uh, I guess I’m just anxious about it, I dunno,” He explained, looking away again and chewing on his lip. Rigel felt like he needed to do something with his hands, which he started to clench and unclench, as they waited for the plane to take off.
"I completely understand. Breaking habits are hard for me too. I have this one habit that's too embarrassing to say but it took me a while to stop it. Felling nervous is totally normal and if you want to take your mind off of it, do something that you like or give yourself reminders of the bad things that will happen because of the habit." He stopped when he noticed that he was rambling and rubbed his neck. "Sorry, I talk to much, maybe I should work on that a bit." He said with a small chuckle.
Just…relax Luis. You'll be fine. You have your passport, all your papers are signed, you quadruple checked to make sure you packed everything. Everything is fine. Take a moment to relax for once. It was difficult for Luis to be away from his family for so long. His little brother was his best friend, as sad as that sounded. Living across the ocean from him would be hard. He decided that it would be best to keep himself calm, so he decided to look around at the other passengers on the plane. There were quite a few people that seemed about his age, which surprised him a bit.
“No, no, you have a nice voice,” Rigel blushed as red as a fire truck when he realized what he said, cringing at himself. Now he’s going to think I’m some sort of creep. Rigel hastily added in attempt to fix it, “What I mean to say is that I really like listening to you talk.” Rigel wanted to just bash his head in after he said that part. He looked back at Xander hesitantly, waiting for distaste or rejection of some kind.
Xander smiled when he heard those words and turned to see Rigel looking at him. "Thank you." He said while seeing how red Rigel was. He had never seen a shade of read that dark but didn't mind. He obviously didn't mean to say it but Xander still appreciated it.
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