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Hello and welcome! This is a Horror cross Romance Roleplay, hopefully it goes well XD Couldn't decide on one so we're mixing it like cookie dough ☺️ Anyhow feel free to read along |
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(ok it's been a while since I've made a human character sheet... If I miss anything important please tell me so I can add it in :]) Name: Felicity Newman (Shushhhh) Age: 22 (imma go my age for this I think) Gender: Female/carrot(jk) Height: 5'6 Weight: 44.4 (I'm Australin so whatever we measure in) appearance: Tall-ish, on the thinner side, long blonde hair, usually worn down her back, blue eyes, normally either will wear a yellow t-shirt with long jeans and new balance shoes, or a light yellow dress with the shoes idk.. Personality: Felicity (Flick) is nice, she doesn't like to be mean, she tries to care about everyone! But people test her patience sometimes.. But could never bring herself to hurt them, maybe a little emotionally but that's it, she loves to watch horror movies and has her own fantasy's about them, imagining how she'd handle meeting a cold blooded killer, but to be honest who knows. She also enjoys her cookies and custard. Voice: Flick has a softer voice, she tries to sound tough, but sometimes people don't take her seriously Family: N/A (Aunt in another country?) |
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(Gahahah, hope this is good!!) . . Name: Harlow .J. Minroe Sex: Male Affiliations: You'll see, lol Age: 21 Height: 6" Personality: Harlow is a calm and dainty man, preferring the enlightening atmosphere of quiet and dormant areas. Within these much needed areas he's often seen with a book, a notepad, or simply nothing in hand but a thoughtful look painted upon his face. Many strangers finds him appealing to be around; calm, soft spoken, polite, and gentle... That's not what his closest friends say! For an adult he still acts like a child, often breaking into abandoned areas, committing 'friendly' crimes (such as, but but limited to; stealing pink sticky notes, purposely making a trail of sweets to his local police station, and catching the most outrageous animals.. Before releasing them in less than desirable places...) and picking on his friends. Appearance: He's a rather lanky and fit fellow that always seems to have a lazy smile plastered on his face, rarely to never faltering. Other than the long black hair, heavy eyeliner, brilliant green eyes and pale skin, his attire often includes baggy black sweatpants, tight black Tshirt that's often ripped, and old black shoes. He can be seen wearing arm warmers, bracelets, necklaces, and other accessories, but he often takes them off due to his friends saying that he looks more homeless... Long story short, he's just a emo boy from temu... let him be.. Voice: Deep and soft. He prefers not to yell or scold, saying that raising his voice gives him horrible sore throats. Likes: BOOKS, cooking, wreaking havoc upon the Nations (jk), quiet places, learning about new things. Dislikes: loud environments, yelling, being alone for too long, the ocean.. Family: He strongly dislikes them except for his older brother, Geni. Facts (Will be updated over time): 1. Harlow really likes to observe people, sometimes giving him a unsettling atmosphere. 2. He's a cat person. |
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Sooo, urm, who's gonna go first? XD |
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Oops my bad, heh I went to bed pretty early last night, I'll go first :) |
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(gawwwdamnnn I really don't have any idea how to start, I'll try my best here please no judgement lil lady XP) ____ It was early in the afternoon, the sun was nice and warm, the little birds flew around and chirped to each other. The park seemed so peaceful and quiet this time of the day, Felicity ran, well, jogged along the path, she'd just finished work at the crappy little cafe that she'd for whatever reason chose to start at, now she was making her way home. It had really been a long day, flick had almost tackled this bitch at work, Lana, who had her head so far up her own ass it wasn't funny, waltzing around like she was the queen of England, but no, Felicity chose to ignore the snarky remarks, but she was soooo ready to get home and die onto her bed, forever! Or was she? Halfway through the jog she stopped and looked at her phone -2:34..- She thought to herself, maybe going home wasn't the best idea right now, she didn't really feel like being cooped up alone in her house. So, instead, Flick turned and walked back up the path, thinking about where she should go, she'd been saving as much money from her pay as possible so she could do something with it, "Almost five hundred dollars I think I have, maybe the shopping centre? There's a nice place to eat, food's Hella expensive, but I hear it's nice" She whispered to herself as she walked along, focusing on food. About a hour later Felicity made it to the centre, she walked around for a bit, offering smiles to people who walked past her, she found the diner and went in, making a order of a coffee and pasta, then sat down and waited for her food, reading some fanfictions on her phone and looking up good movies to watch for when she gets home |
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(Dw, you did great, no judging here! Also, are we doing something stalker related or something else?) . ☆ . It was rough moving into the town, honestly, one couldn't describe how it effected Harlow in particular. He writhed in the back seat of his friend's old car, seatbelt unbuckled, knees to his chest, and eyes glued to the fast moving objects outside the car. Eventually his eyes fluttered shut and he rested for a long while. "Dude, we're stopping to eat before we get to the house." One of his friends says, smiling as they poke his forehead through the cracked window. He stirred and opened heavy eyes before nodding and speaking, "Alright, alright.." It only took him a quick moment to get out of the car and begin walking with the other two, whose names were Sebastian and Jaqel. The trio strode into the area, confidence practically dripping off them, infact, it wasn't even confidence, it was more or less a sort of cockiness. Harlow had made it more like he was nervous than cocky. It would most likely help his reputation in the future since it was a rather smallish town. The three promptly walked to the counter and spoke to a man, who took their orders. "Is that all?" He asked with a smile. Sebastian, Jaqel, and Harlow exchanged quick glances before nodding, "We should be okay, thank you." Harlow said, his voice slow and groggy. They earned a quick nod from the man and sat down at a rounded dark wooden table next to woman with her eyes glued to the screen of her phone. Harlow has to admit, the two idiots that he hangs with never really embarrassed him until now. Both were acting like toddlers; nonstop moving, giggling, jokes, and squabbling... What made it somewhat worse was that a girl was quite frankly less than four feet away from their chaotic table. |
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(Oh my bad... Sorry I've been extremely busy fixing up my stables and dealing with some IRL stuff, I'll get started on my post! Umm.. hmm, sure if you want to, or do you want a different idea? It's up to you I love anything because horror is fun, and romance can be too. But I'm easy either way, stalkers are fun considering I am one >:) jk And thank you I really put my half a braincell together to think about that one XD) ____ A younger man came over to the table and gave Flick her food and coffee. She smiled politely and said "Thank you", the man, possibly the owner's son, smiled back and dipped his head before walking back to the kitchen, Felicity sat her phone against a glass to watch trailers and previews of videos and movies as she started to eat, enjoying every sip of the sweet cappuccino she had ordered, she heard a small group of up to 2-3 people sit at the table next to hers but didn't pay much notice. She found a interesting trailor for a comedy movie she hadn't seen yet, it was getting good, when all of a sudden, the small group seemed to get rowdyer and louder, she glanced up at them briefly, three young men, then tried to focus on her video, but their voices and laughs only seemed to get louder the more she tried to focus, she looked up at them again, her blue eyes studying them individually, two of them sat next to each other facing away, but one sat the opposite side facing her direction, a tall boy with long black hair and green eyes, it was hard to read his expression, but it was clear that he wasn't the one making all the ruckus, it was the two who were mucking around with each other like twins. She didn't get to stare for too long though when she almost accidentally got caught looking at him, or, them. She hastily glared back down, hoping she wasn't spotted or seen as rude, she stared blankly at her phone, which she lost track of what video she was even on, too afraid to look anywhere but the phone. After a few minutes she decided she was being silly, nah she was all clear, she sipped her loop warm coffee and finished off her pasta, looking around then deciding to watch one or two more trailers before going home. She scrolled through, reading comments before watching one. |
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(GAHHHH! I didn't see that you posted on here, I'm sorry! XD ) . Harlow watched in disappointment as Sebastian and Jaqel continued their tomfoolery. "Can't you guys relax?" He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest as he leaned back against the chair. "Oh come on, why are you such a downer all of a sudden?" Sebastian asked, eyes scanning the other mans' face, that was until Jaqel tapped his shoulder, pointing to the woman behind them. Harlow recoiled both internally and externally when the two men shared a smug smile. "Absolutely not!" He lightly scolded, watching as they both got up and move to the front counter. A few moments went past, making him impatient and slightly self conscious. Out of pure nervousness he began tapping a painted fingernail against the soft tan wooden table, providing a rhythmic pattern that barely fought above the soft chatter of other people talking. His green eyes slowly climbed up the walls and onto the ceiling, counting tiles in the process before falling to the floor, doing the same or catching glances of shoes, guessing their size, which led his gaze to snake up the table and land on the woman, counting how long it takes for her to blink. About five seconds? He cocked his head off to the side for a moment, "I'm sorry about my friends." He spoke, trying to keep his voice soft but loud enough to hear. He opened his mouth to continue talking, but Jaqel and Sebastian sat down in their seats, hands full with their orders. Ticked off, Harlow refused to touch anything, only causing the three to squabble. |
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(lols it's ok, it doesn't matter you take all the time you need, I'm also sorry for taking a while to respond, I want to write long responses for this rp so it's more interesting, but the other day I was too tired to post in any forum so I thought I'd get to it today) ____ Felicity had almost finished the trailor she was watching when a soft male voice reached her ears. She paused and looked up, seeing the young man sitting by himself, she registered the words he said to her fairly quickly but wasn't expecting him to even say anything, she smiled and subtly shook her head "It's ok, I don't mind. They sound like a handful" She said quietly so his friends didn't hear what she said, she saw he was going to say something so she leaned a little closer over her table to hear him better but Jaqel and Sebastian had come back, she completely retracted her posture, sitting up straight, observing the three for a few moments, seeing how the man who had apologized acted with the food, then seeing the other two get annoyed, she smiled once more before going back to her video. Once the trailor ended she figured there was no point in sitting there any longer, she put her phone in her pocket, grabbed her satchel/bag, then got up, she walked past, giving one last glance and smile at Harlow before exiting the cafe. She walked around a little more having a look through windows and sniffing scented candles, she bought some cookies and put them in her bag for later, then she decided to head home, glad to finally arrive she started cooking dinner, and prepared a movie, thinking about how the day went. |
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Afternoon Storms, then Clearing
