I just want a rp that doesn't die quickly..(One on one(Closed))

Name: Azalane Firewind
Sexuality: bi
Age: 17
Personality: definition of anti-social, shy and skittish, wary
Appearance (Be descriptive): long wavy dark hair, tall and wiry build (but she slouches a lot to avoid being noticed) big silvery-blue eyes, small-ish nose and full lips, pale skin and freckles that stand out quite a bit, long fingers and big feet
Favorite/ usual outfit (You can include their outfits for a formal event, sleepwear, and whatever else): black torn jeans, baggy black hoodie and grey Converse
Backstory: She lost her family when she was five, doesn't really remember them, and has been living on the streets just tryin' to survive.
Other: depression and anxiety
Zodiac sign or Hogwarts house (Or both): aquarius and Slytherclaw
Do they read?: yeeeeeess
Likes: not socialising, pizza, ice cream, singing
Dislikes: people, people, and people
Hobbies: drawing, painting, writing, reading, singing
Deepest secret: she killed her girlfriend and (obviously) regrets it so she tries to stay out of relationships
Family(Mother, father, siblings etc..): they are all dead as a result of the rebellion
Favorites:
Color: blue
Type of music or song: pop, hip-hop, emo
Food: ice cream (duh)
Weapon: Bow and Arrow

(this okay?)

Name: Harper Beech
Sexuality: Bi
Age: 18
Personality: pretty chill, relaxed, sarcastic, witty
Appearance (Be descriptive): https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247328813844/
Favorite/ usual outfit (You can include their outfits for a formal event, sleepwear, and whatever else): What she's wearing in the picture
Backstory: I suck at these…
Other: she needs to be around other people or it drains her
Zodiac sign or Hogwarts house (Or both): Sagittarius // Slytherin
Do they read?: Yeep
Likes: technology, building things, flirting, her sister
Dislikes: being alone, being shot at
Hobbies: tinkering, wielding, building, putting things together
Deepest secret: If her sister died, she would kill herself
Family(Mother, father, siblings etc..): Has a twin sister that's a pilot
Favorites:
Color: Caramel
Type of music or song: Monster by Skillet
Food: Lasagna
Weapon: any type of gun, close up combat

(Nice characters! I'm currently at a track meet so I won't be able to post a started until tomorrow, if one of you two wants to though you can get the rp started)

(Hello! I was at a track meet yesterday too! XD You can start it, if you'd like to!)

(I'll start as soon as I get to my computer! :D did you run/participate in and events at your meet?)

(Alright, coolio! I did the 300m hurdles for the very first time (1:00 flat) and I ran the anchor leg in the 400x4 relay (95% sure I beat the other girl who was running). You?)

(I ran the 1600 meter dash (the mile) and I did fairly well. I was third in my heat with a time of 6:41)

(Nice! That's really good! Are you going to post a starter soon?)

(Yup, I just got on my computer right now so I'll post the starter now)

(Awesome sauce!)

(XD I just realized that I already posted a starter, I'll just post it again)
Elena walked quickly through the dark streets of the city, her head down so she wouldn't draw any more attention than her flaming red hair already did. "Left at the hotel, right at the park," She said softly, reminding herself of how to get to where the rebellion was meeting. Night in the city was quiet and she loved it, most of the lights were off though a few blinked on or off from the taller buildings, this was the perfect time for meeting up with the small branch of the revolution that was in this city.

(Oh right! XD)

Harper pulled her hood up as she passed a small group of official looking people. They been watching her and whispering, and she'd stupidly given them a dirty look. Idiot! she reprimanded herself as she turned down a dark alley she could easily loose them in. Ahead of her, she could see a girl that she recognized as Elena. Glancing behind her, she jogged a bit to catch up with her. "Hey, Elena right?" she mumbled.

"Yeah, and you are?" She said in a voice barely above a whisper, her pace quickening slightly since she didn't recognise the new girl right off the bat. It's not that she didn't trust the new girl, it's just that she didn't need anyone to find out why she was out this late at night if they didn't already know. The hotel was coming up in a few blocks and she glanced up at it for a moment to make sure it was where she needed to turn.

Aza balanced carefully on the outside windowsill of the hotel. Walking along the sill, she wobbled a little and cursed loudly, then clapped her hand over her mouth. She jumped lithely up and almost missed the sill above her, snatching and air and then grasping the lip of the wood. She pulled herself up and sat, catching her breath and then spotted a pair of people walking far below her.

"Harper," she replied, noting the girl's look. "Yeah, this is right. I've seen you before at the meetings. That pretty red head is kinda hard to miss." She wasn't trying to be rude, flirting just was her natural first reaction around a person. If someone was flirted with, Harper had learned that she could cut past the bull shitting (we are allowed to curse, right?) and see who they really were.

(Yeah cursing is fine)
Elena rolled her eyes, "My hair is anything but pretty, mostly it's an annoying sign that basically points out right where I am." As soon as she heard what sounded like cursing above them she froze, slipping close to the building and watching for anyone that might be following them. "You heard that too, right?" She whispered to Harper.

Harper nodded, not daring to speak until she'd figured out who had made the noise. Her eyes found the silhouette of a girl perched on the windowsill of the building they were pressed against. "There," she murmured, pointing up at the figure to show Elena the discovery. "And for the record, red heads are so my cup of tea…"

Her eyes flicked up to where Harper had pointed and she gave a small nod, "Should we keep going?" She whispered shifting around and debating if they should keep walking and act like they didn't see he person above them.

Aza jumped down sill by sill and landed in front of the girls.

Harper's protective instinct kicked in, and she pushed Elena quickly behind her with the swipe of her arm. She studied the girl with sharp eyes.

Elena scowled and step out from behind Harper, "I can handle myself." She huffed to her and kept a sharp eye on the new girl.

"I'm glad you think I'm going to kill you." Aza gave the girls a lopsided smile. "Now, you were going to that fine building over there-" she pointed to the hotel. "And I-" she pointed to herself- "-need a ticket inside said fine building. But refusal isn't your best option here." She pulled a pair of throwing knives out of her belt. "Unfortunately for you, I have fantastic aim."

"We're not going inside stupid." She huffed, rolling her eyes, "So I'd advise you to scoot along." She motioned for her to move and made no move to get out of the way of the woman with the knives.

"Well, it looks like you may have a nice silver blade embedded in your gut pretty soon." Aza pulled her arm back.

Harper quickly stepped in front of the other girl again. "Why do you need to go into that building?" she demanded quietly.

"And you could have a black one in your right eyeball." She listed her head. "Or your left. Your decision."

"Why do you need to go into that building?" Harper repeated, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"Go find someone else to bother." Elena growled, stepping out from behind Harper again with her eyes narrowed. This girl didn't scare her, or at least she wasn't going to show her hint of nervousness.

Aza threw both knives, one grazing Elena's shoulder, the other stuck in Harper's forearm. "I need to get into the hotel for…personal reasons."

Harper doubled over from the pain. She covered her mouth and cursed behind her hand. With her uninjured hand, she slipped it into her pocket and secretly typed on a small communicator.