I summon @Trix

(Imma have to go now though. Bye, see ya later!)

By the way, do you wanna be the invisible one or the normal (perhaps not normal?) one?

Hmmm… I'll let you choose!

Okay… I'll be the normal one then.

Okie!

So… I feel like this is dying… should we skip the templates and just throw some characters right into the story instead?

Oh lord, okay, go ahead! (I've missed you ^^)

(Quick question… so… my birthday is coming up in a couple of days and I was thinking about maybe throwing myself an rolplay birthday party. Would that be selfish and weird?)

(A roleplay birthday party? I've never heard of that before, but I think it would be cool. So I wouldn't really call it selfish, either :))

Oh lord, okay, go ahead! (I've missed you ^^)

I've missed you too!

(A roleplay birthday party? I've never heard of that before, but I think it would be cool. So I wouldn't really call it selfish, either :))

Well… idk how to do it really, but it seemed like a cool idea.

(Okay so this is me just making an attempt to not have this rp dead again… Imma just throw my character in there. I'm gonna use Felix cause he's my fav)

Felix sat on the bus, watching strangers. One rather special stranger, to be exact. The one stranger that had taken the bus at the same time as him for at least a month now, but who never seemed to notice him. It was rather depressing, but Felix was used to it. Other people always seemed to look at Felix, probably because of his dark and broody looks and because of his leatherjacket, but the stranger never seemed to notice him. It was like Felix was invisible to him.

Knowing that there were only to stops left, Felix decided to move closer to the stranger. The space between them were two rather dirty bus seats, and Felix got up from where he sat. Trying to make it seem casual, he moved to the aisle instead, placing himself near the doors. He pretended to look down at his phone, but truth being told… the stranger interested him far more than the video that he pretended to be watching. There was something… mysterious about the familiar stranger.

(Oh I can't compete with Zach for Felix… XD and happy late birthday!)

Soren shifted jerkily on the bus, eyeing the girl behind him in a paranoid manner. No one ever saw him, here, and perhaps that was a good thing. But he didn't need to initiate chaos. There was art to being invisible, a silent code of conduct. The girl draped her arm over the bus seat, and Soren, tired from dodging it, decided to lay flat on the seat, knees propped up to avoid accidental contact in the isle.

(Thank you! I saw that you and Shuri had already wished me a happy bithday in the chat of appreciation, but since I am as you know no longer allowed to post there I couldn't answer… :( )

Felix heart was pounding as he moved closer to where his stranger were sitting. He had already questioned himself about a billion times about this, thinking that he must be out of his mind. Then, he tapped the strangers shoulder, trying his best to not sound nervous as he spoke. "So, um, hi. I have… well, I have kinda noticed that you, um, you always take the same bus as me and I… just… would you like to be my friend? Cause bus rides are very boring." Felix suddenly realised how weird that sounded. "Actually, never mind. God, I'm so weird. I'm sorry. I'm gonna go now." He blushed like crazy.

Soren, used to begin invisible, assumed that the cute kid in front of him was talking to someone else. Judging by the flush of red coating his cheeks, it was probably a crush. The blush was pretty, Soren decided, before returning his gaze to the window.

Felix waited for the boy to respond. When he didn't, Felix got disappointed and… well, to be honest, he got a bit angry. It had taken him a lot of courage to talk to the stranger, and now he didn't even respond.

"You could have answered me at least," he muttered as he went back to his spot by the doors. He was still blushing, and he was glad that he only had two stops left. "People usually do that when someone talk to them," he mumbled in the same quiet tone.

(A question… how do you pronounce Soren's name?)

(I pronounce it soar-in in my head)

His hazel eyes flicked to the boy, interest veiled thinly. He sat up, glancing around before tentatively daring to talk. “Are you… talking to me?”

"Of course I am. Who else would I be talking to?" Felix gave him a slightly annoyed look, but he was actually happy that the boy had answered. The girl on the other seat gave him a weird look. "Why are people looking at me like I'm doing something weird? I'm not imagening you, am I?"

(Interesting. When I first saw it, I kinda pronounced it like the swedish name Sören, but idk how to describe that pronounciation…)

(Oh haha… )

"You can… see me?" Soren gaped, still whispering. Numbly, the boy edged himself against the wall of the bus, motioning for Felix to take the seat beside him.

Felix sat down, suddenly really nervous. "Of course I can see you. Are you crazy or something?" It would be a shame if the only really cute boy he knew was crazy.

Of course the cute one had to be crazy. Shrugging, Soren acknowledged, "Perhaps. But I think you are, too. Keep your voice down, otherwise everyone will think you've gone insane." The girl behind him shifted again, and he flinched away from the arm.

"Trust me, I'm already starting to think that myself," Felix muttered. "But seriously though. Why are they looking at me like that? It's completely normal to talk to someone on the bus. I'm…" He got quiet for a second, lowered his voice and looked around them before turning to the boy again. "I'm not the only one who can see you, right? I mean… you're right here."

(I figured out how to explain the pronounciation of Sören! The Ö is pronounced like the I in the word Sir… so, it's basicly Sir-en. With the En pronounced as in End. But maybe you knew that already, I don't really know how much other countries knows about foreign languages…)

(I didn't know that! Although I might just be uneducated on language, that too lol)
"I… the girl behind us can't see me, that's for sure," Soren supplied. Flailing for a bit, he finally concluded, "And no one has ever acknowledged me before - asides from you. So either I'm crazy and imagining you, or you're just different. But why?"

"You're not imagening me, at least. I am very sure that I am very real, luckily. And…" He poked a finger into Soren's arm. "I don't think that I'm imagening you either." Felix blinked, trying to make his brain work properly. "So, wait a minute. You're telling me that you are…" He lowered his voice even more. "…invisible?"

"Ever since birth," he confirmed, frowning quickly. "Well, actually, I don't know. I just don't ever remember someone else seeing me, weird, right? I live with a twin brother but I don't think he knows I exist…" Soren trailed off, an emotion flashing in his eyes. "You probably looked really weird poking air just now," he commented.

Felix smirked a bit. "Well, yeah. But people consider me weird in general. I'm the dark and mysterious kind of guy, you know." He realised something. "Actually… would you like to talk about this somewhere where there are not people everywhere? Or do you have to be somewhere else?"

A small grin played on his lips. "We're on a school bus… there's not a lot of places we can go." It was oddly intimate having such a quiet conversation, and Soren busied himself for a moment to fight off the blush.