Two band mates kinda like each other- actually, maybe love. But dating within the band never ends well, right? Besides, it's not like they'd like them back-
AKA, two gay idiots fall in love with each other, are oblivious as fuck, and provide some very good entertainment for their other fried/band mate.
aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh
Hi!
hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
What's up?
the sky
Fair point
so….
Wanna rp?
yes
pls
Okay! Wanna do forms or just choose instruments/positions and go?
(id like a form, only cause ill use my new baby and i dont actually have a template for him, so itll make it easier for me to use him)
((Got ya))
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality:
Looks:
Plays:
Other:
(ill get it done when i can
also would you be interested in joining my assassin rp?)
Maybe
(it's called 'silent but deadly' if you want to join)
((Thanks!))
(what's the age range?)
((Probably about 17-20))
Name: Nico Aspen
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Humorous, clumsy, kind, caring, slightly sassy
Looks: Nico has soft orange hair that is short and fluffy. His skin is a soft tan, and his eyes are an emerald green.
Plays: Bass guitar, electric guitar, violin, flute
Other:
(is he ok?)
((Yeah))
Name: Eric Lyndon
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: GAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Personality: Loud, acts confident, awkward, loyal, kind, pretty sweet if he like you, a giant dork, rebellious
Looks: https://data.whicdn.com/images/44784161/large.jpg
Plays: Electric guitar, sings
Other: Has a cat named Mercury (in pic)
(You gonna start?)
((Yeah))
Eric sighed as he put down his guitar. "I swear, I'm getting nowhere with this damn song." He muttered. Like the guy it's about… He thought, shaking his head. He looked over the lyrics for what felt like the five thousandth time, jumping when someone knocked on the door. "It's open!"
(that supposed to be nico?)
((Yeah))
(OK cool. Just checking. And should you close this?)
Nico slowly opened the door. As he closed it behind him, he tripped on air. He landed on the ground, orange hair falling in front of his face. "Dammit," He hissed softly at himself, propping himself up.
"You okay?" He asked, looking up. "That looked bad."
Nico slowly stood up, blowing his hair out of his face. "No, I'm fine," He sighed, blushing ever so softly. "You know I'm just clumsy."
