Wanna Do A Witchcraft based One On One?

I'm bored and also magic

(this seems gnarly, do you have a plot in mind?)

((Kinda, but it's a bit rough))

(that’s all good! what is it?)

((Two teens in a dystopian society discover a locked, abandoned building of banned media (mainly books and music/instruments), including spell books of powerful magic. The building had once belonged to a powerful seer, and everything was left for the two of them to find so they can save society. Teens are confused but hey they're tiered of this and are already wanted for rebellious behavior, what do they have to lose?))

(oh dude. that’s rad.)

((thanks!!!))

(do you have a specific template for your characters, or should we just link a profile, or what?)

((I could make up a template or we could just jump in, whichever you're more comfortable with))

(do you mind making up a template? i’ve got a character that i can modify to fit, but just jumping in makes me little uncomfortable, i’m sorry! if you don’t want to do a template, i can just link his page?)

((Sure thing!))

(alright, thanks!)

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality:
Aesthetic:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Whatever Magic Stuff you Wanna Add:
Other:

Name: Sheena Ramone
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Loud, acts confident, loyal, rebellious, does not care about herself, actually kinda hates herself, actually very sweet if she wants to be, scared to be vulnerable
Aesthetic: Classic Punk, as if she just walked out of CGBGs after a Blondie show
Likes: Music (what little she can get her hands on), food, coffee, books (any kind), nighttime, the stars, fire, small knives (thinks they are cool, honestly not planning your murder)
Dislikes: Sleeping, nightmares, authority, pills (always gags hard enough on them to vomit), her gag reflex (or lack thereof)
Whatever Magic Stuff you Wanna Add: Cancer, likes fire
Other: Nah

(thanks! i’m on mobile rn (and cooking), so this might take me a minute or two!)

((no problem!!!!))

Name: Cyrus (Cliff) Artrip
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Very Headstrong/Stubborn, Not the brightest, Blunt, Spitfire temper, Crass, Dislikes change, Observant, Realist, Reliable, Would give you the shirt off his back if it meant you weren’t caught in the rain
Aesthetic: Bonfires, dirt, and back roads. He looks like the type of kid you’d find in the woods on a Saturday night. Cliff generally dresses for comfort and function over any kind of style.
Likes: The day, bees, fires (and their smoke), music (any kinds, even though it’s hard to come across), dirt, cooking/baking, gardening/planting, and whittling
Dislikes: The dark, water, complacency, any temperatures below 70°, and being told how/when to do something
Whatever Magic Stuff you Wanna Add: A Taurus, feels a type of connection to the earth
Other: N/A

(is he alright? I can change him if need be!)

((i love him))

(thank you lmao! i love yours too!!)

((thank you!!!! want me to start?))

(please!)

((alright! where do you wanna start?))

(i’m not sure. do they know each other before this? otherwise, maybe they can both be wandering around and they stumble across each other?)

((maybe they meet up at some underground thing?))

(that’d be sick!)

((cool! ready?))

(yep!)

Sheena stood against the wall, smoking a cigarette as illegal music blasted around her. She closed her brown eyes, tilting her head back, knowing she'd get yelled at later for her shoulder length, choppy black hair smelling like cigarette smoke. She didn't care.She was finally somewhere she felt peaceful. And if they needed to ditch… well, she could always spend a night on a roof with the stars.

Cliff sat against the wall, chatting loudly with the small group surrounding him. He picked at a scab on his thumb, taking in the scene. The smokey room was like a second home to him at this point. His buzzed brown hair was slightly grown out- due for another chop soon. Cliff’s heavily freckled face was stony, an underlying teenage anger burning in the creases of his eyes. He spent a second with a half-burnt cigarette pressed between his lips before passing it to the person next to him. He exhaled slowly, watching the smoke curl into the air.

Sheena hummed softly, taking another long drag. Well…