OxO the prompt a a fumbling idiot (me) tries to ask their crush out numerous times but fails because they are to vague. So yea.
What if you and me and we and you and we and me and yea.
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(Why thank you! Would you like to join?)
(Alight wanna do character sheets or just jump into it?)
(Alright I can make them)
Name:
Height:
Age:
Sexuality:
Gender:
Pronouns:
Looks:
Personality:
Other(optional):
Name: Bailey Jones
Height: 5'2 (short AF)
Age: 19
Sexuality: Bisexual
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him
Looks: Pale skin (cause he stays inside all day) and bright blue eyes. Dark brown hair that is shoulder length. Normally wears baggy sweatshirts and sweatpants
Personality: He is the quiet kid in the back of the class. He loves drawing and binge watching Netflix. He is also a hopeless romantic but has absolutely not game at all
Other(optional): He is in art club at student counsil(is a school setting okay?) And he works part time at the library.
Name: Cater Lee James
Height: 5'11
Age: 19
Sexuality: Demisexual
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him
Looks: Average build, dirty blonde hair that is just long enough to occasionally fall in his eyes, He has hazel eyes that change from green to brown.
Personality: He doesn't interact with strangers often, but is very open around his small group of friends. He is constantly moving, from shaking his leg or tapping his pencil.
Other(optional): He has a fancy car that he likes to show off.
(Okay you wanna start?)
(Like start the story because I suck at starters)
(Okay then I guess we should both just try our best)
Bailey walked towards the school. He was holding his school computer, his sketchbook, and his current reading book in his arms as he walked. He walked past some show off leaning against his car. He caught himself staring at the boy with the car and tripped and dropped all his things. "Danm it," he muttered under his breath.
Bailey saw the boy helping him pick up things and look in his notebook. Fuck! he thought, He might see all my crappy sketches. Bailey reached ovver and grabbes the notebook. "Umm so witch drawing did you see hehe?" He asked nervously as he continued to pick up his things.
Bailey felt his face heat up. "Umm yes I'm- I'm fine and I was starring at the car," he stuttered before picking up his things and standing up. "I should uh probably get to uh class right class!"
"No I do not so umm good bye for now I guess," he said before running off. "Yea wait ago Bailey," he told himself, "now he thinks your a dork!"
(Should they be in the same class or no?)
(Okay just double checking)
(You wanna go next)