He's the captain of the boy's football team. She's the captain of the volleyball team. It's all fine and dandy until they start dating…and he meets her brother.
Awe snap man may I?
(sure
which one would you like to be?)
(Thanks! I'd like to be the sister's brother if that's okay?)
(yeah sure
ill try and get a template when i can)
(Alright! I'm going to be going out for a walk soon, so take your time.)
(Can I stalk?)
(i mean…i cant really stop you)
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Name: Jackson "Jackie" Kamryn Oliver
Age: 17 (in a half)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay, out to his parents
Appearance: Dark brown hair that was as curly as a bush, that also liked to stick out all over the place when it is humid. Pretty long, hasn't been cut in a while and he doesn't seem to mind. Overall very soft and downy. He has a rather broad set of cheeks with rather small, dark eyes that sparkled. He has an unimpressive chin and is about 5'11. A rather plumpy boi.
Style: He loves himself a flannel. He will wear mostly flannels and jeans with a band t-shirt or video game tee. Never anything vibrant unless it has to do with school spirit. Also wears a lot of school band t-shirts with shorts in the summertime.
Personality: Extremely passionate and willing to do anything. Always smiling and happy to put a smile on another person's face. Loves his friends and likes socializing. Yet he doesn't know when enough is enough. He understands but refuses social cues to leave people alone if they are upset or sad. Can get relatively serious or quiet if he needs to, but doesn't like to.
Likes: Any type of weather, even the hotter days (apart from one), band, RPGs, busy, bustling places.
Dislikes: Houses that are too cold (weird, I know), humidity, sticky things, being alone.
Background: He doesn't have the most interesting of backgrounds. He was born in a middle class family and he lives in a nice townhouse with his own bedroom. Has only one sister and she's year younger than him. Came out to his parents on coming out day, which also happened to be his birthday.
Other: Plays the baritone (typical)
(hey do you mind making the sister maybe a little older?
i just don't want my 18yo going out with a 15yo
it seems wrong
just asking)
(Just did it. And just saying that happens all the time in HS but anyeyywyaay)
(not where i live
it seems really wrong)
(Sorry mate that's just what I'm used to. It's changed now.)
Name: Nathaniel “Nate”/”Hoodie” Meyers
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: He’s told his parents that he is an asexual heteroromantic, but he’s actually gay. He tells them he’s straight because they won’t approve, but he added the asexual part so they won’t question him when he decides not to have sex with whatever girlfriend he gets. Also the school doesn’t know he’s gay
Appearance: Nate has tanned skin with a small growing stubble. He has piercing green eyes that are kind yet stare into your soul. He has short, fluffy dark brown hair.
Style: Literally hoodies. He wears hoodies in summer or winter. He has typical hoodies for winter, but he has short sleeved hoodies for summer. It got him the nickname “Hoodie” amongst his friends.
Personality: Kind, energetic, smart, determined, slightly intimidating
Likes: Guys, his sister, sport, football
Dislikes: Not being out to his parents, bullies
Background: Nate is sort of known as the apologetic jock. He’s always kind to anyone he meets, and he’ll happily beat up any bully that hurts someone who can’t defend themselves.
He showed signs of sport when he was only three, and his parents never forced him into it, unlike everyone thinks.
The only person who knows Nate is gay is his older sister Ella. Even though she’s in college, he knows that he can always go to her when he needs her.
Other: He has an Australian Shephard dog named Koda
(hey um what do you want the sister's name to be?)
(He's great! And ummm idk Kati?)
As they walked through the halls, Kati latched onto Nate. He tried not to show how uncomfortable it made him. This was expected of him: that he had a pretty girlfriend. But he didn't want one. He wanted to find someone else.
"We're going to go straight home, aren't we?" Kati asked. Her voice irritated him.
"Yep. Guess I'm gonna meet your parents then." They stepped outside and started to make their way towards Nate's motorbike.
Jackie got home and promptly went up to his room. He had a couple things to do before he and his sister went to the football game. He was performing with the band, yet as he got comfy gym shorts and a band t-shirt on (with some cash) he couldn't help but be a bit irritated. He disliked going to football games with his sister, because all she did on the way back was talk about how good her boyfriend looked on the field, no matter how bad the team did. He grabbed himself some ramen and hummed happily, waving his hips a small bit as he boiled water. It didn't matter what his sister thought in the end. He had a field show to worry about.
Nate pulled on his helmet without a word. He'd brought a spare helmet for Kati to use, as he knew she'd want on. As the pair climbed onto the bike, Kati clutched her arms around Nate's chest tightly. He gritted his teeth, an action no one could see on account of his helmet covering his face. "Let's go, I guess."
He sat up onto the counter and waved his legs, yawning wide and leaning his head against a cabinet. He glanced outside where the sun still streamed down. It had been a beautiful fall day. He debated on going outside and eating on the porch or his backyard. He flicked some dark hair out of his eyes and rubbed his nose a little.
Nate kicked off, and Kati clutched tighter. He gritted his teeth, annoyed. But, he didn't say anything. The motorbike zoomed through the streets, and it didn't take very long for them to reach the Oliver residence.
Jackie heard a motorcycle and hopped off of the counter, going to his parents who were relaxing and watching TV in the living room.
"I think Kati and her boyfriend's here," He reported. One could hear everything from the kitchen, because it was the biggest room in the house and had steps leading downstairs.
The motorbike pulled up at the house, and Kati got off first. She took her helmet off and ran up to the door, but Nate remained on his bike as he took his own helmet off.
"Are you gonna come in?" Kati asked, smiling.
"I don't know about this, Kati," Nate replied.
His parents nodded and stood, as Jackie moved to watch the water some more, deciding to throw a bit of salt in the mix, cupping his cheek in his hand with a soft sigh. He decided ultimately to stay out of the way of this rough n' tuff biker boyfriend dude, having heard enough of Kati's infatuated squeals about him. Every time it came up, he wanted to knock himself out with his baritone.
"Oh, it'll be fine!" Kati squealed. She walked over, grabbed Nate's arm and pulled him towards the door. She'd forgotten her keys, so she simply knocked on the door. "Mum! Dad! It's me! Kati!"
Of course, Jackie was the closest one to the door, so he went downstairs to grab it after calling he'd get it. He opened the door and didn't really look at them, just sighed.
"Don't forget your keys, Kati." He was in an unusually bad mood, but he would brighten up again. He went back up to the kitchen.
Kati stuck her tongue out behind Jackie's back, knowing he probably wouldn't see it. She pulled Nate from outside and into the front area, closing the door behind her. "That's just my dumb brother Jackie. Don't worry about him."
Jackie sat back up onto the counter, watching the water. In his humble opinion, it'd be better to watch the little bubbles float up to the top then even begin to think about listening to Kati. It was versus losing brain cells and keeping them.
Nate rolled his eyes. Kati was so much of a suck-up. He hated it. He was only dating her because everyone wanted him to, not because he liked her. She had the wrong type of parts.
