"I'm depressed" she replied, "Wanna come in?"
"I would love to," Charlie answered, a soft smile tugging the corners of her lips up. "What's wrong?" She finally asked once she stepped into the apartment, setting her bag full of books onto the ground.
"I'm depressed" she replied, "Wanna come in?"
"I would love to," Charlie answered, a soft smile tugging the corners of her lips up. "What's wrong?" She finally asked once she stepped into the apartment, setting her bag full of books onto the ground.
name: Acacia Price
age: 18
looks: straight dark brown hair with bangs, pear-shaped body, short, brown eyes
personality: kind of a bitch but she has a dark past and once she loves someone she is loyal and caring to them
backstory: overly strict parents (verbally abusive)
favorite word(s): "fuck off"
flirty or not: depends if they like the person or if it's a joke
intro or extro: intro
other: idk
pets
Cora rolled over in bed onto her stomach, humming as she slowly woke up. She blinked her eyes a few times, light streaming through the curtains of her bedroom. She yawned and sat up, her messy, ginger curls falling across her shoulders and face.
Sean rolled over in bed, eyes open slightly. They widened when he saw the rain and he jumped out of bed, grabbing his camera. This is perfect for taking photos in! He thought.
(Hey, can Sean and Matthew be friends?)
name: Acacia Price
age: 18
looks: straight dark brown hair with bangs, pear-shaped body, short, brown eyes
personality: kind of a bitch but she has a dark past and once she loves someone she is loyal and caring to them
backstory: overly strict parents (verbally abusive)
favorite word(s): "fuck off"
flirty or not: depends if they like the person or if it's a joke
intro or extro: intro
other: idk
(Amazing character)
(Hey, can Sean and Matthew be friends?)
(sure)
"I'm depressed" she replied, "Wanna come in?"
"I would love to," Charlie answered, a soft smile tugging the corners of her lips up. "What's wrong?" She finally asked once she stepped into the apartment, setting her bag full of books onto the ground.
"Nothing actually, you know though, the depression just picked a day when it was my favourite weather and now I can barely enjoy it" she replied, slumping down on her couch
"Well, I think I have a marvelous cure for this sudden sadness," Charlie replied, plopping down next to Nickala. "Books!"
As soon as Sean walked into the kitchen, his small puppy jumped on him. "Hey Lucky. Wanna be in some of my pictures today?" He asked her.
Nickala's face perked up, "Thank you Charlie." she replied, hugging her
Charlie leaned into Nickala's embrace, a grin tugging her lips upward. She slipped an old, hardcover out of her bag as she leaned back against the couch, beginning to flip through the pages. "I stopped by Mira's house today and got some books." She explained as she finally settled on a bookmarked page, referring to one of their friends.
"Here listen to this. . . The fault, my dear Brutus, is not in the stars, but in ourselves."
"Wowie" she replied. « This Mira has some really good taste» she thought. "Could you pass me the older looking one? I've taken particular intrest in its font" Nickala asked
Sabra walked up the front walkway to the door, hands shaking as he knocked, bracelets rattling against the wood panelling. "Hello?"
(who's door is he knocking on?)
(Charlie's? idk i thought everyone was in the same house sorry :P)
(lol i thought they were in different ones. idk actually know what's happening with that)
(I"M NOT LETTING THIS DIE)
(lol, i'm joining in then)
(Okie. I think I might restart this because half of the people on here don't even respond anymore)
(count me in, plz)
(Yup. I'm just gonna make it)
(k)