one on one romance anyone?? (open)

id prefer a guy character, mine is female. another female is okay too tho

Alright. I can, if you want.

Sure. Any plot ideas?

Nope. You?

not particularly. we can just make characters and roll with it i guess

Sounds good. Do you have a character template I should use?

Never mind. I'll just use the generic kind of one.

i mean i can give you one if you want one. but if not thats okay too

Name: Jack
Age: (IDK what age range we should have)
Gender: Male
Looks: Tallish and muscular, wrestler build. dirty-blonde hair, blue eyes
Clothes: jeans and a nike t shirt
personality: aggressive, but is generally sweet unless you piss him off. smart, but not genius.

anything else i should include?

anything else you think i should know?
Name: Calista
Age:18
Gender:Female
Apperance:Long light brown hair; usually in a high pony or braids, short; 5'3" to be exact, blue eyes with hints of green
Clothes:a camo hoodie, black leggings and converse
Personality:nice, fairly smart, sarcastic
Hobbies:reading, writing, singing and napping
anything else you think i should know? anything else you want to know?

Sounds good. I'm gonna be gone for a couple of days (summer camp), so IDK if we should start and stop pr wait or idk. Whatever you want.

Also, what is our plot gonna be, or will we just role with it?

Just role with it i guess. But we can start whenever you think is best

Now is ok. you start

Where do you want to start?

IDK. Are we still in HS? College?

i havent done a highschool based rp in a while lets go with that

Got it. It'll be easier for me anyway, cuz i'm in hs

I'll start, ig

Actually…Where/when should we start. Are we in class @lunch, in the halls???

Beginning of the day i guess

Alright.

starting

I walk down the tiled hallway, feeling as though the people rushing to get to class were closing in around me, suffocating me. I hate being at new schools, especially when people are so cold-hearted all the time. I wander around the halls when a beautiful girl with brown hair tied up in a high ponytail, wearing a camo sweatshirt and black leggings. "Are you lost," she asks me. "Yeah," I reply. I'm trying to find Ms. Emerson's Algebra 2 class?"

"Oh, you can just follow me then, thats where im headed" she said. must be new she thought. she walked down the hall way, made sure the boy was behind her and walked into a classroom. most of the seats were empty so she went straight to the back row, to hide out as she liked to call it

With an embarrassed smile, he followed her to the back. "I hope you don't mind if I sit here," he commented sheepishly. Oh my gosh, I am such an idiot, I thought, Why should she let me sit by her? I'm me, and she's her. I sit down in the desk next to her and take out the Algebra 2 book. It's easy stuff, at least. I won't embarrass myself by being stupid in front of her. Her. What's her name? I turn my head towards her and ask quietly, hoping not to be heard by the teacher. Nothing like getting detention your first day, right?

"not at all" she said with a smile. "My names Calista. If i had friends id have them call me Cali. Yours?"
She took out her own book and a notebook and opened both. She pretended to take notes but actuallu was doodling and writing little things.

I peer over her shoulder and look at her doodles. They were amazing. "I'm Jack," I whisper. "I could be your friend, if your okay with that…" I trail off, embarrassed. "Those are great drawings you have there!" She looks up and smiles at me. Wow. I didn't think she could be any prettier

(I have to go now. Summer camp tomorrow)

"Do i look like i have a problem with that?" she said jokingly. "Thanks, i think they're crappy but its okay"
hes so sweet. where the hell did he come from and where can i find more people like him?

(NM, i cant sleep rn)

"So, you'll be my friend," I ask hopefully, forgetting to lower my voice. Ms. Emerson looks at me sharply and asks "Is there anything you'd like to share, Mr. King?" "Umm… no M-Miss…" I stutter hopelessly, my face turning a bright crimson. "Good, then you'll be fine sitting in the front of the room from now on." I turn to look at Cali and shrug, mouthing "oops." I take a seat right in front of Ms. Emerson's desk, still blushing red.

(i can never sleep)
Calista giggled from her seat, hoping the teacher wouldnt hear then continued doodling until the end of class. the bell, bringing her out of la la land. She shoved her books in her bag adn walked towards the door.

I ran and met up with her, and began asked, "Can I sit with you at lunch today? I just moved here from Wisconsin and I don't know anybody." But I'd like to get to know you. I mentally face-palm myself for that. Why can't I just be a normal, non-awkward teenage boy! Is that really so hard!