Soulmate Dystopian. (Open!)

(I'm sure.)

(okay)

(do you wanna start?)

(Sure…)
Isaiah's P.O.V
"Yeah sure, Mom… I'll be fine… Yup… Love you…" Isaiah ended the phone call and turned back to Mark. "Sorry, what'd you say?"
Mark frowned, "I said are you going with Jake and I to find our partners later today or not?"
"Um. Yeah, sure. Why not?" Isaiah smiled, "lighten up dude. We're going to find them."

(I was thinking that Isaiah could meet Millie there…)

(Yeah that'd be a good idea. Where would they be going? Millie could be out just walking around and then meet up with you guys…if that's cool with you)

(FINE WITH MEEEEEE!)

(okie…)
Millie was out of her head with worry. Her soulmate years were coming, and she had been dating on and off for a long time but she still hadn't found…whoever they were. She walked into a antique store and bought a few wall decorations, walked out and sat underneath a tree.

"It's been a fricking long time since I haven't had my lunch yet…" Isaiah cocked an eyebrow at Mark who was making his own parody to Charlie Puth's, 'See You again.' Isaiah knew not to question Mark when he was making his own parodies, because he would eventually become famous, at least that was always Mark's answer. They walked past a girl sitting underneath a big, shady tree. Mark pointed to her and looked at Isaiah, "yey or ney?" Isaiah shrugged and approached her.

Millie sighed and looked up into the big, green tree. She had waited for the warth of summer all winter long. She noticed two guys talking and one of them started to approach her, "Hi." she sighed, waiting to see why he came over, seeing that she already was sweaty and looked nothing less of an amiba.

(Just an FYI Our responses don't have to be so long. )

(yeah, that'd probably be a good idea)

Isaiah tried to put on a convincing smile but doubted that is worked. "Hey, mind if I sit here?" He bent down into a crouch position.

"Sure. Is you friend cool with it?" MIllie said, smiling at his pushed smile.

(Can I still join?)

(Yeh)

(Yeah im sure it would be okay with the starter. since it is a open rp. )

(Thanks! Should I make a boy or a girl?)

(idk…. if you want you can go back and see what is the ratio men to women and decide with the smaller percent..)

"I'm pretty sure… Hold on," Isaiah ran back to the sidewalk. "You want to sit with us or not?"
Mark turned back to look at the girl, "um. Let me guess. You don't even know what her name is, you tried to put on a smile, but failed, and now you want me for backup."
"Yeah pretty much," Isaiah ran back to the girl with Mark right next to him. "Ok, so I'm Isaiah, and this is Mark."

(They we’re equal so I’ll just do a girl I guess. I’ll get my character on later, maybe sometime in the afternoon)

Millie smiled at him "Isaiah, Mark, I'm Millie." She started to fiddle with one of the goodluck rocks she bought from the antique shop.

(M'kay)

Isaiah sat down, "I haven't seen you before. Do you go to the 'local' high school?" Isaiah looked at Mark who had buried his face in his hands.

"Yeah, I'm studying lab technology. Do you go to the highschool?" She asked, making intent eye contact to be sure she wasnt boring him out.

"Yeah. God, I suck at conversations," Isaiah wiped away the beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Mark laughed, "you gotten how many girls by acting awkward the first time? Not none. I can tell you that!"

Millie blushed, "It's ok, I'm awkward too." She blurted out, moving her hand a bit closer to his.

Isaiah jabbed Mark in the gut with his elbow and turned back to Millie. "I apologize for Mark immature behavior. I'm pretty sure he'll never grow up." Mark frowned and shoved Isaiah into Millie.

(Can I join?)
Name:Zora La Rue
Age:17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: slightly tanned skin, teal eyes with gold flecks, light brown hair, has freckles over her cheeks and nose and has a double-sided piercing on her left ear.
Clothing:Maroon Crop top, Black ripped jeans, converse, and a beanie.
Personality:Seems like a cold and unapproachable person, but after you meet her she's a really nice, and sarcastic person.

Millie fell backwards a bit, grabbing onto anything to keep her up, which happened to be Isaiah's shirt. "Crap!" Millie said, blushing hard.

(Yep! Looks good!)