That's why, I love fall // OxO // OPEN

I want a fall themed romance y'know, because i'm human and I just want one.
This takes place in a small rural town of New York called Sherrill (it's a real town, look it up), the town is very small, so romantic options for the teenagers are limited. I wanted this to kind of be a childhood friends to lovers kind of thing :)

"𝚂𝚖𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚏
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠"

If you ask to join, please give me a writing sample and plan on giving more than three sentences per response, and follow the basic roleplaying rules. (andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules)
Character Sheet:

Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Clothing style:
Backstory:
Other:

"𝚆𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢, 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕
𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜
𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚛"

(mk, writing sample?)

(you're in! Just fill out the sheet whenever you can)

(uhm lesbian preferably…)

(I'll get mine in sometime tomorrow :) )

(could you describe her appearance, the pic wont load for me)

Name: Leah Ethnico
Age: 20
Appearance: Leah has golden brown skin and her hair is set in a curly afro that surrounds her hair like a black halo, it has light blue, pink and purple streaks throughout it. She has large doe like eyes in the color of hot chocolate and a button nose, she has thick, full lips and she is athletically built, thin with a bit of muscle. She weighs about 120 and is 5'10.
Likes: cats, tea and boba.
Dislikes: dogs (trauma) and Donald Trump
Clothing style: she wears a distinct early 2000's clothing style. With low slung studded jeans that usually go past her feet and bunch up at the end with tight fitting shirts and chains on her jeans as well.
Backstory: Leah lives with her single mother in their two bedroom apartment on the lower side of town. She is commuting to her college, in town, where she is studying Geology.
Other:

• Leah is half Haitian and half Brazilian. Her mother was an immigrant from Haiti while her father was from Brazil. Her mother teases her for taking after her father's lighter complexion.
• Her father died in a construction accident when she was 6.
• Her grandmother sends her daily letters and packages from Haiti.

(bump)

(yes! I love her!)

(ohhhh, sounds interesting—)
(would you like to start?)

(Oh no, I'll start, sorry just mixed up)

Leah sighed into the fall air as she sat outside, on the side deck of her favorite cafe, where the creamer pitchers were mx matched and the so were the chairs.

She took a sip of her warm hot chocolate and smiled to herself and she rubbed her hands together to keep the cold out of her bones.

Leah smiled and tipped her cup towards Violet in a kind of acknowledgement.
"I'm doing the best that I can be, you?" She asked in a soft voice, then took a sip of her hot coco.

Leah shrugged half-heartedly.
"I mean sure," she said happily, offering Violet her cup of hot coco, for a sip of it. "If you want to waste your free time with me, i'm down."

Leah shrugged and smiled slightly.
"I don't know," she said "I was planning on going around shopping after I was done."
She gestured to the mall around them.

Leah nodded.
"I was planning to hit it on my way back home, right before I left." She told Violet and smiled mischievously. "I was going to gather as many free samples as humanely possible then not buy anything."