The male is popular and is what every guy wants to be. The girl is a little emo bean. (I'd prefer to be the girl, but either way works.)
Opposites Attract ///One-On-One/// Open
Hey, this still open???
Blep?)
I'm so sorry, I was taking a break for some personal reasons. And yes it is!
That's ok! Got a bio template?
I will create one quickly.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Grade:
Sexuality:
Apparence:
Everyday Outfit:
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Other:
Name: Alex Atticus Tailor
Age: 16
Gender: M
Grade: junior (put in Kindergarten a year early)
Sexuality: Straight
Apparence: Fiery red hair, dark blue eyes. A narrow, angular face, a roman nose. Faint freckles. Rather short, but a strong build. His popularity comes mostly from his appearance.
Everyday Outfit: Red and white baseball jacket, dark jeans.
Personality: cocky, extroverted, a little egotistical. Impulsive and has a tendency to get jealous too easily– secretly insecure, dry of his parents' attention, so he compensates by popularity. Succumbs easily to social norms. Cracks jokes to relieve discomfort.
Likes: baseball, cityscapes, cars, feeling loved.
Dislikes: soccer with a passion, the color orange, rain
Other: doesn't have his liscence yet– procrastinates on it because driving scares him.
Name: Ingrid-Rose (Rosie) Hall
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Grade: Sophomore
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance: Long, straight, Jet Black hair with pastel color streaks throughout, Ivory skin, freckles across the bridge of her nose and her cheeks, Very Skinny (Due to anorexia) , Short (only 4'8)
Everyday Outfit: A black skater skirt, graphic t-shirt, ripped jean jacket, knee length white socks, white, high top converses with patterns she drew on.
Personality: Shy, Introverted, Angsty, Loner, Abandoned (Her parents are split, she hasn't seen her dad in over 6 years, her mom neglects her), Anxious, Depressed
Likes: Writing Poetry, Skateboarding, Drawing, Animals
Dislikes: Cheerleaders, Headstrong people
Other: Is known for her graffiti
Yay! Who starts?
Um, doesn't matter to me.
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Alex stood outside the school's baseball field. Unlike most schools, who enamoured football, their high school held one of the best junior high baseball teams in the country. Alex was lucky enough to be a member of it. For now, he waited for his older brother to come by and pick him up– they had to share a car.
Rosie looked around and watched as all the students left. She put her book in her locker and grabbed her skateboard. Just as she was about to push off something caught her eye. Two of the baseball players were kicking around a baby bird. She walked towards them. "Uh, what do you think you're doing?" Rosie locked eyes with the bigger of the two.
Alex looked up and over. Personally, he thought that was a pretty sad pasttime. But those two had always been… Insane. They were lucky enough to be good baseball players, else they'd be suspended.
"You got a problem, little girl?" The bigger of the two said, pushing her a little.
"Oh back off buddy. I ain't a little girl." Rosie glared at the boy.
Alex squinted a little more, and slid on his glasses. Just in case they got a little too intense.
"Perhaps you should back off, sparky!" The boy said.
"Oh screw off, I might be tiny but I could still beat the shit out of you." Rosie replied.
"Oh I'm so scared."
Alex crossed his ankles and leaned agains the wall.
Rosie picked up the baby bird, glared at the boys and then stormed away.
"See ya around ya scrawny bitch!" The boy yelled after her.
He breathed out a disapproving huff. Well… most people were smart enough to avoid the brothers.
"Hey what's up Alex?" The boy said to Alex. "See the bitch I just fought off?"
Rosie walked towards a tree and placed the baby bird on the lowest branch. "Here you go baby, sorry those assholes hurt you."
Alex rolled his eyes, and sighed, "Oh, frick off, Taylor."
"Whoa, what's the problem dude?" Taylor put his hands up. "You like 'er or something?"
"No, I'm not a jackass." He muttered back, crossing his arms.
"Who are you calling a jackass?" He snapped.
"I'm looking at 'em." Alex replied tartly.
Rosie watched the baby bird try and fly. She looked around happily and watched the nature surrounding her.
"Whatever, I'm not wasting my time with you!" Taylor walked away, flipping him off.
Alex laughed a little, and called back, "Smartest decision you've ever made, dumbass!"
Rosie looked over and saw one of the baseball players laughing at the one who had hurt the baby bird. How strange? She thought to herself.
Alex turned on his phone, and exhaled an impatient breath.