{free birds}{semi-literate}{runaway/survival-ish}{4 slots}

[Chessur]

(Just putting it out there but I won't be able to write a post until after Friday. Because I have to study + do homework for 3 classes on Friday. Which one of the classes counts for 45% of my grade. Though after Friday I have time to write a big long juicy post 8D

[Tech.]

(I'm getting tired of using Vanilla.)

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{ general information }
••name:
Fang Bloodlust
••age:
19
••date of birth:
Halloween
••gender:
Male
••orientation:
Gay

{ getting to know you }
••personality:
-will add lator-
••likes:
-Sharp objects
-Pain
-Disorder
-Mayhem
-Ruin
••dislikes:
-Order
-Brightness
-Vanilla {Person}
-Vanilla being happy


{ other }
••theme song:
Been to Hell
••body mods, distinct features
Scars on his face and piercings everywhere
••disorders:
NONE...ok, he has Anger Management
••height:
6'2
••items packed in bag:
He didn't pack anything. He just went.
••other:
He hates Vanilla and calls him weak and stupid.

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(( Well, problem...
You've gone too far with Vanilla to replace him. :\ What's gonna happen to Aaron?
And relaly, only one character per person is allowed so we can possibly attract more members.
After all, pretty much everyone except you, me, and Chesh have quit. :| /angry about that/ ))

[Tech.]

[Kk. Whatever. lolz, it was a good try. I'll continue with Vanilla lator.]

[Tech.]

Vanilla
バニラ

[Right now, I can't be cured by words
That are only gentle
I'm just going to give my everything
To this battle that continues on endlessly]

Vanilla nodded. "Yes Autumn." eh siad. "I mean that." Vanilla looked down at the shcool. "You're just different. And the kind of different you are is the same kind of different that I am." he said. "I like that." Vanilla's eyes narrowed a bit, and a smirk crossed his face. "Now are we going into those woods or what?" though he spoke, the smirk never left Vanilla's face. He was a naughty boy when he wasn't as shy and abused as he made himself seem. He figured he could be himself around Autumn now. It seemed appropriate. I mean-now autumn was Vanilla's only friend though it seemed. Vanilla's teeth were sharp. Sharper than they should be. They had always been that way, and he didn't quite understand why. But when he smirked it was obvious that they were more fang-like than teeth like. Since Vanilla didn't have the money to go to a dentist or any such thing, he never got them filed or cared for properly. Inside his bag, Vanilla slit his wrist again. THe pain made the smirk seem more evil than ambitious. But tat was Vanilla.

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(( Gonna respond later tonight, c;
Man, schoolwork has been increasing this week and this week only. ._. Wonder why. ))

[DRdoctorlady]

{{Oh my gawrsh I love you for this XD I haven't seen any good semi lit runaway RPs ;u;}}

{ { general information } }
••name:
{Reuban Lowe}
••age:
{14 years old. He left home as soon as he was old enough to legally work}
••date of birth:
{August 21st}
••gender:
{Female. Liek totally.}
{Male ;D}
••orientation:
{Straight}

{ { getting to know you } }
••personality:
{He's weird. That's one of the only ways to put it. Its his coping mechanism. Either he'd be constantly depressed or... random. Crazy. He even recognizes it as his coping mechanism, and embraces it. He prefers forgetting to remember, laughter to sadness. He's often the source of the awkward silences, the one that goes a little too far, talking at inappropriate moments. He was generally accepted for this though, as sort of a class pet. A few would shun him.}
{He's actually fairly intelligent, but you wouldn't know it just looking at him. He's perfectly aware of how he acts, the different problems he has. He just doesn't care about that. Why should he? Its not hurting anyone.}
{He's got a trifurcated personality, really. There's the weird, which is what everyone sees. There's the intelligent, which he's only used when he's working on something or talking to adults, or when he has reason to be serious. Then there's the depressed.}
{The depressed is what comes right after he's abused, invalidated, denied, humiliated. He'll cry.}
{When he's depressed, he's a pathetic, terribly broken little child...}

••likes:
{Positive Attention}
{Writing}
{Strawberries and Watermelon}
{Play fights}
{Warmth}
{The Moon}
••dislikes:
{His past}
{Sharp things, knives}
{Being yelled at}
{Being alone}
{Depression}


{ other }
••theme song:
{Hide, by Red}
••body mods, distinct features
{None, though he does have bruises mottling his shins}
••disorders:
{Inferiority Complex}
••height:
{6ft 1nches. He's extremely tall and thin}
••items packed in bag:
{A notebook, full of runaway details [Nearest soup kitchen, homeless shelters, etc.]}
{An extra notebook for writing and drawing in}
{A case of pencils}
{A weeks worth of clothes}
{Slacks and dress shirt}
{Ramen}
{2 gallons of water}
••other:
{He's very fragile in a very different way}

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(( Accepted. c: Sadly, there's like...no one here to RP with though. :\ Hopefully we can bring this role play back to life. ))

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(( I'll respond tomorrow, Reit, I promise. I have research to do tonight, so...yeah. x3 ))

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•• Aaron Kurayami
•• Call me Autumn.

Hearing those kind words from Vanilla's mouth just made Aaron smile like an embarrassed fool. He glanced over at the woods as Vanilla spoke, sighing thoughtfully. I wanna say yes to that, but... Aaron shuffled and shifted him position uncomfortably, and it was clear he was thinking about it. ...what if something happened to us? Or happened to Vanilla? That wouldn't end well...but that's not very likely... Without even thinking about it, Aaron blurt out, "Could we stay out here just a bit longer? I don't want to go in just yet. It's just...it's too soon."

Aaron had a sheepish little smile on his face as he looked back at Vanilla. "In other words, I don't think I'm ready to go in right this very second. I'd like to wait awhile longer, maybe when it's just a little bit brighter outside." Aaron hoped Vanilla would understand that, he really did. He pushed his bang out of the way, wondering how Vanilla would react to that. He hoped he wouldn't annoy the poor boy, he hated upsetting people. "Though...if you really want to go in right now, we can go. I mean, what could the harm be? It's just the forest." A few seconds after the words came out, Aaron had second thoughts about it.

Yeah, it's just a dark forest with animals that could hurt us like bucks and possibly bears and snakes. No harm will be done to us at all! Aaron thought, his smile growing a bit. For some reason, that amused him, but he wasn't sure why. Maybe because his slight fear of going in there was kind of silly. Really, though. What could the harm be? It is just a forest, after all. Did Aaron realize Vanilla was making him a bit braver by the minute? No, of course not. He didn't even realize that he was willing to go into those woods, not at all.