My life, my way [Unique Teenage RP] Semi Lit.

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(Would it be fine if I joined?)

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue back away from Van. He turned to Fabian and then back to Van, "No amount of cops will ever be able to stop me... I'm the modern day Grim Reaper... I own death" he hissed. He tossed his ebony hair away from his face, his lips frozen in a cruel hearted smirk. He walked back over to Mitchell, "As the wolf cries I shall die, Comme le loup pleure je mourrez" he repeated five times in his French accent. He pat Mitchell's head light, "Come on, let us find somewhere nice to sit and eat" he hissed, his eyes looking more calm again.

[Sacred Sin]

"Mitchell," Van said, her voice sharp and stern. "I know I don't know you very well, and I know that I have no right to push myself into your business, but don't trust Cue. I don't care how he treats your or how he acts around you. He's more dangerous than you know." She paid no heed to Cue, who could hear everything she was saying.

"And I'd advise that you, Cue, should be careful. Regardless of what you think, you are simply a man, and a mortal man at that."

[*Skylar The Plant*]

[As long as your semi lit you should be fine to join Eclipse ^^]

Fabian's large, pale eyes widened slightly as he saw Van looking flustered, a frown covered his handsome tanned face, he hadn't seen Van like that, ever. He listened quietly, not saying another word as he listened to what his pale haired friend had to say, he flinched slightly as Van mentioned her dad being a cop, wouldn't that just be more inkling to see if Cue could kill a cops daughter without getting caught?

He looked up slowly as he saw Thomas, the kid with the bright hair he had seen in class and at the shopping center pass something to Van, his eyes widened in horror as he saw it was a tiara, only one person wore a Tiara. "Shade" He mumbled under his breath, his eyes still widened as much as they could be, Shade would never have forgotten and dropped his tiara, well not that he knew. Fabian frowned worriedly, he knew he'd upset Shade, he just hoped he wouldn't do anything bad.

Fabian frowned further as Van walked over to him and he listened with icy detachment, he looked at Van, his tanned face expressionless now that he had calmed down from the shock of seeing Shade's tiara. "I can't let you do that" He mumbled quietly.

Fabian's eyes widened a fraction with Cue's parting words and watched as the tall dark-haired French man walked back to his opposite and a worried grimace covered his face. "Run while you can" He muttered under his breath, his pale eyes narrowing at the boys.
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Mitchell had watched the whole encounter, his face slightly ashamed for not being able to bring himself to try and stop Cue from threatening the younger boy and a women. He looked at Cue, a frown on his pale brown face as his boyfriend came walking back, he listened to the French words. "Aye" He agreed in a small voice and then relaxed slightly, brightening as his head was petted, that was usual. "Okay" He agreed with a soft smile.

Mitchell spun around ready to try and find a place to sit, he froze as he heard Van's voice and he looked over his shoulders at the smaller, petite girl, his chocolate brown eyes widening slightly and his face became pained as he listened to the girls words.

"He's done nothing bad to me, I shall wait and see" Mitchell decided quietly with a nervous smile, the thought of the Swastika carved into Cue's back flashed in his mind and his eyes widened, could Cue really be evil? Evil enough to support that? Evil enough to kill? Mitchell gulped nervously, his resolve of his boyfriends innocence faltering.

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(Okay, I normally do write at least a paragraph when role playing, so here is my character

Full name:
Autumn Rose Matthew
Nickname:
Little Rose or Autumn
Username:
Eclipse At Heart
Gender:
male
Age[Make then high school age 13-18]:
16 years old, born on October 31, strange day for one to be born. But he never minds it, for during that time his family is to busy
to even remember it.
Personality[Make it at least four sentences]:
Autumn is a shy young boy, never liking to talk much and would rather spend his time off in a corner reading.
If talked to he can be snappy, harsh, and rude, but he will quickly correct himself on it and say sorry if he said something really mean.
He is also a bit timid in character, his lip quivers when he is uncertain, nervous, scared, or hurt. He always blushes if someone is to call him cute or coo over him.
Autumn is also a bit strange like he can't make up his mind on who he trust and those who he wishes to stay away from. He isn't one to appear before a crowd, nor is he one to start a conversation. Even though he might look emo he isn't, nor has he ever harmed himself for he can not handle pain well, and normally becomes queasy at the sight of blood.
History[Optional]:
Not much to tell, he grew up here since the day he was born, he lives in a large family and is normally ignored by them.
Picture/Detailed description:
Because I have no pictures of him, I am best of describing him:
His hair color is what gives him his name, it is a mix of brown hues. But he dyed it black to try to hide it.
Now his hair looks more like a moldy leaf as it is trying to get his birth color back, it is cut in a messy way for he cuts the hair himself.
His eyes are gray, in the sunlight they appear silver and in the shadows they appear as storm clouds.
His face isn't sharp, but has more a innocent, childish look. He isn't that tall, nor short, he is more of the "standard" height for a sixteen year old, he is rather thin and has to eat more to keep weight on or else he will become to thin and his bones show. He has no muscles and is weak when it comes to hard work, his fingers are long and thin for he enjoys playing the piano.
He normally wears girl skinny jeans, he wears an odd shirt that drapes down showing off his pale shoulders, it goes down past his hips. He always wears black and white stripped gloves that go up to his elbows, the tips of the gloves are cut off, and the gloves them-selves are loosely fitting.
Sexuality:
He likes other boys, mostly because he was suppose to be born a girl and has more of a girlish figure to him.
Autumn would rather be with someone who loves him and will make him feel wanted, he finds this more in boys than girls.
Thus making him homosexual, and he is more of the female form in the relationship...
Crush:
Open
Extra[Anything special about them? Like do they cross-dress? Fetishes? Hobbies? Stuff like that]:
He is a cross-dresser. His hobbies are playing the piano and reading. Dunno if this counts as a fetish, but he does wear thongs...
Other:
He is obsessed with apple juice, well any type of juice that you can get from one of those small little juice boxes.
He loves sweets as well, mostly cookie dough ice cream is his favorite.

My choice

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Cue swung around back to face Van, he glared at her straight in her eyes, "I would never hurt and man or woman without a valid reason, the only reason I threaten you is because I'm scared and the only reason I have a profile on everyone in this town is because I was naturally bored over the christmas holiday so I entertain myself by digging up information from internet sites or other towns folks" he explained calmly. Cue wasn't that bad; he might have been a physcopathic threatener but he did it because he was scared of other strangers. He grabbed hold of Mitchell and hugged him, "I'm sorry if I scare you" he said.

[Sacred Sin]

Van couldn't help but allow a dark grin to spread across her face. So Cue didn't want Mitchell to suspect him? Was he truly afraid? It was clear he was determined to keep a less suspicious profile than the one he had so casually given to her. It was strange, really. Did she threaten him? Was she a challenge? Did he find enjoyment in scaring her so much because she had been one of the only ones to really question him? She believed Shade had been keeping an eye on the French boy too. That bothered her, as Shade almost never was concerned about people like that. Nor was he generally so serious.

"That can be classified as stalking, Cue. Not to mention, no one besides my closest friends know about my mother's death here." Her voice was cold. "And I brief piece of advice, I don't take threats very well." There was ice in her tone.

"Mitchell, I"m afraid I don't want to be around that adorable boyfriend of yours right now. Besides, I need to talk to Fabe about somethings. I think we may have a class together later. See ya." She said, a brighter tone entering her voice. She smiled softly for a moment, grabbed Fabe's wrist, then began to haul him off.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Mitchell let out a small huff as Cue hugged him and he smiled softly, lightly hugging the tall boy back, being rather tall himself, he didn't really have trouble hugging him. He narrowed his eyes in worry and lightly put his hands on Cue's shoulders, looking over the ebony haired boys shoulder and blinked slowly at Van.

"Kay Van, I'll see you later" He said quietly with a slightly disappointed frown, he slowly sighed and pet Cue's back lightly, hoping his relationship with Cue wouldn't cost him his new friends, a frown was on the light brown boys face as he worried.
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Fabian listened with worry to Van't words, and this his pale eyes and let out a small feminine squeak as Van grabbed his wrist and began to haul him away, he lightly twisted so he was sort of walking straight and he let out a whine.

"Van! Stooop" Fabian wailed with a shocked expression.

((Could you add more to your form please? ^^ ))

[Sacred Sin]

Van released Fabe's hand, her pale fingers uncurling around his wrist, before they dropped limply at her side. Her eyes were obscured by her snow white bangs, but she was shaking a little. She finally looked at her best friend, and her gaze was fierce.

"So are you going to tell me what's going on with you?" She demanded, crossing her arms. It was amazing that someone as small and demure as she could come across as a ferocious lioness. Her face was slightly hard as she stared at Fabe, scrutinizing him as she stared into his eyes, trying to read what lay there.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Fabian's eyes widened a fraction and then they went hard, a cool frown on his face. "I don't have to explain anything" He stated firmly, sounding much more grown-up and serious then he usually did, frankly his high pitched voice threw it off a bit, but the poor kid hadn't gone through puberty yet, so how could his voice have broken?

He crossed his arms across his chest and let out a small irritable sigh, looking away from Van, not feeling like having a glare contest with her at that moment, he frowned once more and then began to feel guilty again, he slumped his shoulders and looked at Van from the corner of his eye.