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[[ --not accepting more foreign girls ]]

[[ sorry squirrel, but there are no foreign girls slots aviable.
chloe + warai; both slots reserved c:
-- no more girls, only boys! ]]

[RYCBAR123]

[Finished I think.]

[intriguing]

((Heyo, may I reserve a French Boy slot please? Trying to find a picture before I get cracking with the form, hope you don't mind c:))

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[[ sure magique. everyone accepted c: ]]

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(( Hello :]
Could you please reserve me a male spot? I'd love to join, but don't have the time to fill our the for right this very second.

Also, I know that looking back on my previous/recent RP posts, there is absolutely nothing to them; that RP didn't drive me to post at all. I thought it would, but it didn't.
Please don't judge based on those posts; in the past, I've written paragraph after paragraph, and I'm also working on about two short stories.
And I know saying this may not have been necessary, but I don't want you to think I'm not a semi-literate writer :< ))

[Pangolin]

[[ Could you save me a French Boy spot? :3 ]]

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{ May I reserve a foreign boy spot?

[ nathaniel zachary kurowski ] - [ male ] - [ nineteen ] - [ down-to-earth ]

at first sight →

[ n a m e ] Nathaniel Zachary Kurowski (ka-ra-ow-sk-ee)
[ n i c k n a m e ] Nathan or Nate
[ a g e ] Nineteen
[ b i r t h ] September thirtieth at Mater Hospital in Sydney
[ g e n d e r ] Male
[ o r i g i n ] Australia

you're beautiful →

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ] Nathaniel is a fairly average-looking guy, much like any of the other guys that you see into when you want on the street. He's not the handsomest nor is he the worse looking, just average. He gets most of his looks from his father. He is approximately five feet, eleven inches in height. His body has a peach complexion with a muscular, lean physique. His skin does not eat up the sun's rays very easily. even with all of the years at Australia's beaches, he still can't seem to gain very much color. He has a bit of a broad build, but not exactly bulky. He has chestnut brown hair that is naturally curly. There are some natural bronze streaks mixed in the locks as well. He would usually use hair gel to spike it up and style it. He has muted forest green eyes. Even though they are pale, his eyes will usually light up whenever he is in a joyful mood. He is normally as blind as a bat, not normal 20-20 vision like other people. It's been that way since he was in sixth grade. Nathaniel has eye glasses, but he will usually wear clear contacts whenever he goes out. His teeth are perfectly straight and pure white, but his usually smile only shows the top row of his teeth due to a bad overbite. To get such straight teeth, Nathaniel had to endure many years of braces in middle school. he still doesn't know if the end results were worth it.
[ e y e ][ c o l o r ] The shade is a soften medium green. There are also a few light brown flecks scattered in the iris along with brown rings close to the pupil. It's not exactly luminescent or bright but more mute. The two colors green and brown in a person's eye color tend to make hazel, but not in Nathaniel's case. It's considered forest green since there isn't enough brown in the shade.
[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ] His hair is a light chestnut brown. It is naturally curly though it's not very obvious since he would always get it cut short and put gel and other hair produce in it.
[ e t h n i c i t y ] He is a hundred percent Aussie and he came from Australia.
[ h e i g h t ] He is about 5'11 or 1.524 meters.
[ w e i g h ] 175 lbs or 79.3786 kilograms.
[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ] No tattoos and no piercings. In all honestly, Nathaniel can never imagine permanent ink on his body and piercings just scare him. He does have a birthmark though, on his back It is a large blotch of discoloration that is only a few shades darker than his normal skin tone.

under your skin →

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ] What is Nathaniel like? Well, he's a lot of things really. He always means well, but the boy's a bit rough around the edges, if you know what I mean. Nathan is generally a good-natured and tolerant character but he has his faults and a lot of them. It may not seems that way at a first glance though. It's not like he can do anything about those faults. No one's perfect, right?

When it comes to meeting new people, Nathan tends to act shy and awkward, mumbling things here and there. He'll always keep that guard in front of them. He's just not use to them, that's all. Once someone breaks down that wall of his, that's when Nathaniel's character really shines. He is a genuinely nice person to be around with a big heart. He can be very mischievous and playful at times, pulling pranks, telling jokes and such. He just loves to put a smile on people's faces. He's a guy who lives in the moment, not lingering in the past or worrying about the future. Almost everyone can see how he's feeling by his body language or his actions. It's a little too easy to read. It's because Nathaniel can't lie to save his life. Though it's not that he would want to do such thing. Acting is an impossible profession in his future since he'll probably end up giving something away.

Nathaniel's an all-around level-headed person. He tries very hard not to let things get to him and always pits an easy grin on his lips. He also has patience, a quality that is rare nowadays. A person has to try very hard to get him angry because he's normally has a tight grip on his temper. He'll act nice and calm right until someone pushes him to the edge or does/says something that is unacceptable to him. Then his nasty temper will flare up, resulting in him acting harshly and cruel to said person. His personality would do a complete turn-around. Hopefully that doesn't happen.

Loyalty is one of the boy's biggest qualities. He is very protective of his family, and would do anything for them. And the same policy goes for his friends as well. He's always the one who sticks up for everybody he cares for. Actually he sticks up for everything that he believes in as well, no matter how small or dumb. And that's where his stubbornness comes in. This guy may be the most stubborn person you will ever meet. It's not necessarily a good thing. This unreasonable determination can get him very far, but usually it just makes Nathaniel butt heads with many others. At least it's better than being a quitter, right? Well, except the part where he doesn't know when to give up. Now that can be a bit problematic.

Nathaniel is not dumb. He is a quick problem solver and analyze things with logic. He never has his head in the clouds for very long and keeps both feet planted firmly on the ground. With that being said, there is something that is a bit out of character: sometimes he just acts on impulse and doesn't think before his actions. It can get Nathaniel in trouble at times, but he's made it a habit of his just he just can't shake. Also, he has the tendency to over-analyze certain things and miss something that is right under his nose.

[ h i s t o r y ] Nathaniel's history. It's a bit of a tragic one to tell you the truth, full of tears and such. The kid will never recall if even if it'll kill him. Well, maybe that's exaggerating. I guess, he'll tell it to someone someday, maybe. Anyways lets get started shall we?

One day on the thirtieth of September, a brown hair baby was born in room twenty-five in Mater Hospital, Sydney. There was a booming thunderstorm outside, but William and Rosalyn didn't care. As long as they had their newly born child with them. The outcome of the last nine months were well worth it. Their baby boy was healthy as can be and was as cute as a button. They decided to name him Nathaniel in memory of a deceased relative that past recently. The couple had money and lots of it. There were not many things that they couldn't buy. You see, William was the CEO of a large business and Rosalyn worked as a surgeon at that very hospital. That kid was set for life.

He was a lucky child. Nathaniel didn't have to worry about anything. His parents had enough money to last him a life time so that wasn't a problem. He was their only child, so he never had to fear someone else taking their attention. In fact, they showered him with affection and toys. He made many friends at school. He had it so much better than a lot of the other kids in the world. But the thing is, there can only be so much luck a person can have before it runs out. And it did. It was clear and sunny day. William took a day off to spend with his eight year old son. Those two were so alike, from personality to looks. It was obvious that Nathaniel was a daddy's boy. They were on their way home from a baseball game when it happened. William had a sudden heart attack. At first Nathaniel was confused as he watched as his dad clench his chest in pain. It was when his dad murmured a soft plead for help when the kid realized that there was something seriously wrong. So taking the phone from his father's pocket, he called the ambulance.

The went to the hospital that his mother worked at, but she couldn't bare to try to revive her husband so she left it to her colleagues. Nathaniel and his mother had to wait for what seemed like eternity before a doctor came out and told them what happened to William. The results literally tore Nathaniel's heart in two. His mom even had a mental breakdown right then and there. It actually took a couple of hours for the nurses to calm her down while Nathaniel just sat in his chair, numb and staring into space. You might be wondering right now about what happened. Well, I shall tell you: they revived his dad, well his dad's body anyways. It was the man's mind, it's practically mush now. You see, he's brain dead.

It was just really shocking. Nathaniel's mother seeped into denial. She thought that maybe there was some way to get the man that she lived back to her. Nathaniel knew that it was useless but he couldn't bare to tell her that. So she spent a lot of money on treatment for him, each resulted in failure, for six years. It was obvious the nothing was going to work and nothing was going to get him back. His mom put a stop to the treatments when she realized that, but she couldn't find the willpower to pull the plug on her husband's life. So until this day, Nathaniel's father still lays in the same hospital bed in a permanent coma and the only thing keeping his heart going is a machine. Nathaniel and his mother would come to visit him time after time. The years after William's death was a contrast to before. It was like a grey storm cloud made its home on top of Nathaniel and his mom's heads. Nathaniel's personality and actions gradually got better. By the time he started collage, the kid was practically back to to his normal self... well sorta. No one can really go back to "normal" after what happened, but Nathaniel was close enough. And his mom, well she was quite the opposite. She just couldn't let go of the fact that her husband was dead. She could move on from it. She slipped into a depression. Nathaniel would always keep a close eye on her to make sure she doesn't do anything bad to herself, because he knows that there was a strong possibility that she might.

[ l o v e s ] There are actually many things that peak Nathaniel's interest. The first thing is music. Yes, he is a music lover. Classic rock or just rock music in general is his favorite genre. He would always play his guitar whenever he has the time. It's a nice way to get his mind off of things. He loves baseball. That is his most favorite sport of all time. He can play any sport pretty well and he doesn't have a problem with any of them, but he's best at baseball. Well to go into specifics, he's much better at pitching than batting. It was his dad's favorite as well and that was who introduced the sport to him. He would always be watching baseball games and playing it with his friends. The guy mostly loves being active in general. Then there's the beach. Seeing that he lived in Australia for most of his life, it's not much of a surprise that the ocean would be one of his favorite things. Whenever he does go to the beach, Nathaniel would usually do one thing and that is surfing. He's also an outdoorsy type of guy. He just can't be locked up inside any place for too long without going out and getting some fresh air.

[ h a t e s ] Like any normally person, Nathaniel has as much dislike as he does likes. But there are some that he dislikes more than others. First random dislike is soda. Yup, he really doesn't like soda of any flavor. Maybe it's the fizz or the burn that appears on his throat whenever he takes a drink. He also doesn't like cats much either. But that's because he's allergic to them, so it's understandable. His parents gifted him a cat once on his birthday when he was younger and it didn't go so well. Lucky his mom worked with medicine, huh? Another thing he doesn't like are needles. Every time that he has to go get a shot, Nathaniel would always try to make up some excuse not to. He wouldn't allow anyone to stick any sort of pointy object into his skin without putting up a fight first. He is a friendly guy to everybody, but there are specific people that just don't settle well with him. And that is bossy people. Nathaniel is usually the type of guy who likes to do his own thing. And getting ordered what to do like he's some slave is a major turn back. It will always cause him to do the exact opposite.

[ f a m i l y ] He is the only child of William and Rosalyn Kurowski.

where is the love? →

[ c r u s h ] None
[ o r i e n t a t i o n ] People are people, Nathaniel doesn't judge by looks or gender really. He's pansexual.
[ s t a t u s ] Single

[intriguing]

[ Christophe] - [ Male ] - [ 20 ] - [ Humble ]

at first sight →

[ n a m e ] Christophe Eugène Moreau
[ n i c k n a m e ] Chris, or simply Moreau.
[ a g e ] 20
[ b i r t h ] "Le sixième de Mars, dans l'hôpital Bretonneau, Paris - In English, the Sixth of March, in, well, the Bretonneau Hospital, Paris. I don't know the English for Brettoneau!"
[ g e n d e r ] Male
[ o r i g i n ] Completely French.

you're beautiful →

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ] Moreau's strongest feature is his smile and his casual way of going about life. He has such a warm, amiable smile that often tends to be contagious to others. He always seems tired through, despite his smile and warm brown eyes, he doesn't have panda eyes or anything, but a constant bed-head. His messy mop of waviness is just naturally exacty that, messy. It's sort of fluffy though, it's in that state of messiness that can just pass for casual, but anyone with a motherly instinct wants to flatten it down. He likes it the way it is through, and it sort of goes with his eyes, the complimentary browns. He's also got that just-long-enough-to-be-attractive-but-not-beardy stubble. But enough about his face, in body he's fairly lanky, toned, but lanky, with very skinny wrists. On his right arm he usually wears a cord bracelet, and on his left a simple leather strap watch. It goes with his simplistic clothing taste; jeans or shorts and a simple tee.
[ e y e ][ c o l o r ] Brown - They're a sort of foresty brown if you get what I mean. Brown with a greeny tinge but not enough to call it hazel. They have that warm look about them as if in the woods on a late summer day, just a certain warmth and happiness that spreads to his demeanour.
[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ] Brown - Moreau's hair is dark oak in shade, the middle road between black and brown, his hair and stubble both grow in this shade given him an attractively scruffy sort of look. His hair is pretty much the default bed-head, a casual mess that flops and flicks everywhere, framing his warm features in the scruff.
[ e t h n i c i t y ] Completely French, He was born in Paris and remains living there now.
[ h e i g h t ] 6'1 or 1.85 metres - He's tall, but not in that imposing way, more in that big bearsy friend kind of way, the tall chatty bloke at parties, or the gentle giant, he fits all of those, he's an approachable tall, not a scary tall.
[ w e i g h t ] 167lbs or around 75kg - He's got a fiarly medium frame and though being fairly tone is no body builder, he's just a normal weight for his height with some strength and muscle to boot.
[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ] A scar on the top of his left wrist just underneath where he wears his watch. He's unsure how he obtaine dthe scrap but it was either from a watch related injury or falling out of a tree, both have occured many times, much to the amusement of his friends.

under your skin →

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ] Christophe Moreau, where does one start? He’s a big softie, he truly is, a lovely, lively, bloke, ready to learn and take in the day. He loves to cook, it’s his passion and often he will hold dinner parties, taking the role of friendly, chatty, albeit French host. Also, along with all of this, he is well travelled. He knows all the places to know in Paris, and can direct you to the best spots to see the sights. He’s the sort of guy you’d expect to be a ski chalet host, or a holiday organiser. But instead he works in a bookshop. A beautiful, small, cosy little bookshop with an array of different novels, it is owned partially by his father, and partially by him, and although they made a group investment, Christophe has take more responsibility for it, and this probably sprang from his love of books. He is well-read and intelligent; enjoying stories in many different languages, and so is fairly competent in English speaking. It is most likely his demeanour and easy linguistics that made him sign up for the Exchange. See, he loves meeting new people, like anyone he can be nervous and edgy, but usually he is the one that makes you feel welcome and at home. He is very much looking forward to meeting the British for the first time.
[ h i s t o r y ] Christophe Eugène Moreau was born in Paris twenty years ago to a family already of three. His parents were over-joyed with the new addition to their family and made it their mission to educate their two current children well and make their lives easy, filled with health, well-being, kindness and most importantly, books. From his father Christophe learnt all the wonders of the written and spoken word, marvelling at his father’s knowledge from a young age. His father was part-time teacher and a part-time librarian too. From his mother Christophe learnt all there was to know about cooking, she herself never excelled or became a chef, but the family was constantly inviting friends over for lively dinner parties, usually ended in laughter and happiness. Christophe had a lively childhood, growing up in the city of Paris yet learning English, Spanish and Latin as he went.
When Christophe was fourteen and becoming a fully-fledged teen, the last addition to the family was made and The Moreau family was blessed with a beautiful little girl, Olivie. Even when his sister was but a baby Christophe loved her whole-heartedly, even more than he loved his older brother Jean. There was a degree of mutual attachment, and though Olivie is still her parent’s child, Christophe loves to take care of her when he can. He has begun doing what his parent did for him, and teaching her all he knows. He loves her so much yet most of the time he is unable to visit his family, what with college taking up most of his time, and working at the bookshop occupying the rest. But Christophe, ever humble and gentle, takes time for his family even now when he is fledging into an adult of twenty.

[ l o v e s ] "J'adore cuisiner, c'est ma seule passion autre que de lire! Livres m'amusent, ils me font pleurer et ils peuvent me faire peur, j'aime à lire parce que j'aime ressentir des émotions, ce qui est la vie quand vous ne pouvez pas sentir? Pour cuisiner pour ma famille et des amis est un honneur! Je suis fier de faire cuire des plats traditionnels français et des plats internationaux aussi, mais mon jouissance est à cause des encouragements de ma mère. C'était ses leçons et l'enseignement qui m'ont guidé et m'ont appris de telle sorte que, aujourd'hui, je peux cuisiner comme celui-ci pour d'autres puissent en profiter. Il ya beaucoup de choses que j'aime, mais de cuisine, des livres, des chaises confortables et ma famille et les amis sont la plus importante pour moi."
I love to cook, it is my only passion other than reading. Books amuse me, they make me cry and they can scare me, I like to read because I like to feel emotions, what is life when you cannot feel? To cook for my family and friends is an honor! I am proud to cook traditional French dishes and international cuisine as well, but my enjoyment is due to the encouragement of my mother. It was her lessons and teaching that guided me and taught me so that today I can cook like this for others to enjoy. There are many things I love, but cooking, books, comfortable chairs and my family and friends are most important to me.
[ h a t e s ] Je déteste la méchanceté, car il signifie que quelqu'un est souffrance. Pour cette raison, je n'aime pas l'intimidation et les bagarres. Je suis tout à fait la réalité pacifiste. Aussi je n'ai pas exactement passer tout de go pour les femmes qui portent trop de maquillage. Beaucoup de mes amis de collège pense qu'il est attrayante et belle, mais pour moi c'est juste un autre façade de se cacher derrière. Je n'aime pas beaucoup de choses dans la vie, mais je passer à autre chose, en tirer le meilleur des choses et essayer d'être gentil avec tout le monde, bien que je ne m'attends pas à la même chose en retour.
I hate unkindness because it means someone is suffering. For this reason I dislike bullying and fighting. I'm quite the pacifist actually. Also, I don't exactly go all out for women wearing too much makeup. Many of my college friends think it is attractive and beautiful, but to me it is just another facade to hide behind. I don't like many things in life, but I get on with it, make the best of things and try to be kind to everyone, though I do not expect the same in return.
[ f a m i l y ] Mother - Amélie Corinne Moreau
Father - Claude Pierre Moreau
Older Brother - Jean Luc Moreau
Younger Sister - "Mon Petit Chou, Olivie Noémi Moreau, Elle est de six ans, mais déjà belle!"

where is the love? →

[ c r u s h ] "Je ne sais pas - I don't know, I've not met many people yet,"
[ o r i e n t a t i o n ] Straight
[ s t a t u s ] Single, sort of looking.

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[[ fairy, electric, kimino: sure c;
magique: obviously accepted c: ]]

[ephemeral.light]

[ Andrion Breman] - [ Male ] - [ Seventeen ] - [ Different ]

at first sight →

[ n a m e ] "The name's Andrion. If I may ask now, who are you?"
[ n i c k n a m e ] "Just Andrion, please. I have no nickname, and I've no wish for one either."
[ a g e ] "I'm seventeen."
[ b i r t h ] "I was born on July 19th, in Britain. Dont' tell me you honestly don't notice my accent?"
[ g e n d e r ] "Do you really have no clue? Don't tell me you don't know. Fine. You're clueless. I'm a male. Duh."
[ o r i g i n ] "I'm British."

you're beautiful →

[ p h y s i c a l ][ a p p e a r a n c e ] Andrion is certainly not the type of guy that the girls go head over heels for. At least, that's true for him appearance-wise. He's shorter than most other seventeen year olds, only being a five foot seven. His hair is slightly wavy though not to the point where it's curly, and is a light brown in color. When he stands in the sun, it glints and becomes lighter, showing of an almost reddish color.

His body structure overall is very lean, but he has almost no muscle. Even so, it would technically be incorrect to say that his weight is all flab, since he exercises a lot as well and plays sports very often. His skin is darker than the average British man's, and is almost as dark as a Filipino's.

[ e y e ][ c o l o r ] Andrion's eyes are probably the only things about his appearance that really stand out and are amazing. His eyes are a beautiful brown colored. When they catch light, they appear to change slightly lighter or darker.
[ h a i r ][ c o l o r ] Andrion's hair is slightly wavy, a trait which obviously came from his mother's side of the family since his mother has totally curly hair. It is a light brown in color, the color altered from his love of swimming. Had Andrion not been taking on swimming as one of his primary sports, his hair most likely would have been a dark brown color.
[ e t h n i c i t y ] Andrion is British, though his lines do trace back to France somewhere farther down along the line.
[ h e i g h t ] He is five feet seven inches, or about 1.71 meters.
[ w e i g h ] He weights approximately 176 pounds, or 79.8 kilograms.
[ m o d i f i c a t i o n s ] None.

under your skin →

[ p e r s o n a l i t y ] Despite his not-so-handsome appearance, Andrion is actually quite kind in person if you get to know him. He has a witty sense of humor and likes to joke and laugh around. He never really takes anything too seriously, and will hardly feel upset if someone teases him. He'll more likely consider that a joke and dismiss it with a casual wave of his hand. If you become one of his closer friends, it would help if you could know that he's one of the pranksters. It's not just on the April's Fools Day, but year round.

The pranks aren't cruel ones which would cause a person running to the bathroom with tears streaked all over his/her face. Most of the time, they have more to do with inside jokes and are very tolerable.

However, Andrion isn't all perfect, either, and he still does have a maximum limit that he can be pushed to. If you push him one step past his border, he'll explode. He'll stomp his feet, throw books across the room, do anything to get attention. And he's unstoppable then, and quite violent. He still has that issue to work on, and he considers it extremely embarrassing when it does happen, but he simply can't seem to stop himself when the time comes.

[ h i s t o r y ] Andrion was born in Britain and was raised under the care of his grandparents there. His biological parents were broken up and didn't care for him too much. It didn't go as far as considering sending him to the orphanage, but when they offered him to his grandparents, they gladly took him in and gave his parents a nice scolding at the same time, not that it changed anything. He was a normal student in Britain, taking school and classes there during the school year and traveling the world with his grandparents during the summer months.

Although his grandparents had been university professors, they were interested in the history and culture of the rest of the world and so they visited many countries whenever they had the time. He had been to Paris before, of course, but it hadn't really been a detailed tour. He'd only glimpsed the Eiffel Tower once before getting into a cab and once again driving off. Even though he enjoyed exploring the different countries, the tours were always rushed and very time-restricted.

Andrion himself was very interested in history and culture, which was something brought on by his grandparents. He exceled in school at those areas and always scored at the top of his class. If goven the opportunity, he would definetely visit the streets of Paris or any city for that matter, again.
[ l o v e s ] All the things that Andrion likes? That would be a never-ending list of different foods, places, people, artwork, movies, etc, etc. But I guess I could go through the main points. He really likes culture and history, as explained above. Museums were a personal favorite of his. He also enjoyed listening to famous symphonies by great classical composers in the grand music halls of Europe. Then there's the food. Chocolate from Europe was another one of his likes. Besides that, Andrion enjoys reading and painting as a pastime, and swimming and volleyball for sports.
[ h a t e s ] This, like the likes, would be another never-ending list of things. But covering the main points again, he absolutely hates winter, snow, and cold. He dislikes playing basketball [ courtesy of the time where he hit a basketball on himself and caused a bleeding nose ].
[ f a m i l y ] Enora Breman - {Mother}
Jake Breman - {Father}
Eleanor Castrona - {Grandmother}
Henrick Breman - {Grandmother}

where is the love? →

[ c r u s h ] None.
[ o r i e n t a t i o n ] Straight.
[ s t a t u s ] Looking