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Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

Question, can my character be from anything?

^{This is a really stupid question. *Welp*}

Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

@Cynder Awesome!~ Can I reserve a place, please? I haven't decided who my character is just yet, but I've got a few characters in mind...

Where is my Mind? --Crossover • Spots Open

Ayyy. Room for one more? ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

✗ Fae High School ✗

Sure, Nicolas was less in stature compared to the boy before him, and no doubt would be knocked back if taken a blow to the head. But Nicolas was swift and sleight of hand, not that this mattered to him; the thought of fighting made him all the more lethargic. With his vision on decline from sleep deprivation and a permanent headache, the last thing he needed was this guy on his case. "Name's Nicolas." He acknowledged, grasping hold of Devin's hand and shaking it negligently.

@Amaterasu420

✗ Fae High School ✗

@Karisma I was going to create a female, but if that's a problem I can always make another male? ^^

✗ Fae High School ✗

@Karisma I can handle two, done it several times before with not too much hassle. As for the whole room partner thing, I'm fine with an NPC or whatever until someone comes along. I mean, it's not like I'm completely alone in the school, my character can always pester people if I get bored. o(○`ω´○)9

✗ Fae High School ✗

@XxLyraxX Yeah, I completely forgot about that! I'm so stupid at times. >_<

Oh, and I'll reply to you and @Amaterasu420's post later today. Just encase you thought I wasn't gonna.

✗ Fae High School ✗

@Kautalya Are you allowed to create two characters? Because I wanted to, but I wasn't sure if I could or not? But now that you mention it, it might unbalance the ratio of dorm people...

✗ Fae High School ✗

@XxLyraxX@Amaterasu420

Is it okay if I butt in? I've got no one to RP with at the moment and since everyone else is in the auditorium... I can always delete my post if you don't want me to. ^^"

✗ Fae High School ✗

A crisp morning light was emblazoned upon the back of his eyelids, and for a terse moment, found it so peaceful to stand there; watching the fire dance on the skin of his eyes. He would fantasize about everything and anything, from exceptional grades in school to exceptional fantasy worlds. In his head, he could be anyone he wanted to be and do anything he wanted to do. In his head, his drunken father no longer existed, neither his absent mother.

It was the sudden snarled voice that roused Nicolas from his daydream, turning to where the sound resonated from, he noticed a particularly broad shouldered gentlemen. "Quiet." Nicolas resounded low in his throat, his voice, contrasting his figure. He was athletically built, wrapped in pale pink skin. His jacket hung around him, jeans sloppily unkempt, and just shy of falling off his hips. But he sounded so smooth, lithe. A voice that purred over every syllable. "Please, mister." Nicolas continued, trying to remember what little manners his uncle had taught him.

@Amaterasu420@XxLyraxX