TheFlyingScotsman

Solidarity in Silence { Crank x TheFlyingScotsman }

Name: Charlie Harrison
Age:18
Gender:Male
Appearance:Standing at roughly 5'8" tall, Charlie is thin and frail in build. His shoulder-length hair is light brown and straight, framing his pale face and soft features. He's deemed as more "adorable" then handsome, with a sweet smile, button nose and big, sweet blue eyes. He tends to dress in jeans, red converse and plain coloured t-shirts, with black, red or dark blue shirts open over the t-shirt.
Personality: Charlie is shy, timid and easily spooked. He has a deep fear of thunder and storms, and will try to hide anywhere he can, as long as he's away from the noise and lights of the storm. To him, nothing is more frightening then being outside during a thunderstorm. Given the chance, he'd love to make a new friend, anybody who'd be willing to give him the time of day is good in his books.
Extras: Communication is primarily sign languge for those who know it, otherwise he'll write out notes.

~Tragic Times Hurt So Much, But Bring Us Closer..~

Bump.

I'm Sorry You Were Hurt..

The flames burned hot and high, engulfing the railway carriage in it's grasp, swallowing up every bit of fuel around it as it made it's way along, the next carriage meeting the same fate, then another.. The entire train rocked and shook as the driver slammed on the brakes, sparks flying from the driving wheels, horn blowing high, long and loud to attract the attention of staff and locals, anything to get the fire brigade informed... To save those they could... From the opposite line, another train came thundering down the line, driver unaware of the train halted on the line...

I thought it'd be interesting to try an RP based around the recovery process of passengers caught up in the blaze and crash, and how they cope with the varying after-effects of the accident.

Alternatively, it could focus around (your character) helping (my character) cope with loosing his ability to walk after the accident, and blaming herself as he protected her from being hurt more then she was, and finding the love she feels growing stronger..

Pm me if interested.

Tragic Times (TheFlyingScotsman and Fabricant451)

Charlie held his teddy bear close as he lay there, looking up at her, with his big, innocent eyes. His hand stole for hers, holding it in his smaller ones. His form was shivering lightly as he felt cold without the blanket on him. As the nurse changed and cleaned him up, he kept looking at Sarah, not sure why she wasn't doing it. Hiccuping, he blushed and giggled lightly. Once he was clean, the nurse spoke to Sarah, explaning how to move the wires without pulling then out, incase he got upset and needed comfort, or she wanted to hold him to her.

Charlie held the teddy in his arms, giving a small yawn. "Rah-Rah, Lullaby?" He stuttered, wanting to hear her voice.

Tragic Times (TheFlyingScotsman and Fabricant451)

In the Intensive Care room, Charlie lay on a bed, hooked to varying machines. With the blood, ash and dirt wiped from his face, he looked in a much better way then before, even with wires and the like taped to his pale form. Tubes up his nose helped him breathe without an oxygen mask, and made him look much better in himself. Breathing softly as he rested, his chest rose and fell in a regular pattern. Scarring ran across his chest and belly, down to his waist. He was dressed in a pair of loose pants over protective underpants to prevent any messes from occuring.

A doctor strode across the wall, and spotting the woman, made haste towards her. "Ahh, there you are. Your brother is okay, aside from a few broken bones and some scarring. He's been asking for you, I think. He kept asking for "Rah-Rah", or so it sounded. His notes stated he's severly autistic, and that he has a severe speech impediment." He turned to her, guiding her towards the I.C.U, where Charlie's bed was being wheeled out to be placed in another room. His eyes were open now, and he looked terrified and alone. Seeing his sister, he began to cry for her, his slurred, thick speech incoherent to most people.

"Rah! Rah! Wan Rah!" He tried to get to her, not liking being on the bed and away from his sister if she was near.

"Sit with and talk to him, it'll be good to keep him calm. But it smells like he needs cleaning. Do you need a nurse for it?"

Who Are You Going To Choose?

Bump.

[High-Casual to Advanced] Roleplay, anyone?

I'd like to try a rp with you. I can't get the site to work on my ds, so if you like Modern-Realistic, I'd like to try one.

-Sam

~Tragic Times Hurt So Much, But Bring Us Closer..~

Bump.

~Tragic Times Hurt So Much, But Bring Us Closer..~

Bump.

Dangerous Worlds (1x1)

Done. Sorry it's short. I assumed she'd been captured (as was the intention), so wrote off that.

-Sam