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    1. TheFlyingScotsman 11 yrs ago

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Current Ducktales is stuck in my bloody head
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"True, true. He's happy, and if he wasn't, he'd be hugging you every five seconds for comfort or atttention.. They've been a while.. Can you check on them? I can't enter the ladies, you can. If she needs help, hand her stuff, or sign to him, he'll be calm then if he's upset." The older man patted her head, smiling. "I'm going to get them water to drink if they need it."

Charlie continued to sleep, looking at peace. He was smiling slightly, his small form curled into her. He looked adorable, his angelic face restful, a small smile across his face. The scar on his cheek didn't seem to hurt him at all, his thumb brushing his lips.
(Your female) has moved from a highly-rated, private and expensive boarding school, where she was popular, well loved and content with her life. She had a loving boyfriend, plenty of friends, more money then she knows what to do with and everything she could possibly want from life. She can be quite negative and bitchy, treating those below her on the social ladder like something she stepped in, not willing or wanting to even give them a fair chance in life. However.. Her father looses his job, the house and money, bringing her crashing back to life with a bump, forcing her to attend a "normal" college for her final stages of education. She hates the changes, blaming her father for being involved in a scandal, and refuses to befriend anybody at all, giving them glares or talking down to them, until she meets (My character, Charlotte).

To many, Charlie’s way of life is considered immoral and disgusting. For every positive comment, she receives ten negative ones. The reason for this? She is trans-sexual, and as such, identifies as a woman. For years, he has battled with body image issues and suffered bouts of depression over how she is viewed and how she felt suppressed and limited to portray herself to the outside world, keeping her desires hidden below the surface, waiting for, needing the chance to be who she truly wants to be.
The chance came when she transferred to a new college in order to get a new lease on life where she could settle down happily. Starting to dress, act, and portray herself as a more feminine person around a select group of friends, she found the elusive joy and excitement that had always been absent in her life before now. However, after a while, she started to receive threats and abusive emails from an unknown source, and became much more reluctant to portray her new personality and reverted to acting more masculine again, keeping her “secret” under wraps to avoid further abuse from the other students or staff faculty. All she wants… needs is someone to accept her, no matter if it is a friend or family member.

(Your Female) moves in to the same apartment as Charlotte, after her roommate, sick of how bitchy she's being, tells her to get the fuck out. Though they go to different classes, they end up meeting upon (your female's) arrival in the apartment, with Charlotte bringing her lunch as a welcome gift. They get talking, and (your female) figures out quite quickly that Charlotte is a male underneath the clothes and outward persona, but decides to except him regardless, realising that if she doesn't book her own ideas up, she'll be without friends or family anymore. The two grow close, supporting each other through thick and thin, starting to feel protective and defensive of one another, becoming the best of friends.

But when her father gains his job and money back, and offers her a place in a new, more expensive college, in exchange for having nothing more to do with "the freak", will she choose to remain with the only true friend she's ever had, the only person to like her for who she truly is, not who she thought she had to be, or for her money, or even her looks.

If wanted, we can turn this into a FxF, with (your female) battling over the growing love she feels for Charlotte, not sure quite how to accept and cope with these feelings, unwilling to talk to her over them, not wanting to loose her friend.
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Charlie nodded and smiled at her, wiping his eyes as he held the teddy bear in his arms. He signed quietly to Emily, able to express himself in a relatively mature manner, even knowing his sister's name, showing her how to sign her own name and Emily's too. Sarah.. Emily my best friend! She nice an' pretty too! He signed happily, hugging the teddy bear to his thin body, snuggling it on occasion and outing it on his thin, frail chest. Once changed and in fresh clothing, he pulled himself into is sister's form, closing his eyes, the small child drifted into a slumber, exhaustion finally hitting him. His chest rose and fell, in a soft, relaxed pattern, consistent with a sleeping body.

Stephen waited outside with Emily, signing to her. "Is that really his sister? I've never met her.. Yet, he seems to be so happy and content around her, and rests quite well. He seemed to be happy and content with her there, though."
I find it quite amusing a few people have suddenly stopped partaking in role plays with me admitting my gender. May not be to do with that, may well be indeed. But that's by the by, it's just sad.
He nodded and sat on the cave floor, holding his toy still, frightened to let it go. His hand let hers go, the tiny "teen" moving to sit in the corner of the cave, so he was hidden away in case the "men" from before came back. "Be careful... No..get trapped in a net again.." He spoke, letting out a yawn. "Nap.." He curled up on the floor, still wrapped up in her tunic, drifting into an exhausted slumber.
Jack snuggled with his twin, putting his head on her shoulder. "Oh, sis.. I missed you so much." He smiled at her, cuddling into her warm body, head on her chest now as he relaxed with her. "I can't cope being away from you!" He grabbed her hands, looking into his eyes and playing up the relationship. He gazed at her, wrapping his arms around her mid section and pulling her to him, kissing her cheek. Smiling, he relaxed on the sofa with her, cuddling his twin with innocence across his face. "Sis, it's gonna be storms tonight, you will keep me safe from harm, won't you?"
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Nick gasped and fell with her, landing with her atop him. He blushed a little, smiling at her with an embarrassed expression on his face. "You okay?" He stammered, the guests gasping happily at the show.

"Sooo cute!" They squealed, a few passing out from the scene, the other hosts observing from the places they stood.
Jack embraced his sister too, tears of his own still on his face and eyes. "Emily, thank you." He stepped away from his twin, kissed Emily on the cheek, "Thank you." and returned to his own sister, grinning at the girl happily. She was the older of the two, and the closest person to him.

Sitting besides her, hand in hers, he grinned. "Across the clubs, there are 3 twins. We're the second most unique in that we're not identical twins. Emily and Erika are slightly more so in the fact they have british blood." He wrapped his arms around her, cuddling happily. He seemed more then willing to assist his twin sister in hosting, even swapping out aspects of his suit to look more like a butler. His hosting was smooth and flowing, and he seemed to be fine with any female guests.

"Oh, sister. Who's the gothic looking girl? She was tall, almost 6 foot. Long black hair, pale and thin. She gave me this." He turned his hand to face Jacklyn. "Look, she made these for us.." Indeed, the red locket had her name on, and the blue his. "So we can be near eachother.."
"But he knows it's an act. Jack's a real sweetie to women, but he treats them all like friends. That implies he's already in love. He clearly loves Jacklyn, but she's his twin. So, either he has someone secret, or.. he's into men."
Jack's hand entered Emily's, following the girl out of the room and towards the room where the maid club gathered. "I...I'm pathetic, aren't I? I could barelystand up to them..." Wiping his eyes, Jack let her hand go. "Nothin' against you, I'm just not used to holding anyone's hand beside's Jackie's.." The shy boy stammered out, giving her a tiny smile. He wasn't out to any of the hosts, he wasn't brave enough to do so... Or stupid enough, he hadn't quite decided which yet.

His twin knew, of course she did. He spent practically every moment with her, awake or not. If he hadn't told, she'd have found out someway or another. Besides, he never hid anything from her at all. There was a twin intuition, so she'd know anyway... She'd just know, he was sure of it!

The twins sighed as Phillip, Matthias and Harrison returned to work. Neil soke first, sighing. "We didn't mean to hurt him. We honestly didn't. But... We wanted to find out what was wrong with him. We have an idea..." He sighed, looking at her.

Nick leant in, and whispered. "We think he's gay. If Phillip finds out, he'll make his life hell. We were going to make sure he didn't say anything."
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