Charlotte nodded after a moment, fumbling in her pockets for some coins. "Allow me." Charlotte's voice was throaty, frought with emotions. "Not lending you the coins, I'm paying for the stuff you want..." She mumbled gently, wipimg her eyes as she tried not to cry..
Boom!
A resounding crack of thunder roused Charlotte from her thoughts, the young woman looking around her bedroom. It was now empty of any personal possesions, bar a picture frame on her bedside table, which she picked up and smiled at. It was her father, before he'd left to fight in the army. Her brother had taken her stuff in an attempt to belittle and demean the woman, not wanting to give her any respect at all.
Entering the room, the man in question growled at her, advancing towards the woman. "Get out."
"Wha?"
"OUT! GET OUT!" The man almost screamed, smacking Charlotte across the face. Charlotte gasped, raising a hand to meet the red, stinging mark.
Standing outside Gale's house, Charlotte was drenched from head to foot with the pouring rain. Her nose ran profusely, the girl shivering where she stood. She'd knew where Gale lived after walking home from school with her, so had gone there in the hopes of getting help from the girl.
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So, for a while, I've been craving a simple, but possibly fun idea, based one on simple premise.
Best Friends.
I thought we could prehaps start off in the last few months of High School (So, Prom, Graduation, etc, etc.), moving to the summer, and then into college life, from classes, to jobs, to relationships.
Hell, we could have them as adults looking back at life, so work on flashbacks together, mixed with playing out their current lifes.
It could contain bright and fluffy subjects, or dark and depressing matters, from drug abuse to rape. We could try mixing them, and have moments of joy, interloped with dark plot points. Whatever you like.
The only thing I DO WANT is to play my male as gay. So this means, that unless you want MxM, that the romance is NOT between the best friends, obviously.
So... yeah.
Pm me?
Best Friends.
I thought we could prehaps start off in the last few months of High School (So, Prom, Graduation, etc, etc.), moving to the summer, and then into college life, from classes, to jobs, to relationships.
Hell, we could have them as adults looking back at life, so work on flashbacks together, mixed with playing out their current lifes.
It could contain bright and fluffy subjects, or dark and depressing matters, from drug abuse to rape. We could try mixing them, and have moments of joy, interloped with dark plot points. Whatever you like.
The only thing I DO WANT is to play my male as gay. So this means, that unless you want MxM, that the romance is NOT between the best friends, obviously.
So... yeah.
Pm me?
Charlotte stood by the vending machine, pondering for a moment, lost in thought. After a moment or so, she dug a few coins out of her pocket and pushed them into the machine, pressing a few buttons and letting her choice fall down, grabbing the water bottle after it landed. Smiling to herself, she unscrewed the cap and took a deep swig of the icy liquid, letting it run down her throat, soothing the dryness forming from the nerves she felt. Turning around, she made her way to her locker, grabbing a few books, ensuring her personal notebook was included in the pile, hoping she got the chance to spend a few moments collecting her thoughts or the chance to work on some creative writing.
"Who are you?" A voice spoke out, causing Charlotte to jump suddenly where she stood. Shutting the locker, she turned out, eyes meeting the taller girl's as she gazed upon her. "I'm talking to you, you need to answer me NOW!" She demanded, stomping her foot on the ground in a childish manner. Inwardly, Charlotte wanted to laugh at the other girl's actions, put in mind of a toddler having a tantrum. Instead, she kept the giggles buried, opting to give a friendly smile instead.
"My name is Charlotte. I'm new.. obviously. And your name is?" Charlotte offered a way to try and seem friendly, though to be left alone would have suited her just fine at that moment in time. Not that she was anti-social, she just wanted to get to lesson on time.
"I'm Felicity. Now, I'm going to offer you a choice. You can be who you are SUPPOSED to be, or keep up the act you have." The taller girl spoke in a dangerous tone, and the implications struck Charlotte like a runaway freight train, but she knew the best option was to remain calm at that moment in time.
"I don't have a clue what you mean. I'm not hiding anything from anybody. I am who I am, nothing more, nothing less." Charlotte felt her wall quaver under the imposing glare, and the next sentence sent chills through her spine.
"I know you are a boy. I have connections in other towns, and this town is small, my dear. Be careful, or this secret might get out." Felicity purred, smirking coldly at her.
"Oh, piss off you overgrown Barbie doll." Charlotte snapped, mentally kicking herself as the girl clicked her fingers, two of her "friends" appearing by her side, one making a motion to punch Charlotte, which the girl dodged, only to be hit in the gut by the other female, the two attackers flanking Felicity once more.
"Who are you?" A voice spoke out, causing Charlotte to jump suddenly where she stood. Shutting the locker, she turned out, eyes meeting the taller girl's as she gazed upon her. "I'm talking to you, you need to answer me NOW!" She demanded, stomping her foot on the ground in a childish manner. Inwardly, Charlotte wanted to laugh at the other girl's actions, put in mind of a toddler having a tantrum. Instead, she kept the giggles buried, opting to give a friendly smile instead.
"My name is Charlotte. I'm new.. obviously. And your name is?" Charlotte offered a way to try and seem friendly, though to be left alone would have suited her just fine at that moment in time. Not that she was anti-social, she just wanted to get to lesson on time.
"I'm Felicity. Now, I'm going to offer you a choice. You can be who you are SUPPOSED to be, or keep up the act you have." The taller girl spoke in a dangerous tone, and the implications struck Charlotte like a runaway freight train, but she knew the best option was to remain calm at that moment in time.
"I don't have a clue what you mean. I'm not hiding anything from anybody. I am who I am, nothing more, nothing less." Charlotte felt her wall quaver under the imposing glare, and the next sentence sent chills through her spine.
"I know you are a boy. I have connections in other towns, and this town is small, my dear. Be careful, or this secret might get out." Felicity purred, smirking coldly at her.
"Oh, piss off you overgrown Barbie doll." Charlotte snapped, mentally kicking herself as the girl clicked her fingers, two of her "friends" appearing by her side, one making a motion to punch Charlotte, which the girl dodged, only to be hit in the gut by the other female, the two attackers flanking Felicity once more.
Name: Charlie Harrison (Pre-Transition)/ Charlotte Harrison (Post-transition/To his friends)
Charlie in front, Charlotte in back.
Age: 19
To many, Charlie/Charlotte’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.
Charlie in front, Charlotte in back.Age: 19
To many, Charlie/Charlotte’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.
Hmm, oh, I know. I just tend not to on my DS as it sometimes fucks the page up when it loads.
Bump.
Bump.
Charlie sat on the beach, feeling bored. He'd been told by the "voice" that he was to remain around Treasure Town, until he was able to put his plans into action. That wasn't to say that the other pokemon hadn't been kind to him, infact, they'd been fantastic! He had been given food and drink in Spinda's Café, and had been allowed to spend time in the guild, talking with the various members, learning about the journeys they took and the explorations they'd under gone when looking for hidden or lost locations, and finding various treasures all around them! He'd even been given a Blue Ribbon by Wigglytuff, which he wore with pride around his neck.
Standing up, he shook the sand off his body, glancing at Beach Cave. He'd been allowed to explore the cave, and had been happily collecting money, which he used to buy food or any items that interested him, which he'd usually trade in at the guild or sell to people who needed them. He'd usually sell them at about 20 Poke less then they were actually worth, but he didn't mind. It made him feel useful, and meant he had something to do constantly, rather then sitting on the beach or in the Bluff. Sadly, the guild members were away, leaving him with little to do.
"I miss my sister.." He sighed, looking away from the cave and moving towards Spinda's beach for something to drink and eat. Prehaps something would occur to make him smile..
Standing up, he shook the sand off his body, glancing at Beach Cave. He'd been allowed to explore the cave, and had been happily collecting money, which he used to buy food or any items that interested him, which he'd usually trade in at the guild or sell to people who needed them. He'd usually sell them at about 20 Poke less then they were actually worth, but he didn't mind. It made him feel useful, and meant he had something to do constantly, rather then sitting on the beach or in the Bluff. Sadly, the guild members were away, leaving him with little to do.
"I miss my sister.." He sighed, looking away from the cave and moving towards Spinda's beach for something to drink and eat. Prehaps something would occur to make him smile..
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