This is a semi advanced romance-action roleplay, based around my character, Graffiti. He is a gay little boy, and that is frowned upon by most in his society. Your charrie and Graffiti fall in love, yadda, yadda. Lets get on with it.
Graffiti walked nervously through his new school, this being his first year of highschool. His face, which was determined innocent and adorable by all the girls, was contorted into a look of wonder and fear. His light gray coat, covered in gang tags in different colors, stood out against the sterile white walls. He shuddered and blinked his pink eyes, the 'x' that served as his pupil shimmering. His third eye, in the middle of his forehead, blinked open, but only for seconds. It then disappeared back into his fur, unseen by all. He walked into his first class, adjusting his only article of clothing, his long black jeans. He scanned the class then sat down. He wanted to be nice this year, but with his bitchy personality and the disease that made him spout cusswords without knowing it would ruin that. Really, Graffiti's intentions were good, he just didn't really know how to care, thanks to his abusive mother. He ran a finger across the many scars on his arms, both from his mother and himself, and waited.
Topic: Just A Small Town Boy- PAFP- Open- Semi-Advanced (Read 1321 times)