Names: "I'm Toruto, and that's Nei!" The taller, more bold twin states, the smaller one just nodding shyly and looking down.
Ages: "We're 14 years of age!" They both say in unison. "B-but I'm older by two minutes..." The smaller one says, blushing.
Sexuality: "U-uhm...?!" Nei blushes furiously and looks down. "Hey, that's rude, pal! I ain't got time to worry 'bout that!" Toruto scoffed. (Pansexual)
Personality: Toruto (top) is bold and reckless, usually getting into trouble while Nei (bottom) is always bailing him out. Nei is shy, and tries to keep to himself. He is sensitive and kind, while Toruto can be a bit snarky. They are almost polar opposites, aside from the fact they both love music.
Background: "Raised in an orphanage..." Nei explains vaguely. Toruto keeps quiet and looks away.
Likes (both): Candy, music, skateboarding.
Dislikes (both): Hatred, jerks, harsh people
Likes (Nei only): Tea, reading, poetry.
Dislikes (Nei only): Asparagus, knives, fire.
Likes (Toruto only): Jump roping, causing trouble, pulling pranks.
Dislikes (Toruto only): Reading, coffee, snakes.
Starter: You have been asked to read to the children for a local orphanage. You agree, and head there early morning after a stop by your favorite café. You take four or five books to last you the hour, and get to the orphanage around ten. As you walk through the doors, you see many children, most of them under age 10, playing and laughing with joy.
The manager of the orphanage calls the kids to gather in a circle around you as you sit in a chair in the middle of the lobby, which was also their play space. They all look up at you eagerly, and you begin reading, starting with a nursery rhyme book.
After two books, everyone took a snack break, and you a coffee break. As you were sipping your coffee, more voices came from the stairs that sat about thirteen feet in front of you. They sounded like two teenage boys. You listen carefully, and suddenly you see two red heads zooming down the stairs on a metal tray, one of them horrified and the other having the time of his life. The one that was horrified sat in the back, and the happy one stood in front. Their faces twisted into that of surprise, as well as yours, as they came hurtling towards you.
With a loud crash, the tray and the boys rammed into you, knocking you and your hot coffee to the floor. The coffee drenched your shirt, making you cringe in pain. The boys quickly help you to your feet, apologizing frantically. You....
