As you can see by the title, this is an individual roleplay.
So Yep, another roleplay. I just love roleplaying so much! And honestly, I was bored and wanted to roleplay with people. Enjoy!
Cover by: didibelieber3013
|Name| "Why would I tell you?" He asked coldly. (Blake Crimson)
|Nickname| "You aren't allowed to call me anything!" He growled out, glaring. (Anything you want, if he allows you to.)
|Age| "Geez, are you always this nosy?" He asked as he rolled his eyes. (17)
|Gender| "You really are stupid." He muttered. (Male)
|Sexuality| "Straight–wait, why am I telling you this? Go away."
|Appearance| "Are you blind?"
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|Personality| "Figure it out for yourself." He sneered, crossing his arms as he leans against a wall and looks away. (Black tends to avoid social interaction and is pretty bitter towards others, mostly because he doesn't know how he should show people his emotions so he sticks to staying initially cold. When he gets angry or annoyed he tends to overreact and will either shout or go into a fit of rage. His emotions are very unstable and is often confused on how to tackle complex emotions such as love. If he ever finds someone that he loves, he'll become easily flustered and will stutter and stumble over his words. He can be protective and kind if he wants to be, but it's pretty rare.)
|Likes| "I would like for you to stop asking me stupid questions and go away." He stated harshly. (Being alone, calm and peaceful places, reading, sometimes writing, video games, skateboarding, hot chocolate)
|Dislikes| "You, leave me alone idiot." (Bullies, uptight people, social interaction, school, drunk addicts, parties)
|Species| He raised a brow, giving you an odd look before rolling his eyes. (Human)
|Powers| "I'm not some fairytale, moron." (None)
|Backstory| "Um, that's personal." He said, scoffing lightly. (Blake's parents have never really been around much when he was younger, still aren't. As time past he grew used to being alone, since he never really had any friends either. He always got picked on and bullied because he was such a loner, which is why he hates them so much.)
|Other| "None, zilch. Now I'll be going before you ask me any more questions." He said as he turned away from you and walked away. (He has a soft spot for animals and he has a pet kitten named Storm)
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{Storm👆)
|Scenario 1| It was almost the end of the school day, you were heading to your last class. And it was Friday, so the weekend was coming soon and you were excited. Everything seemed like nothing could go wrong, right? Well, good things eventually come to an end. As you were heading to class, a group of bullies went up to you an pushed you against the locker. "Well hey there (Y/N), I'm in a really pîssy mood today and you're the only one around worth beating." One guy said who had you pinned to the locker and seemed to be the leader on the group.
He raised his fist to punch you when someone suddenly grabbed his fist, pushing him off of you. "Leave (Y/N) alone." He growled out, glaring deadly at them. You...?
