hey! how ya'll doing? i don't know why i'm posting here, but ya know, life just happens.
this is a work that is probably going to be an off and on kind of thing, since i've got high school and finals to juggle but we'll see.
i haven't written in a long ass time, but i've been honing my skills like a ninja turtle and i will pop this original work right on your asses.
hope you enjoy!
- yiran
[You don't need to memorize these down, just know their name and what they look like. This is purely for my and (hopefully) your enjoyment]
Name: Winter Gold Everstein
Age: 19 years old
Eyes: Soft azure blue
Hair: Dark brown, bordering black
Favorite weather: Spring (he's a summer child)
Birthday: May 10, XXXX
Fun Fact: Beats people with knowledge, literally. He hits people that annoy him with thick-ass books
Likes: The universe, Spring, books, his brother (he will never admit it), when humid airs blows over his face, tea, writing meaningless letters, chickens (especially their meat), doodling on things of significant importance, pondering over pigeons, hitting people
Dislikes: Winter (not himself, obviously), chocolate, unreadable people, bullys, the impending thought that we are all going to die someday, aristocrats, bureaucracy, flies, maggots, carnage, the cold, the mornings (is willing to fight the sun)
Additional Facts:
🌻Likes to read but gets bored after like, six chapters (somehow seems to know the rest of the book anyway)
🌻Buys useless junk and keeps it in a drawer somewhere
🌻A frighteningly sarcastic person and enjoys making fun of stoic characters to get a rise out of them
🌻Will absolutely destroy anyone who dares to challenge him in a game of rock-paper-scissors
(TBC as the story progresses)
YOU ARE READING
When Rome Falls
RomanceWinter didn't like the snow. It was too cold and too unpredictable for him to even remotely tolerate it. Of course he's heard the endless teasing from his brother and seen the not-so-quiet amusement that sparkled in Aria's eyes every time he frowned...