They were absolutely nothing alike, and it didn't surprise Harbor at the least.
"I was born in California, but I grew up in New York," He started as he finished up his cigarette, putting it out in his ash tray. "I got kicked out of my parents house cause they said I needed to grow up or...
Harbor let out a sigh before turning to go back to what he was doing before. "So, tell me about yourself, Jonah," he said, reaching up to hang one of his prints. They were better off getting along in the long run, even if their personalizes clashed. They were not there because they thought they...
Right. Jonah.
"Yea," He answered, taking his hand slowly to shake. Shaking hands. So freaking formal, but oh well. Harbor could at least be happy with the fact that the other had backed down easily. He hated to have to argue with people over dominance when he knew that he would always win...
Harbor had heard the other enter. How could he not? He hoped the God his new roommate was not going to be loud all the time. He couldn't handle it if he was. Harbor required his quiet time, without it he would be a raging bitch the next day. Not that it was much different, if not just more...
The new house was... creepy.
That was to say the least really, it looked like it was a hundred years old. Falling apart almost. Holland Gilchrist stood outside in the dead grass. She had only just arrived to her new home and already she wanted to turn right around and go back. And she had...
Twenty-Five and seventy percent of his tanned skin was covered in tattoos.
Harbor Kline struggled with his lighter, trying to light his fourth cigarette since he got to that dump. He looked around at the small, empty space. It was bad enough he had to walk up two flights of stairs to get in...
Hi, I'm super new here, but really interested in roleplaying, so here is what I'm looking for:
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