Name: Erica Sharp
Age: 17
Grades: usually B+/B's
Personality:
Erica has a bubbly personality, she's no means the life and soul of a party but she isn't the type to be found hiding in a corner either. Not quite popular but not a billy no mates Erica gets along with everyone, generally...
Smiling even though she feels awful for him Gen hugs him back tightly, rubbing his back reassuringly, a quiet "shh" being whispered over and over until Kira calms a little.
When she eventually speaks its soft, pleased she can make a difference for him. "Kira, don't be silly. You need not repay...
Rummaging through her bag Gen would dig out one of her many pens and her small work pad, scribbling something onto a corner of the page in a hurry; like she may change her mind.
Thrusting the scrap towards Kira she clears her throat again "Here, this is...its well my address, to my apartment."...
Chewing on her bottom lip a while Gen would remain silent, understanding he's been through a hell of a lot; and not just over the course of tonight/day.
Gen keeps her hand in holding distance, trying her best not to stare or make Kira uncomfortable in anyway.
After the long silence Gen...
Smiling at the sound of Kiras chuckle Gens worry lifts a little. Glancing around the room quickly as he starts the tale of how he ended up in the street in the state he was Gen would perch on the chair next to the bed.
Placing her hand over her mouth at the horror of what Kira has been through...
Entering the room Gen would bow like her father taught her, smiling a little at what Kira had to say. "There is no need to thank me Kira, I only done what anyone else would have. You was hurt, I could hardly walk past you like I hadnt seen you." Kira sits down again Gen would move closer to the...
Standing as the doctor leaves Kira's room Gen would greet him with a handshake , smiling as he states that she can indeed see him. Thanking the doctor she would stupidly flatten her hair and wipe her eyes from tierdness. Stopping at his room she clears her throat, smiling shyly "Hi, they er...
Once getting to the hospital Kira would be carted off into an assessment ward, leaving Gen to fill up on coffee and read waiting room newspapers. While waiting to be allowed to see him again, or to hear anything of him.
After waiting for what would seem like half a life time someone would...
Gen would boldy ask the paramedic if she could ride with them to the hospital explaining. "I know i'm not family but i would really appreciate you allowing me to see this through to the end, besides. He sounds like he could do with some company."
Reluctantly the paramedic would allow it...
Feeling Kira shaking against her legs Gen would look down at him, stroking his hair once again as he she listens to him call out about his father. Chewing upon her lip she now maybe understands why he didn't want an ambulance to be called. Seeing the flashing lights in the distance now Gen would...
Shaking her head Gen would frown, wondering why a man so badly beaten wouldn't want the help. Stilling pondering this thought she turns her phone over and over in her hand wondering if she should indeed cancle the ambulance. As soon Kira passes out once again she pockets her phone, choice made...
Placing her hands out in front of her Gen would move to catch Kira if needed. Her left hand gripping his right bisep in attempt to stop him moving. "Hi Kira, i'm Gen. Listen hun...your erm. Your a little beaten up I really think you should sit back down, take it easy ok? You just need to wait...
Sighing a little Gen would would look up into the sky, pleased that he is not dead. Pulling a phone out of her pocket she would dial for an ambulance. Glancing down at strange male she would keep talking, trying to keep him consious "Hey, its good to hear your vocie, can you tell me your name...
Splashing through the streets late that same night, with a newspaper covering her head Gen Haiku dashes through the rain. tuning down a side street on her way back to her apartment, she stumbles upon a figure on the floor. Approaching consciously the lone, slightly geeky looking Gen would call...
Splashing through the streets late that same night, a newspaper covering her head Gen Haiku dashes through the rain. tuning down a side street on her way back to her apartment, she stumbles upon a figure on the floor. Being alone late at night Gen would approach slowly, calling out "excuse me...
Hi all
So I made another thread just yesterday and after having a bit of a think I feel I can be a little more detailed with what I'm sorta after.
Altho I am still open to others ideas i do have a few parings i would like to try out.
Female werewolf/ male werewolf
Human/ werewolf...