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Romance + Fun

Kaoru Asuna

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I recently decided I love 1x1s and I'm looking for a guy to play a guy character in this RP, between 19-24 would be great, but I'm open to a bit older of younger♥ Please post a skelly if you're interested using the one below↘↙ and we can decide a theme or idea of what to do♥


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Age:


Gender:


Appearence:(anime preferably if you use a picture, but I don't really care)


Personality:(optional)


Biography:(optional, because I can learn it through the RP)


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We will fade to black if anything goes past kissing









It would be cool if you would post first, just because the main idea was yours, Celtic.
 
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Name: Michael (Mac) McCrimmon


Age: 19



Gender: Male



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Personality: At first, Mac is a little shy, but once you get past his outer shell, he is very energetic. He loves having fun outdoors, but is also a huge nerd. Some might say that he's the perfect guy, but he's not. He isn't the best at social interactions, and since he's both active and nerdy, he doesn't really fit in with either crowd all that well. But the few people that do get close to him will learn that he is a very great guy who just wants to bring happiness to others.



Biography: A few years ago, Mac was found to be 'gifted'. He was found to have an acuity of the sixth sense. This is the ability to use your brainwaves to communicate and manipulate energy around you. When this was discovered, he was immediately enrolled in a secret school to teach him to control and use it for good. However, the organization the school is run by is cut off from the world, entirely secret. Not even Mac's parents are aware of it.


 

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Name: Arlandria (Ria) Jones.


Age: 19.


Gender: Female.


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Personality: Happy go lucky, loves people and being with them, especially guys, but hates being the center of attention, minus the notice of one guy at a time.
 
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(Sorry, fell asleep that night and forgot about this till now.)


It was the beginning of the school year for Mac. He would be moving in as a full fledged student at the Transference Academy. Transference was the scientific proof to magic and alchemy. Of course because of science, there were also laws to be learned, that's why there was an academy.


On the outside, the campus looked normal, but the facilities were state of the art, and geared toward this specific science. Today he had his first class, Transference 1o1. He wondered who would all be in the class. Perhaps he'd even meet a girl! Not with his luck though. He hated meeting new people, it was hard. But eventually he had to.



Once he had all of his things in his backpack, he walked out of the dorm and started down the sidewalk.
 
Beep, beep, beep! I slammed the button with the heel of my hand.


"Oh yay! First day of the new year!" I said sarcasticly to myself, then got up and got ready slowly, trying to wake up. I threw on my backpack and my black combat boots and headed for class #1.
 
As Mac walked into class, he almost bumped into another girl that was walking in. Blushing a little, he backed away, "Oh, S-sorry. My bad." She was hot! Mac would be in heaven if he ever ended up with a girl half as beautiful as her.
 
"It's fine," I said snapping a little. But then I felt bad. "Just try to be a little more aware, okay?" I added gently. He let me walk into class before him and I chose a desk on the right side along the wall but a couple of feet away from it.
 
I funneled in after her. Taking the seat next to her. I tried not to make eye contact or make anything awkward. Besides, we were just classmates. "I'll try to be more aware next time."





(Sorry, I'm being dragged to a family thing, so I'll be gone for most of the day.)
 
(Okay, have fun as is possible at a family thing♥)


"I'm sorry, I'm just really tired this morning," I rubbed my eyes, dropping my backpack on the floor next to my desk. I turned to him, and stuck out my hand. "I'm Arlandria Jones."
 
( :P My family is the opposite of fun)


Tentatively shaking her hand, Mac said,
"Michael McCrimmon. Yeah, first day of school of any form is always a mess for me. I didn't ruin your routine or anything did I?"





Some girls seemed to be really picky about that stuff. Especially pretty girls, so he didn't want to be hated because of it.
 
(Yeah, I figured the way you said you had to be dragged ;P)


"Me? I have nothing close to a routine," I said drosily, still tired.



(I think I'm going to be logging off soon, just in case I disappear.)
 
(No worries. Sorry we didn't get to do as much today.)


I eyed her, a little surprised,
"Oh? Well, neither do I really, haha!
 
(Yeah, me too. But it wasn't your fault. I logged off a little bit after you did and I wasn't on again until now. Oh, I'm going to get off now, bye ;P) 
I looked at him for just a second before I spoke.


"What are the goggles for?" (Is your character really wearing the goggles and/or carrying the shinai? If not, I'll change this post♥)
 
(The goggles he probably has on his head, but the shinai are probably tucked away.)


Mac smiled at Arlandria because he liked to talk about his transference style.
"Oh, well I enjoy practicing more explosive transference methods, so it helps to have these around. Why? Do you think they look weird?"
 
(Okay. Oh, and those aren't shinai--shinai is the name of a bamboo pratice sword, I realised it last night after thinging about it♥)


"No, they look kind of cool actually," I smiled, "What do you mean by explosive?"
 
"Oh man, I like to transfer energy through the air to ignite certain chemicals. That creates these mini explosions, almost like a firework" Mac had a bright smile on his face as he explained this. He felt so grateful that he was given the chance to study transference. But he still understood why they couldn't release the studies to the general public. It would be quite dangerous.
 
I blushed a little. Was she asking to hang out with me? No, I must be imagining things. "Make me? I'd be glad to show you any time… well, as long as I don't have class."
 
"Sure. Whenever you get time." He's kind of cute, now that I look at him more. With his hair hanging in his eyes, those blue eyes... I looked away quickly, noticing I was staring.
 
She was actually considering hanging out with me! Don't start shaking. Whatever you do, don't show that you're nervous. Why is a girl like her being so nice anyway? It doesn't make sense. I better not keep her wondering though, "Oh, how bout after class then? Unless you have another class to go to right away. I don't."
 
"Yeah! Awesome. Okay. I think you'll like it." I was completely surprised at how friendly she had been. Usually hot girls like her were really moody and annoying. She was just relaxed and awesome. At that moment, the teacher walked into class and began lecturing on transference basics. Most of the kids in the class already knew these things through the initiation program. But it still had to be taught officially so that no bad habits were created. I took some notes, but only half payed attention. I couldn't stop thinking about the girl sitting right next to me.
 
"Okay." The teacher started in then so I started listening. I still didn't know a ton about this stuff. It was my friend's idea to come here--she's the one who noticed I had the abilities. I turned to glance quickly at Michael. Damn, he's cute. I wonder what he's thinking...


(I'm going to be logging off in a minute.)
 
I looked back to the girl next to me with a soft smile and we locked eyes. For a split second, I was frozen. Wipe that stupid smile of your face idiot! I quickly looked away, blushing a little. That was awkward. She probably thinks you're some creep now. But… what was she looking at?
 

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