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As simple or as detailed as you want to go. I'm not very picky. Haha.
Okay. I'll probably go more detailed because I have a character idea
Name: McKay Bradzke
Nickname: Mac, Mac n' Cheese
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Gender: Male
Age: 17
Birthday: 9/13
Appearance: He has light brown hair and his skin is a healthy tan. His eyes are a nice jade green.
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Height:5'10
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual (Anyone knows who cares)
Personality:Mac is a very sweet guy who loves with all of his heart, but he is also the same person who hates with the same passion as he loves. He is usually rather happy and care free, just wanting to go out and enjoy life. He isn't afraid to say something, though he is also the guy who knows when to stay quiet and pick his fights. Usually he's smiling, and even when he's mad he is smiling. Though.... when he's mad he gets terrifying. He'll just look into your eyes, a grin on his face as he tilts his head to the side and he will just use his words to do the punches for him. The thing is though, he isn't someone who says things they don't mean. When he is mad, he controls what he says, he thinks about what he says. When he says those words, you better take them to heart because he means every single one of them.
History:McKay has a pretty nice life with both of his parents and his older brother who cares deeply about everything, sort of like his little brother does. They grew up in a very loving home where his parents even took in the other kids that were friends with them. They are pretty much parents to all that want them to be, and even if they don't, they're still like parents. They love with all of their heart and taught their sons to feel the same way about things and to be the same way.
Mac came out when he was in middle school, there being mixed feelings from students, teachers, and friends of Mac's. Some were fine with it, mostly the girls, and the others.... The guys weren't too keen on it. They often started to pick on Mac. They pushed him around, beat him up, and cussed at him. His parents were fine with it. Then... others avoided him. He didn't know why, since he didn't think that there was anything wrong with him....
His best friend's name was Levie, him being a great kid that always stuck to Mac's side. They were closer than close.... Until High school when everything went up in a pile of smoke.... and smell of gun powder. Levie had always been sick. Always had depression.... And one day, it won. Mac lost his best friend to suicide in Freshman year.
Mac has a bit of problems with showing his emotions that are negative, always just going with the flow with everything. Though, the boy often spends a lot of time in a cemetery, visiting his best friend's grave to this day.
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Other: His favorite food is cheese. Because his nickname is Mac. So he got himself a necklace of it.
The cutest smile in the world, and he never shows it
♪Name♪
Devon Ries "Twig" Hepburn
♪Age♪
17
♪Gender♪
Male
♪Sexuality♪
Homosexual and closeted
♪Personality♪
Devon is a generally quiet kid. But even so he's really sweet and nice. He's a lot like pudding. His smiles are well placed and far apart. He doesn't make friends easily either. It's just hard for him. Since he's shy. It doesn't help either that he's closeted about being homosexual. This tends to make him worry which leads to minor depression though it's nothing serious or noticeable. Overall he's just a quiet kid, but deep inside he's like pudding
♪History♪
Devon grew up in a small family home. He didn't have a father for all of his life except for the first three years. He was the oldest of four kids. He had a younger brother who was a year younger then him, then two twin sisters who had a different father than him and his brother and were three years younger than him.
Devon had to quickly learn to take care of his siblings, especially with their mother working most of the time. His life was very unstable for years. It wasn't Until his last year of middle school that things started to get better. At least for a short time.
One day while in middle school he tripped down the stairs and landed on top of a guy that had been walking up the stairs. Thing was when they had fallen, they had accidentally kissed. The two brushed off as an accident, but that night Devon started thinking. He had enjoyed that accidental kiss. A lot. And he had never ever liked girls. That's when he realized that he was homosexual. But he couldn't tell him. Especially not his family. He didn't want to disappoint anyone.
So he quietly went through two years of high school, showing promise in chemistry and forensics. But even so. He had become quieter and more aware of what other people thought of him.
Thank you. How should be start this?
How about we start at the start of the school trip
Can you start, please? I'm at a bus stop so I'm not able to answer very well.
I won't be able to start for about an hour and a half but I can.
Devon, or Twig as he's known by almost everyone at school including some teachers, was staring out of the bus window zoned out. He didn't really here any of the loud talking from everyone in bus. He just quietly contemplated life.The school had payed for a field trip to a nearby farm and ranch for everyone in Devon's grade that could go. In total about 40 people ended up being able to go, between bad grades, misbehavior, and parent permission slips. At least it wasn't the entire grade.
Devon pulled himself out of his train of thought as the bus stopped at the entrance of the ranch. The owner of the ranch was waiting by the gate for them. He grabbed his backpack containing his water, lunch, and a snack, and swung it over his shoulder as he stood up like a lot of the other students.
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McKay, also known as Mac, was also sitting on the bus. He was leaning on his long legs, right on his knees and looking up at one of his friends. She was going on and on about her new boyfriend and how she was sure that they were going to make it to the prom, though, Mac wasn't 100% sure about that. He just told her that he hoped for the best for her and her new boyfriend. Her boyfriend wasn't able to go on the trip because he had almost broken someone's nose just the other day.Mac got up along with the girl and smiled softly at her. The two started to try and get off of the bus, her getting out ahead of him, though, he was blocked in by one of the jocks that somehow had high enough grades to be able to come on this damn trip. Mac's eyes narrowed slightly, not in anger, but just in exhaustion for this whole thing. "You know, turning your back on me is probably the worst thing to do."
The guy looked over at him, glaring, "What did you just say to me, runt?"
"One, I'm not even that small, so I'm not really a runt." He said, doing airquotes around runt.
The teacher looked back, "Ronnie, get off of the bus, right now." She said, pointing out the door. "And leave McKay alone."
Mac smirked up at him, "Better listen to your auntie." He said, chuckling a little as he got off his bus. Each bus really could only hold around twenty people, so they had to get two. He was on the second one, so when he got off, he wasn't on the same one as Devon. He fixed up his beanie again and smiled a little, looking at his friend and waving to her, her motioning for him to follow her as they went to the other group of student where they walked to three more of their friends.
They were at a ranch today, something that Mac wasn't too interested in, but he was just excited to be able to see the animals. And since it was spring, he was going to be able to see the babies, too. He just hoped that they let him hold a chick. He loved chicks! The animals, at least.
Devon pulled the hood of his grey blue hoodie over his mess of blonde curls and over his eyes. He didn't talk to anyone. He didn't want to. He stepped off the bus and to where everyone was gathering together, though he stayed in the back. A couple guys looked at him and snickered."Look's like Twig didn't break on the bus" One of them said laughing.
Devon ignored them like he always did. So what if he was kind of scrawny, and he never got in fights so his reputation was that of a twig, hence the lame nickname he had.
He didn't show that he was kind of excited, but he was. He knew there were baby lambs here and hopefully he would get to hold on. He though lambs were cute. Really cute. But they weren't guys. Guys were way better. But he wasn't going to say anything about liking guys and as long as he didn't get too close to McKay everything would be fine.
Mac looked over at the kid that he knew was always quiet. Mac was always a very loud kind of person. He loved smiling and being happy... Though, when he saw people getting picked on, it made his skin crawl. He was bullied, but he hated when other people wouldn't. He rolled his eyes at them, "Oh boy, so original." He said, looking over at them, "Just like your personalities." His voice was completely bored as he looked at the two boys that were making fun of Twig. "I mean, at least he will be able to stick someone in his life." He winked, grinning. Yeah, he always liked mocking people with their lack of being able to be laid. They were idiots, and he didn't think any girl would want to be with them. Or guy. He knew he wouldn't. He just pushed his hands into his pockets, looking forward at the teacher who started talking about why they were on the ranch and things that they were going to have to pay attention to, because every freaking school had a test for every field trip that they went on. Even if it was useless and stupid.
Devon pulled his hoodie down lower over his eyes, hiding. of course, he was listening to the teacher though. Why did McKay have to interfere and say stuff? What if people started thinking that the two were in a secret relationship? anything was possible at this school. anything. He was filled with worry as a thought came to mind. What if something happened and his family found out he was homosexual? Surely they would be disappointed in him. It would be terrible. If that happened he'd just run a way. maybe to Canada. Then another thought came to mind. Or he could do something worse. he would never be bothered again. but only if the worst outcome happened.
Mac turned his eyes forward as the teacher started urging them forward and through the ranch. Mac was looking at the animals, the large barn, how much hay was around the area. The place did stink, and the girls commented on it by waving hands in front of their faces. "You do know that doing that only brings it closer to your face, right?" He asked. "It's not gonna do anything." He chuckled.The girls cried out and pouted. He just grinned, not minding it.
"How are you not grossed out?" One of his friends, Nikki, asked.
"Easy. I have an older brother." He chuckled. "He is so much worse than all of these animals." He said, rolling his eyes.
Nikki stuck out her tongue, nose scrunched up. She shook her head, "Is Nate really that bad?"
"Oh yeah." He said, grinning. "He's horribly smelly. Especially when he locks himself in his room to study for midterms."
"Midterms?" Nikki asked.
"Oh yeah, Nate is in college now, isn't he?" Skylar asked him, tilting her head to the side.
"Yeah, he's studying to be an accountant."
Devon walked silently in the back of the group. He listened to everyone's conversations. He would piece together the conversations. As they were walking as a group he couldn't help but notice a little white ball of fur going ba. it was a lamb. He got distracted and walked over to the pen the lamb was in. He took off his hood and smiled at the adorable little baby lamb. "you're so cute" He said to the lamb.
Mac had his hands in his pockets as he walked around, though, when he heard a small cheep, his eyes sparkled. He turned his attention and rushed over to where he thought that he heard it. The problem with Mac was that he got distracted really easy. So when he heard that, he just had to walk to it, or... Practically leap to it. He stopped when he saw that the mother chicken wasn't around and the fluffy yellow thing was just jumping around. Actually, it looked like it got out of where it was supposed to be. So, he knelt down and picked up the tiny creature in his hand, not even noticing that he was right by the lamp pen.
Devon didn't notice McKay. He was so entranced by the fluffy white lamb. "Can I talk to you little lamb?" He asked the lamb, though he was really just talking to himself mostly. "I mean you won't say mean things, or judge, or hurt me right? you're just the cutest, most adorable little baby lamb in the world. I bet you don't even know what hate is. I know. I'll name you" He said cheerfully with a faint underlying hint of sadness. "why don't we name you... Toffee. Toffee the lamb." Devon really wanted to pick Toffee up .
Mac looked over when he heard Devon speak. He ducked a little behind one of the posts to watch him. He thought that he was adorable. He was....just talking to the adorable little lamb. He named it, for Christ's sake. He just looked down at the little chick in his hand, brushing his finger over the little head and it cheeped up at him, making him chuckle a little. Though, he was trying to be quiet. He was too fixated on the cute man, the cute lamb, and the cute baby chick to even notice that the class was moving on without them, to go deeper into the large ranch.
Devon couldn't help it. He picked up the little lamb. Toffee bleeted in his face. He laughed quietly. "Aren't you so adorably cute?" He held the lamb close. "I want to tell you a secret Toffee, but you have to promise not to tell anyone else. You promise?" It really just looked like Devon needed someone to talk to. He looked sad As well.
Mac looked over his shoulder when he heard that he was going to do some sort of secret. He raised an eyebrow at him, standing up slowly, he didn't want him to tell him on accident. "Uh..." He trailed off, looking down and his eyebrows furrowed. He had seen this before. Levie. His old best friend. He closed his eyes, then looked up at him. "Devon, are you lonely?" He asked.
Devon turned red from embarrassment and quickly turned to face McKay. How long had he been there? how much had he heard? "N-no! maybe...." He sighed slightly, clutching Toffee close to him while not squishing the little lamb. "Yeah... I am kind of lonely" he admitted. but just because he said that, didn't make him look gay... even though he actually was.
Mac didn't question if he was gay, he didn't care. A person was a person. Unlike half the people in this damn school, he didn't think that sexuality was important. Even though he was out, he didn't flaunt it. Okay, he flaunted it sometimes because he thought it was funny to watch the people cringe. Though, right now, he wasn't doing that. He was an average, every day guy that was asking a person if they were lonely. He blinked a few times when he gave him an honest answer. Well, after the awkward lie. He nodded slowly, looking at the little lamb, then up at him. "Do you.... wanna talk?" He asked, looking down at the little chick in his hand. "The two of us won't mind." He said, opening his hand a little to show him the baby chick that was now just calmly sitting on his hand. He kept petting the soft fluffball. "I.... Really don't judge." He said, giving him a small smile. "And I can keep a secret."
Devon looked down, burying his face in Toffee's soft white fur. He didn't really want to talk to McKay because then he'd probably end up spilling everyone. and then his family would find out. He'd have to run a way. unless he started getting bullied. if that was the case then there was no point in living anymore. Honestly, it didn't matter if McKay judged him or not. one way or another something bad would happen.
Mac looked at him and then away. "It's cool. I know you don't like me either." He said, giving him a small smile and shrugged a little. He looked at the ground and pushed a rock back and forth with his foot. "So don't worry about it." He said, looking at the chick and smiling. He snuggled with it, though, it bit onto some of his hair, so when he sat up the bird moved a little, too, which made him start trying to get his hair out of its mouth. "That is bad for you. Don't eat people. It's rude." He chuckled.
Devon looked up and watched as the chick tried nibbling on McKay's hair. Maybe... he thought of a solution. maybe that kiss years ago was just a fluke. A mistake. Of course there was one way to find out. "Hey McKay" He finally said looking at McKay. He was still holding Toffee in his arms so he set Toffee down back in the pen.
Mac turned his head up after he got the hair from the chick's mouth. He rose an eyebrow, slightly scared he was going to get punched. "Yeah?" He asked, breathing in deeply.
"I need a favor. From you specifically." Devon said, nervously rubbing his hands together as he took a small step closer to McKay. "And Don't worry, i'm not going to hurt you or anything like that. I wouldn't do something like that"
Mac looked at him, his heart hammering in his chest. His eyebrows started to furrow as he got closer and closer to him. What favor? What favor could that be? He nodded to him slowly, gulping a little. "I- If you hit me, you'll hurt a chick, and no one wants to do that." He said, his voice slightly shaking. "Wh-What's the favor?"
Devon stepped closer to McKay. This was really awkward. And kind of weird. "I would never hurt a baby animal. I promise this favor will be quick" He said, getting emotionally ready to do this. This was all he needed to do, then he'd be free of the torment.
Mac looked up at him, eyebrows furrowed. Now he was really scared. He just nodded slowly, starting to get scared he was about to get used. People often used gay people to see if they were gay, after all.
Devon looked down. He wasn't entirely sure about this. Maybe if he just rambled for a bit it would all be forgotten. "Maybe I should just go. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. And I don't want to look like I'm trying to use you or anything. I just wanted to try something. But it doesn't really matter. It's not important anyways"
Mac just looked up at him, blinking a few times up at him. "What are you even wanting to do?" He asked. "Your silence and none explanation is kind of terrifying." He said, looking at the man and blinking a few times. Mac was not usually one to be easily frightened, but it was kind of scary when someone just asked you for a favor, got really close, and then went back on it.
"I... I'm sorry. I should've never..." Devon took a step back, shaking his head. He had made a stupid mistake. Thinking that he could just kiss McKay and everything would be fine. That his life would be in a better place
Mac just looked at the guy and tilted his head to the side, though, he sighed softly. "You know...." He trailed off, "It's not good to hide yourself like you are.... Or to.... just shut yourself off like that." He said. "You... You...." He looked down, sighing softly. "It's just not good for you to do that. I don't want you to be alone. Since.... it's just no fun being alone."
Devon looked down. He was fine being alone. At least in the sense of having friends. He had a family to help take care of. They were important to him. But he couldn't let any of his problems hurt them either. So he had to know. He had to do this. For a kind of scrawny kid he moved fast. Before he could doubt himself or McKay could react he had kissed Mckay
Mac's eyes widened when he was suddenly kissed, the warmth of the soft yet firm lips. He let out a gasp and almost dropped the chick in his hands but kept it safe. He didn't know what to do. Did.... did this kid like him or something!?
Devon blushed bright red and he sort of stumbled back after a moment. "I-I'm so sorry..." He barely got the words out. He couldn't stop thinking about what he had just done. He should've properly asked, but it had just been a test. That ha failed. He had actually LIKED the kiss.
Mac covered his hand with his free hand and looked at the chick again who was cheeping and wanting out. He just looked down, hair covering his face. He already knew he liked men, so he wasn't surprised that he liked it. The burn of his touch and where his lips were place was madening. He just sighed shakily. "You're welcome for your favor." He said, not even looking at him.
Devon was afraid to tell McKay that he had liked the kiss. He was afraid to let the truth out. Because who knew what that would mean for everything. What would happen? He took a couple steps back. It certainly looked like he was afraid.
That's what life is like for Guy A. An openly gay boy who attempts to keep his head held high even in the world where everything seems to be crashing down all around him. He just thanks God that his parents are alright with his sexuality so he has one safe place to go. He has countless friends that are girls, since they feel safe around him because they know that he won't flirt with them. What he is lacking in is guy friends, though. Again, they avoid him like he's got some sort of disease....
Guy B is in the closet. He's been hiding there for years and doesn't know if he wants to come out. He sees how Guy A is treated and wishes that they would just leave him alone, but... Then again, he's one of the people that avoids him because he's scared of him. What if he has some sort of gaydar? What if he can tell and he latches onto him and pulls him out of the closet? Oh Jesus.
One day, the two are on a school trip and get lost from the rest of the group. The two of them start talking, because they have to. And.... Things lead to another and Guy B ends up just trying something. He just.... kisses him. Almost as if he's trying to cure himself. Or prove to himself that he doesn't like kissing a man....
Too bad he likes it.
Guy A is confused, and Guy B is blushing like an idiot....
What happens between these two? Are they going to end up with one another? Or are they just going to go their separate ways? But what happens when they can't stop thinking about each other? And every time they see a couple, they think of one another and their lips burn with need?