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Jan 12, 2022 07:23AM
((here it is! so i just create a character to roleplay? and do you want to do enemies to lovers or friends to lovers?))
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Yeah, just create your character here! We can do either, it's up to you. Did you want to be the guy or the girl?
ummm i’ll be the girl! i’ve been the guy in so many other roleplays, i wanna do the girl!
Name: Carly ReubensinNicknames: Kay, Señora Hutcherson (because she has always had a crush on Josh Hutcherson), Babe, Reu
Age: 17
Birthday: August 14th
Enneagram: 7w6
Grade: Senior in high school, but does dual enrollment at a college to be a Teen Therapist
Sexuality: Heterosexual/Straight
Fav color: Lilac, but also loves Hunter green
Family:
Dad: Josiah Reubensin
Mom: Kathryn Reubensin
Sister: May Reubensin (12)
Brother: Marco Reubensin (12)
Brother: Harry Reubensin (5)
Appearance: curly short dirty blond hair, grass green eyes, tan skin with freckles all over, tall, curvy, 5’7”, 150 lbs.
Personality: She is strong minded, and she always wants more adventures and more everything. She is very friendly, and is well-spoken, but has a lot of anxiety at times, due to her cousin, Gwenny Marks, falling off a rollercoaster, and somehow surviving.
She loves everyone, and aspires to be a therapist. She wants to find love, but knows that when the he comes, he’ll come. She is never quiet, unless she has one of her panic attacks, when she loses her voice and breath. She needs someone to help her with that. She is so sweet and friendly, but don’t mistake her as a non-fighter. She is fierce at times, and will do anything for anyone.
Likes: Coffee, morning and night strolls, laughters, seafood and sushi, pizza, sunsets and sunrises, music
Dislikes: People who show no emotion, steak, strawberry shortcake
Fav music artists: OneRepublic, Taylor Swift, Red Hot Chili Peppers(RHCP), Ed Sheeran
Fav songs: Sunshine by OneRepublic, Perfect by Ed Sheeran, Otherside by RHCP, Enchanted by Taylor Swift, Willow by Taylor Swift
Name:
Max HolmesAge: 17
Appearance:
Likes: Anything outside, sometimes alcohol and drugs, partying
Dislikes: Driving, Books, Drama, school, sports, time with his family, being social
Personality: Once you get to know him, he is really nice, kind of a flirt, shocking to his peers belief, he actually cares about stuff and when he cares they will know. Everyone else thinks he just doesn't care and is really closed off. He will snap back if someone says something offensive and will not hesitate to get into a fight with an asshole. He doesn't care about his school mainly because of the fact he had always planned on dropping out, but was forced to stay in by the foster parents.
((I’ll start!))Carly walked into Colston College for her dual enrollment classes. She had Sociology, Statistics, and English. She wore a black long sleeve thermal, light blue mom jeans, and white and lilac air force ones. Her hair was in 2 dutch braids, and a silver chain choker was around her neck, and silver studs. Her green backpack bounced on her back as she headed to her first class, Statistics. She opened the door and sat down on her usual seat on the right left.
((is Max going to walk in as a new student and sit next to Carly?))
Max was late. He had woken up 15 minutes earlier and knew that he was late to the lecture. He made it to the doors and glanced down at his watch. 10 minutes late. Better late than never he thought as he opened the door. He walked in slowly with his head held high. Max made his way to his seat, taking his time, not caring about the glares from the professor and some of his peers. "Can we continue, Mr. Holmes?" The teacher drawled. Max smirked and shrugged, "Fine with me." He snorted a little bit and turned his attention to the board as the professor continued.
Carly looked over at the boy. He was pretty cute, but he had been late. But she shouldn’t judge him so quickly. She tossed her braids over her shoulder and started getting her stuff ready.
Max looked around, this was only his third lecture since he was back and he had a 3/3 late streak. He internally shrugged, not his fault he was forced to come back. He noticed a girl tossing her braids around and he snorted softly, why do girls even do that? Max shook his head and actually paid attention.
Carly started rewriting her notes, because she could never focus, and she wanted to change that. She stuck a piece of bubblegum in her mouth, chewed, and blew a bubble. She laughed, then covered her mouth. Then she focused on the board again.
Max heard a popping sound and looked over. It was the girl with the braids. He rolled his eyes and looked back over to the teacher, wishing they could just leave already.
When the class ended, Carly accidentally bumped into the boy with her backpack. “Sorry,” she said, meeting his eyes. She looked away and rolled her eyes. What the heck? She tossed a braid over her shoulder and pulled out her phone, and texted one of her best friends, Jamie.
Max shook his head, "Watch where you're going with that thing." He said, his voice low and cold. He rolled his eyes when she tossed the braid over her shoulder and quickly brushed past her, hitting her shoulder.
“What the hell? Leave me alone.” said Carly, and walked away out the door to her next class, Sociology, disgusted by him. She texted Jamie: “GIRL. We need to talk. I have a new cute enemy. I swear, I kinda wanna kill him. Let’s go to Starbucks for coffee at 3:00, after classes.” Then she rolled her eyes and walked away.
He scoffed internally. Girls nowadays were so weird and pathetic. She was probably texting her best friend about how there was some jerk in her class. He rolled his eyes and pulled out his phone.
After sociology, she had english. And the boy was in there too. Carly rolled her eyes, about done, when he took his seat near to her. She pulled out her phone and watched tiktok’s till the class started.
Max rolled his eyes when he saw the braid-girl. He sat in the same seat he had sat in everyday since classes began and pulled out his phone.
“I swear,” Carly thought, “Why does this boy always sit next to me? He’s such a fricking d***.” She rolled her eyes and fish faced a photo to send to another bff, Ariella.
Max didn't pay any attention to the people around him, especially not the girl, because he didn't care. He kept out his phone and played some game on it.
“Ms. Reubensin. Mr. Holmes. Get off your phones right now! I don’t usually like to get angry, but I am now.” said the English teacher, Mr. Ralph Kantir, a middle-aged long brown haired man with piercing grey eyes, and pale skin. Carly rolled her eyes, and put up her phone into her pocket, and pulled out her notes, cursing quietly when they dropped to the ground, and she had to pick them up.
Max raised his eyes slowly. "Class doesn't start for another 15 minutes. It just happens that we both got here early. You can have my attention whenever the clock strikes 2." He said, not bothering to put his phone away and then snickering a little when her notebook fell to the ground.
Carly hid her hand from sight from the teacher as she flicks Max off, then snickers. “Yeah, for real, Mr. Kantir. We aren’t doing anything wrong. So. Yeah.” She flicks her braids and rolls her eyes.
Max doesn't even see her flick him off, even if he had, he wouldn't care. He hears Mr. Kantir say something, but doesn't listen, again, not caring.
All of a sudden, Carly gets a text from her older sister, May: “CARLY. You need to come to the hospital right now! Mom is having the baby, and she’s in the C section! COME ON!!” Carly’s hand that was holding the phone started shaking, and she raised her other shaking hand. “M-Mr. Kantir? Can I go? My mom i-is going into labor, a-and s-she needs m-m-me there right n-n-now. C-can I g-go?” Mr. Kantir said, “Alright. Hurry. Check your email box for the homework.” And Carly ran out the door, her anxiety kicking in. What would happen?
Behind her, Mr. Kantir looked at Max. "You need to go with her, Max. Her hands are shaking and Carly is in no state to drive. I'll give you extra credit, just go. I can't have a kid get into a wreck when she's supposed to be in my class." Max rolled his eyes, but knew he was right. He quickly grabbed his stuff and went out the door. "Carly!" He called, running up to her.
((sorry i hadn’t seen that one! lemme start over!))
Carly didn’t turn around until Max grabbed her arm. She spun around. “What?!” Her whole body was shaking, and her phone beeped: “Carly. Mom miscarriaged the baby.” said a text from Marco. Carly’s tears started falling, and she started to wobble.
((xD okay))"Carly, breath. Don't freak out. C'mon, we're going to go to the hospital. I know you don't like me, but you're panicking and you aren't about to get into a wreck." He said, holding her up gently, but firm.
Her lip trembled. “F-fine.” Carly walked to the parking lot and went to her car, still shaking, still crying. She unlocked the car, which was a lilac bug convertible. She stepped into the passenger seat, and gave the keys to Max, shaking more than ever. “Go to the Luma Carisson Hospital. Please, Max.” she said, trembling, staring straight ahead, crying.
He nodded and got into the drivers seat. He took a moment to acquaint himself to the layout of the controls and then threw his seat belt on and turned it on. He put the car in reverse and backed out of the parking spot before throwing it in drive and starting driving to the hospital.
In the car ride, the wind whistled against her face, and she started to sob into her hands, not caring that Max was there. She cared so much for her family, and she was so delicate about things like this.
Max softly put a hand on her knee to comfort her. He hated crying girls. He never knew how to act around them. He continued to drive and focused on that.
Finally, Carly wiped her face, and toughened up. “Thanks, Max. Turn right here. You can stay in here, if you’d like.” Carly said. She got out, and threw her backpack into the back. She grabbed her keys, wallet, and phone, and walked away, still shaking, but not crying.
He shook his head and turned off the car. He got out and walked with Carly into the hospital. "I'll probably have to wait in the waiting room, but I'll be here."
“Max. Listen.” Carly turns around to look at him, her grass green eyes piercing him. “Thanks for driving me. I couldn’t have done it without you. Here’s 20 bucks.” She gave him 20 bucks, and walked to the waiting room. They stayed there for a while.
((let’s skip to the next day. they’ll meet at the park!))Carly walks into the park to take a breather, and watches her little brother, Harry, play at the playground. She wears a light green cropped tank top, black jean shorts, white air force 1s, and her curly brown hair was in a high ponytail.
((sorry! goodreads notifications arent working right now))Max takes the $20 with no intent on keeping it. He was already getting extra credit for this. The next day, Max is jogging around the park. He is wearing: (view spoiler).
((uhm? I guess you didn't see it. I'll repost, but I had responded.))
Max took the $20 with no intent on keeping it. He knew he was already getting extra credit for this. The next day, Max is jogging around the park. He is wearing: (view spoiler).
((okay thanks))Carly sees Max, and blushes, then looks at her phone. She flips through her tiktok’s.
Max has his headphones in and is looking at the ground, still jogging.
“Hey, Max!” called Carly. She waved him over. She glanced at Harry, who was on the slide, playing with several other 5 and 6 year olds.
