You are so last summer DinoKisses and Mariann rp
 

DinoKisses and Mariann private rp

Username: DinoKisses
Character Name: Nichole (Nikki)
Appearence(child): http://i374.photobucket.com/albums/o...my/tizia23.jpg
Appearence(Teen): http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/k...kittygirl4.jpg (shes not that slutty though ha)
Age: when she moved away she was 5, now shes 16
Race: Neko
Bio: Momma! i dont wanna go, ill miss my friend! my bestest friend! this is what five year old Nicholette wailed while her mom was packing to move to Alaska. She lived there until she was sixteen, when her mom was fired and decided to move back to where she used to live. Nicholette felt like an outsider when she returned
Abilities: Cat like reflexes, great hearing, others to be discovered.

((ta-da!))

Cool. I tend to leave locations undefined, though, seeing as I live in Canada, and so in my mind so do my characters. Here's my bio:

Name: Fallon
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Dark auburn hair; blue eyes; small for his age. (No picture yet, sorry)
Background: Fallon was born deaf, but that wasn't the reason for his parent's concern. He always seemed to know what people were feeling, and sometimes knew where things were despite being separated from them by solid walls. His abilities managed to stay hidden from most of the community; they couldn't speak sign language and he couldn't hear them, so they tended to stay out of each other's way and nobody noticed when he found something with unusual accuracy. Despite not being able to communicate with most of his age-mates, Fallon's natural friendly demeanour allowed him to get along with them, and he regularly participated in their games.

((awh your character is awesome))

Nicholette glanced around her, she was standing in front of the high school. Her ears flicked as she heard different sounds, a bird chirping, dogs barking, kids talking, none of it made a difference to her. Hm i wonder if ill remember anyone from so long ago she thought, hope flickering in her blue eyes for only a moment. The checked the time and walked through the doors. She glanced around and then to the piece of paper, with her locker numer, in her hand, "180? where is that?"

(Thanks for reminding me this time, but I'm not on 24/7, so don't freak out if I don't respond in thirty minutes.)

Fallon walked up to the front of the school and looked at his timetable. He had history first that day - if he remembered correctly, his teacher would be talking about the War of 1812 and Laura Secord. He smiled to himself, finished off the last of his coffee, and put the paper Timmies cup in a garbage can before hurrying inside.

There was a girl in the halls he thought he recognised. Fallon started to go up, but hesitated; he wasn't sure if the girl spoke sign language.

Her ears twitched and she turned around, her blue eyes locked on a boy he looks so familiar she thought tipping her head. She waved to him and then looked at the paper again looking around trying to figure out where she was supposed to go. Her tail flicked impatiently and she shifted from one foot to the other. She ran a hand through her short brown hair and turned to the boy again, "can you help me?"

Fallon felt slightly lost. 'I'm deaf,' he signed. 'I need you to write things down for me.'

Her blue eyes widened slightly and she pointed to the piece of paper with her locker, she dug through her purse and pulled out a pen and wrote down, 'Do you know where this locker is?'

Fallon nodded and smiled. He gestured for her to follow and went to a staircase.

Nicholette grinned and followed the boy. Her ears twitched as she looked around, she got a lot of stares but she also had ears and a tail. She looked at the boy and was about to say something but she remembered he couldnt hear.

Fallon went down the stairs and to the locker she had. He pointed to it and smiled, then took a notebook out of his pocket and wrote something down, holding it out to her. "My locker's 186."

She smiled and pulled out a piece of paper and wrote down, "Thank you, im Nicholette, and thats cool our lockers are so close" she opened the locker and began setting her things into it. Her tail tip twitched and she flicked it to the side almost hitting the boy.

There was something familiar about her, Fallon thought. "I'm Fallon," he wrote, showing it to her. Even her name was familiar...

Nicholette eyes widened alittle, "i knew a fallon" she said knowing he couldnt hear her. She tapped her forehead with her pen and wrote down, "nice to meet you fallon"

Fallon smiled. 'Nice to meet you, too," he wrote.

A light on his digital watch started flashing, and he looked at it. "I need to get to History," he wrote.

Nicholette nodded and then wrote down, "I have the same class ill go with you" She turned and grabbed a notebook and a few pens and stuffed them in her bag. "Lets go" she wrote on her hand.

Fallon smiled. He gestured for her to follow and began walking down the hall.

Nicholette followed behind him her ears twitching when she heard the students voices around her. She glanced at a rather annoying girl who was laughing as loud as she could, "Jeez" she muttered.

The teacher had a powerpoint slide up with the title of the lesson: "The War of 1812." Fallon took a seat near the front of the class and opened up his notebook, writing down the title and waiting for class to start.

Nicholette sat in the back, she hoped the teacher didnt say anything about the 'new student' she glanced at Fallon and then began to write down the Title of todays lesson.

The teacher began going through the lesson. He said what was on the powerpoint slides word for word for Fallon's sake; the boy wrote down all he had to from the slides.

Nicholettes tail twitched while she concentrated on what the teacher was saying. She heard whispers about her but ignored them. She looked at her hand and drew a red heart on her hand and then colored it in with a blue pen.

Fallon finished with his notes a bit early - he wrote faster than the teacher spoke - and sat back in his chair. He looked around at Nicholette briefly - he was so certain he recognised her form somewhere.

Nicholette looked up and smiled at Fallon, she finished her notes and looked around the room her ears twitching with each voice that spoke.

The class ended and was dismissed. Fallon put his things under his arm and went over to her.

Nicholette gathered her stuff and put it in her bag and smiled, she pulled out a notebook, "Wheres science?" she wrote down and showed Fallon.