My Character
Name: Daniel Archer
Age: 17
Personality: He is generally quite cold and mean to people. You'll hardly ever find him being nice. Around friends he slightly relaxes but not much.
Bio: Daniel worked hard to get to where he was now - spending hours in the gym, working on his skill and accuracy. His mum who was always high or drunk never took notice of him for his entire life. His dad ran out on them when he was seven years old.


Your Character

Name: Seth Mason
Age: 16
Bio: His mother died when he was 6. Now he lives with his father who has abused him since then.
Picture: {Ignore the sword in pic}

Daniel was leaning against the brick wall of the school, smoking a cigarette, alone. It was after hours and he was just waiting around, just killing time. He inhaled the soothing smoke, tilting his head to the side, relaxed, as he blew out soft swirling plumes of grey smoke from his nose. The nicotine did him good, relaxing his muscles and clearing his mind of clutter.

His bliss was disturbed when two cheerleaders in way too small skirts hesitantly approached him, giggling like little kids. Daniel narrowed his eyes, not even bothering to look at them. He hated them all, the air head girls thinking because their bodies had developed quickly that Daniel would like them. Sure they were attractive but Daniel was actually deeper than that.

'Hey, Danny, what's up? Do you have another fag for lil' old me?' One of the cheerleaders said, leaning closer into Daniel. He moved off the wall and hit his shoulder onto hers, then stepping back, giving her such a look that it made her cower. 'Get out of here, ho,' he said coldly, just smoking his cigarette. She scampered away with her friend and Daniel leaned back onto the wall, slowly looking around campus until he caught sight of another boy.

Seth walked though the campus alone. He had just moved here from the other side of the country. So naturally, he didn't know anyone. And nobody seemed to want to talk to him. They all just ignored him.

Sure. He may be emo at times. And a loner more times then not. But that shouldn't make people avoid him. But he didn't really care. He didn't have any friends at his other school. And he didn't want any now.

He looked around the campus. He observed all the people around him. Not that he really cared about the people around him. He was just bored. He noticed someone staring at him from across the yard, so he turned away.

Daniel dropped his cigarette to the floor - not taking his eyes off the boy - and stamped on it hard. He felt like picking on someone today. Daniel started to make his way to the boy, hanging around like the premises like he was a someone. When Daniel finally reached him, he pushed the back of the guy with a firm hand.

'What do you think you're doing here, loser?' he said, pushing him again hard.

"I am not a loser. And I have every right to be here. Just like everyone else." Seth said. "So back off and leave me alone." he said, shoving him back. He was really not in the mood to be messed with right now.

Daniel stared at the guy in disbelief when he pushed him back, firing him up. Daniel this time shoved him with both hands, hard enough so he would fall to the floor. 'Know your place, loser.' he said, towering over him.

Seth glared up at him. He reached up with his foot, hooking it around the other guy's knee. He pulled back, causing him to fall also. He stood up, still glaring at him. "Do not mess with me." he said.

Daniel jumped back up onto his feet, seething rage. He invaded the guy's space, bringing his face right infront of his so their noses were touching.
'Shut up, fool!' he said loudly and firmly, staring at the guy hatefully.

"Leave me alone. I don't want to fight you. It isn't worth it." Seth said. He turned around. Then he started walking away. It really wasn't worth fighting and getting in trouble.

'Get back here!' Daniel didn't know why he was so worked up, over nothing aswell. He ran up to the guy and tackled him to he ground, sitting on his waist and holding his arms up over his head, pinning them to the floor.
'You listen to me, fool. You don't go round thinking you can blank me. I own you, alright?' he said with menace, growling them under his breath.
Daniel then saw the boy properly, staring into his deeply silver eyes and suddenly felt a stir of arousal. He held the boy tighter though, holding his knees closer, the body contact arousing him even more.

"Get off of me! Nobody owns me." Seth said. He tried to get the boy off of him. But he couldn't. He was holding on to tight. He continued to try though.

Daniel chuckled at the boy who was struggling underneath him.
'My friend is having a party, who can bring the best slave. You'd be the best. You're my choice. You're coming with me...'
Daniel got off the boy and pulled him up by the scruff of his shirt.

Seth glared at him. He instantly pulled away from him. "What is your problem" he asked. "And leave me alone." he added.

Daniel hated the idea of not coming on top of this fight. 'You're a piece of crap.' he said coldly and walked off, making a mental note that he should bother him with his friends tomorrow at school.

"Whatever dude." Seth said. He walked away. 'I don't really care what he thinks of me.' he thought.

[[i dont think this rp is going very well]]

{{That's because it just started. It will get better the farther we go.}}