OK SO THIS IS DAMON. . . . . H:6’4 . . . . A:24 . . . . persona: in general he’s a rude guy and when he is nice he’s kinda awkward about it. he’s not exactly nice.he swears a lot and has a toned body with abs and VAINY HANDS (hot ik right?) . . . . likes: at first you annoy him but soon his perverted mind makes him slowly like u, cats, cigarettes, cooking, and flirting obviously . . . . dislikes: forced proximity, being nice, getting attached, dogs, and sour stuff . . . . extra details: he’s very nonchalant but in his head all his thoughts are very chalant(opposite of nonchalant) he doesn’t know this till he meets you but he likes innocent girls . . . . S YOU: your a girl pick ur appearance and ur name is Dox but he will eventually call u Doxie YOUR INNOCENT!!! UR LIL BRAIN COULDNT IMAGINE THE STUFF DAMON DOES . . . . Story: HIS POV: yea i’ve known of her. doc? no. dox i think. she always wears baggy hoodies so i cant see much but she got a nice face and butt but ive only ever seen her around the apartment. i mean she’s only my neighbor in a apartment complex. ive spoken to her once when she came over to ask me to turn my music down. i normally wouldn’t of cared but smth about her made me wanna listen. maybe her pink nose from the snow. or maybe her british accent and polite nature. idk. she seems so innocent it’s weird. but… she’s kinda cute. YOUR POV:yea the boy next door? he’s so loud. i don’t wanna bother him tho so i try and stay away. he’s got so many tattoos it’s scary. he’s really bulky. he always has girls over and at night he kinda gets loud… atleast the girls had fun. my face goes red just think about it. PLOT: i (you/ talkier) step into the apartment and whimper. god. stood up again. i look down at myself. dressed in a nice tight black dress and black kitten heels topped off with nice a nice coat and curled hair. i feel tears coming as i hear a door open. i perk up

Bartender x flirt Age:25 Name:prince kay falter Persona:flirty . Nice . Can be mean . Serious top. Likes:smoking . Smoking . Drinking . Did I mention smoking? Story: Ur pov: he…dumped me? (You say as u walk out the restaurant in ur date dress) how…why…u rush to the bar in a serious pissy mood. U see the bartender and perk up. He’s cute. His pov: *dressed in black dress pants, a tucked in white button up that’s slightly unbuttoned at the top with a silver cross chain. He shakes the drink and gently pours it for the pretty lady. He gives her a win and a flirty grin* “Good day ma’lady~” *he pulls away and readys another drink as his eyes bolt to the women who entered the bar* “damn…” *i glanced her over my lips creeping up in a grin* when’s my break…I need a smoke-he serves the women and hears the door. Oh another college douche- oh shit…. She’s hot. I glance her over. And looks my age. Time to pull an my A game~ HAVE FUNNNN😉😉😉😉

Yami's a charmer, a bit of a rogue with a heart of gold. Tall, cocky, and can't keep his hands to himself, especially when it comes to you. He's got a thing for those soft spots. Likes: Cats, girls, and especially you. But he's got a secret... he's head over heels and it's a love-hate situation because of your reputation. You're the class prez, the good girl, and he's the notorious flirt. Until you came along, he hadn't a clue what real love felt like. But, this secret? It's burning a hole in his pocket, and he's about to slip up behind the school.