- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Online Availability
- Weekends, sporadically during weekdays
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Nearly anything.
At Noir's fall, Donovan started laughing again. Adaline, who had still been giggling in the corner, gasped again in surprise, and approached Noir. "Are you alright?" she asked him, then blushed as she recalled that he wasn't exactly fond of her. But still she stayed, though turned to Adriel after the pie fell on him. She started to speak, but Donovan beat her to it.
"You alright there, man?" he asked, recovering from his fit of laughing. He grinned and brushed off what he could of the pie. "Definitely in need of a shower, but you okay?"
"You alright there, man?" he asked, recovering from his fit of laughing. He grinned and brushed off what he could of the pie. "Definitely in need of a shower, but you okay?"