- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- My time zone is Mountain Standard Time. I work a very stressful job, and am usually busy.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- I don't have a favorite genre. I can role-play under any genre and I enjoy doing so. Though, I tend to stray more towards Fantasy, Modern, Scifi, Drama, Magical, Supernatural, and Romance (BL/Hetero/GL).
Ian seemed to have perked up a when the teacher spoke to him. He wasn't going to yell? "Wow sensei, you're doing a great job keeping your anger in check. Nice!" Ian beamed with a small grin before taking another step back. Ian had his hair down, normal as usual. The blue locks swayed just a bit as the breeze of passing bodies flowed through his hair. He shoved both his hands into the pockets of his neon blue athletics jacket, which actually looked pretty nice with his current attire. He was wearing a simple red tank top underneath, and a pair of jersey shorts that were a navy blue with a red stripe running down the sides. He wore simple black sneakers. He wasn't the most stylish of students, but he made up for it with his usual boyish grins and great personality. Over all he was a good kid. "Yeah, I can show you where it is. Actually I think you might have accidentally passed it. We need to hurry though before they run out, there's a huge crowd and everything." Ian casually explained to the white haired teacher as he turned in the opposite direction and lead the teacher back to the stand. Ian was sort of surprised the teacher was controlling his anger so well, so of course he deserved a treat for it. When they arrived to the stall the crowd of people had dwindled to a few standing bodies. Wow they served those cakes out quick.... Ian thought to himself as he approached the stand. "Hey Tomoki, sensei wants some funnel cake." Ian said a bit nonchalantly as he spoke to one of his former soccer team mates. While he was refering to the teacher he casually pointed his thumb behind him towards the kendo teacher.
"Coming right up mang." Tomoki chuckled playfully as he turned away to make their plate.