- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Sci-Fi, Unrealistic, realistic, Modern times, Medieval Times
Dawson Phillips
They finished their food before they got up and Semele showed him around the shops. He was actually impressed by it all, especially since everyone didn't seem like how the king had portrayed them out to be. They seemed like good people, despite their actions. Soon enough the sun was setting and they walked towards a big group f people gathered around the fire. He was rather surprised some people dancing about. Suddenly they announced Semele's presence and he was rather intrigued by her dancing and he frankly couldn't keep his eyes off of her. Dawson, himself, wasn't much of a dance in fact he had two left feet. So when Semele pulled him to dance he was a bit nervous, but he followed her steps nonetheless. Despite his bad dancing, he had fun and was enjoying himself, which was something he hadn't done in a while. As of late, his life consisted of peer work with the occasional break, but those breaks weren't as satisfying or relaxing.
Once it came to an end, Dawson laughed as she winked a him and followed her towards the Caravans. "Well after all I've seen today...no." He answered as he caught up to the girl and walked with her. "Thanks for bringing me here." He said as he gave her a small warm smile.
They finished their food before they got up and Semele showed him around the shops. He was actually impressed by it all, especially since everyone didn't seem like how the king had portrayed them out to be. They seemed like good people, despite their actions. Soon enough the sun was setting and they walked towards a big group f people gathered around the fire. He was rather surprised some people dancing about. Suddenly they announced Semele's presence and he was rather intrigued by her dancing and he frankly couldn't keep his eyes off of her. Dawson, himself, wasn't much of a dance in fact he had two left feet. So when Semele pulled him to dance he was a bit nervous, but he followed her steps nonetheless. Despite his bad dancing, he had fun and was enjoying himself, which was something he hadn't done in a while. As of late, his life consisted of peer work with the occasional break, but those breaks weren't as satisfying or relaxing.
Once it came to an end, Dawson laughed as she winked a him and followed her towards the Caravans. "Well after all I've seen today...no." He answered as he caught up to the girl and walked with her. "Thanks for bringing me here." He said as he gave her a small warm smile.