10-19-2014, 06:03 PM
Name: Ash
Race: human
Age: 18
Hair: Black, straight, shoulder length
Eyes: mismatched, left baby blue, right honey Brown
Body: Lean but defined
Height: 1.70 m
Ash had been on his favorite perch, the bench on the shade of the lone, majestic oak tree that towered over the yard, for a good while. Since the bell had rung, really. It was a hot day and school was going to end soon anyway, so it was a perfect opportunity to cut class. His head was leant back, eyes closed. The boy had dozed off while pondering his fate. The year was coming to a close, soon he'd have to make decisions. Start working or go to college? He'd done a few modelling jobs here and there, nothing serious (too short to pursue it anyway), but even that didn't get his interest. Love wise? Same deal, girls were boring, guys were boring, no one sent his heart racing. The last thought on his mind was quite somber. Was this all that life had in store for him?
The boy woke up at the feeling he was being watched, rubbing his eyes and sitting half hunched forward before taking a gander at the one making a bee line for him. Ash's jaw dropped slightly at the sight. Perfect blond hair, broad shoulders and chest, a regal look in those beautiful, purple eyes. Who was he?
Race: human
Age: 18
Hair: Black, straight, shoulder length
Eyes: mismatched, left baby blue, right honey Brown
Body: Lean but defined
Height: 1.70 m
Ash had been on his favorite perch, the bench on the shade of the lone, majestic oak tree that towered over the yard, for a good while. Since the bell had rung, really. It was a hot day and school was going to end soon anyway, so it was a perfect opportunity to cut class. His head was leant back, eyes closed. The boy had dozed off while pondering his fate. The year was coming to a close, soon he'd have to make decisions. Start working or go to college? He'd done a few modelling jobs here and there, nothing serious (too short to pursue it anyway), but even that didn't get his interest. Love wise? Same deal, girls were boring, guys were boring, no one sent his heart racing. The last thought on his mind was quite somber. Was this all that life had in store for him?
The boy woke up at the feeling he was being watched, rubbing his eyes and sitting half hunched forward before taking a gander at the one making a bee line for him. Ash's jaw dropped slightly at the sight. Perfect blond hair, broad shoulders and chest, a regal look in those beautiful, purple eyes. Who was he?