HELLO EVERYONE!!!
This is Ha-chan. i humbly invite you to Ha-chan House, the one and only retreat for the yaoi fangirl/boy! I hope we can become great friends over your stay here. We're sure to have a blast.
**NOTE** plz keep the general rating for the House RP 17-and-under, ok? no 18+ shenanigans. X3
CuRrEnT MeMbErS:
Ha-chan: house owner
burnedrose: Goat Keeper
Luna chan: Yaoi-phob
CrimsonANBU: smart-ass vampire
Elix3r: Neo Goth
"Hmmm..." Eli pursed her lips and looked around the enormous plot of land. "Well, it's the right address..." She dug her phone out of the pocket, touched the screen a few times and put a finger to her lips as she observed it. "Here goes nothing."
*Knock knock* at the front door. She adjusted her glasses and took a look around waiting for the owner to respond.
Name: Eli
Age: 17
Hair: Raven Black
Eyes: Cerulean Blue
Height: 5' 5”
Clothing: Usually Black jeans, a fitting Metal band tee (one of her various favorites), comfortable sneakers (black and white adidas), thick black framed glasses and always wears some kind of bracelets/necklace.
Personality: Can be quiet at first but once she gets to know you she opens up. She likes to play a lot once she gets close to you. She can be protective over her “things” (this includes friends).
Likes: Sugary things, cotton candy, gum, neon colors, black items (especially roses) and things that jingle.
Dislikes: Mean people and rudeness.
Crush: Larva <3
Near chuckled, "Don't worry about it, you're sick," he kissed the top of her head and smiled sweetly.
"Well, I have to go eat lunch... I'm starving!" with that, Near walked out of the hospital wing of the mansion.
"AWESOME!" I yelled jumping out of bed. I ran out of the wing after Near. The twins looked at each other.
"She's..." Kaoru started.
"Only wearing a hospital gown," Hikaru finished. They grinned at each other.
I looked up at my hair, trying to smooth it out. when it wouldn't smooth out I sighed, sliding farther down in the bed.
The twins shrugged, feeling her forehead.
"We don't see why not, you don't have a fever."
"Well you have a hangover so your eyes are rimmed red and your hair is sticking up everywhere," Near said, feeling her forehead, "You don't have a fever"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," I muttered, "Can I leave now? I want to go outside."
