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Simply the Best! (1x1 w/osa!)
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Name:
Oliver Carson Hymun
Gender:
Male // Feminine
Age:
15
Civilian Appearance:
Oliver is a short and thin boy, standing at 4'9". He has bouncy and curly red hair with lighter highlights strewn throughout. His eyes are blue, and his face is covered in tiny freckles that stretch across his whole body. He had thin limbs and a thin torso, and any normal sized person could fit their hand around his arms and lower legs. He is kinda bony, not to the point where it's disgusting, but it's barely noticeable. He usually wears a white tanktop, and a black skirt. On colder days, he wears a black and white bomber jacket. He often likes to wear oversized hoodies and sweater with leggings underneath because it's comfortable. He wears black combat boots, as carries a black, white, and pink backpack with all his items. His freckles look like constellations, and his sisters are positive that they can find Ursa Major on his left wrist. He doesn't have a masculine body shape, considering he has wider hips and thin... everything.
Superhero Appearance:
Oliver looks like he usually does, but wears something kinda different. He wears a light brown, leather tanktop with white spots on the back and a leather brown skort. He wears white fishnet leggings and brown combat boots with white speckles all over it. He wears a brown masquerade mask with white dots and little brown deer ears on the strap of it. He has a tiny deer tail, brown with white underside. He wears a brown choker with four white speckles on it as his miraculous.
Personality:
(o)Kind(o)
(x)Scared of everything (x)
(o)Helpful(o)
(x)Gullible (x)
(o)Happy go lucky(o)
(x)Anxious(x)
(o)Determined(o)
(x)Impatient(x)
(o)Sweetheart(o)
(x)Clumsy(x)
Sexuality:
Homosexual;Homoromantic
Crush:
Taemin
Kwami:
Mina // Doe
Weapon:
Staff with little golden bell on the edge. He has good balance, so sometimes he sits on the staff for fun.
Other:
-gay af
-smol
-protect him
Oliver Carson Hymun
Gender:
Male // Feminine
Age:
15
Civilian Appearance:
Oliver is a short and thin boy, standing at 4'9". He has bouncy and curly red hair with lighter highlights strewn throughout. His eyes are blue, and his face is covered in tiny freckles that stretch across his whole body. He had thin limbs and a thin torso, and any normal sized person could fit their hand around his arms and lower legs. He is kinda bony, not to the point where it's disgusting, but it's barely noticeable. He usually wears a white tanktop, and a black skirt. On colder days, he wears a black and white bomber jacket. He often likes to wear oversized hoodies and sweater with leggings underneath because it's comfortable. He wears black combat boots, as carries a black, white, and pink backpack with all his items. His freckles look like constellations, and his sisters are positive that they can find Ursa Major on his left wrist. He doesn't have a masculine body shape, considering he has wider hips and thin... everything.
Superhero Appearance:
Oliver looks like he usually does, but wears something kinda different. He wears a light brown, leather tanktop with white spots on the back and a leather brown skort. He wears white fishnet leggings and brown combat boots with white speckles all over it. He wears a brown masquerade mask with white dots and little brown deer ears on the strap of it. He has a tiny deer tail, brown with white underside. He wears a brown choker with four white speckles on it as his miraculous.
Personality:
(o)Kind(o)
(x)Scared of everything (x)
(o)Helpful(o)
(x)Gullible (x)
(o)Happy go lucky(o)
(x)Anxious(x)
(o)Determined(o)
(x)Impatient(x)
(o)Sweetheart(o)
(x)Clumsy(x)
Sexuality:
Homosexual;Homoromantic
Crush:
Taemin
Kwami:
Mina // Doe
Weapon:
Staff with little golden bell on the edge. He has good balance, so sometimes he sits on the staff for fun.
Other:
-gay af
-smol
-protect him
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WIP
Name :
Taemin Kim
Gender :
Male
Age :
16
(Civilian) Appearance :
~Thin but tall
~Short, black hair, ''coconut hair'' style
~Almost black eyes
~Flawless skin
~Normally wears clothes too big for him to make people think he isn't as thin as he actually is
~Tends not to show his skin a lot in public or wear tight clothes
~The normal jeans, hoodie and trainers are his normal clothes. Normally the colours are black, grey and/or white
(Superhero) Appearance :
~All black, white circles at some places like the end of one of the ears or one of the elbows and knees
~Black masquerade mask with four white circles aka his miraculous. They're always at random spots
~
Personality :
~Easily curious
~Can adapt to a person easily
~Forgetful
~Doesn't judge often
~May seem cold or as if he doesn't care at times
~Hides his feelings oftens
~Likes to finish what he started
Sexuality :
Pansexual
Crush :
Oliver
Kwami :
Koomi//Cat
Weapon :
Fan
Other? :
WIP
Name :
Taemin Kim
Gender :
Male
Age :
16
(Civilian) Appearance :
~Thin but tall
~Short, black hair, ''coconut hair'' style
~Almost black eyes
~Flawless skin
~Normally wears clothes too big for him to make people think he isn't as thin as he actually is
~Tends not to show his skin a lot in public or wear tight clothes
~The normal jeans, hoodie and trainers are his normal clothes. Normally the colours are black, grey and/or white
(Superhero) Appearance :
~All black, white circles at some places like the end of one of the ears or one of the elbows and knees
~Black masquerade mask with four white circles aka his miraculous. They're always at random spots
~
Personality :
~Easily curious
~Can adapt to a person easily
~Forgetful
~Doesn't judge often
~May seem cold or as if he doesn't care at times
~Hides his feelings oftens
~Likes to finish what he started
Sexuality :
Pansexual
Crush :
Oliver
Kwami :
Koomi//Cat
Weapon :
Fan
Other? :
Oliver got out of bed, glancing at the clock beside his bed. "5:26." He mumbled to himself before smiling. He quickly made a little glass of tea for himself, going to sit in the little balcony outside his room. He crossed his legs, watching cars and people pass as he sipped his hot tea. He finished in around thirty minutes, and padded inside. He set his glass on the desk in his room, and padded to the closet.
He took off his nightgown, and slid on some white socks. He put on a black sundress and tied a military green army jacket around his waist. He put on his black converse with grey laces, tying them up. He went into the bathroom, brushing his hair and pulling it into a ponytail. He brushed his teeth, and used some mouthwash. He washed his face, wiping off the water with a towel. He huffed, and made his bed. He grabbed his backpack, phone, and cup, heading downstairs. He placed the cup in the kitchen sink, catching a glance of the oven clock. 6:20. He smiled.
He grabbed a muffin, munching on it for a few minutes. He finished, throwing away the wrapper and putting on his backpack. He put his phone in his hoodie pocket and slipped out of the house. All without waking his dad or sister.
When he got out of his room, he saw his mum making breakfast for the family. She said good morning to him while he just smiled in response. He search for his bag, quickly finding it and making sure everything he needed to have was in there. He noticed some books were missing so he went to look for them but at the house wasn't that big, he didn't have that much trouble finding them.
It was around 6:18 when he finished. Then his mum called him to eat. He got a simple toast and orange juice which he like having it as it was simple yet tasty and quick to eat. It wasn't overburnt or not cooked enough, just about right.
The man looked at him and grinned. "Hey doll. Where are you heading?" He asked. Oliver coughed, and softly said, "School..." The man smiled. "Oh? What college do you go to, maybe I go there too." Oliver shook his head. "I'm going to highschool." The man looked at him with wide eyes before grinning. "Mmm, highschool girl. Cute." Oliver flinched, noticing the bus stopped at school, and he stood up. He began to the door, and the man smacked his bottom. Oliver yelped, scampering off the bus and into campus.
His face was flushed bright red. He sat down at the usual meeting spot, a bench under a large cherry blossom tree. He buried his head in his hands, whimpering lightly. That always happened on the bus. Maybe today he'd tell Taemin about it. But how would he react? Oliver shivered, sighing softly.
He got on the bus after a few minutes of waiting and sat down to the nearest two empty seats. Surprisingly, there weren't that many people on the bus and the empty seat next to him remained empty until he got off. He fixed his hair as he got off the bus and tried to wake himself up.
He was quietly and slowly walking to the usual meeting spot, the bench under a large cherry blossom tree. He told himself where to go to arrive at it. Even after the years he has walked to this same spot, he can forget it if he gets too caught up in thought but there was nothing to think about today, luckily.
He shifts on his seat, his hips moving as he crossed his legs. He ran a small hand through his hair, staring up at him. He smiled kindly at his best friend, teeth showing almost goofily. He giggled almost, smiling up at the other boy very happily.
He sighed softly, and looked at Taemin with another kind smile. His face was still flushed, and he felt really warm all over, especially his face. He shifted, tapping his little toes together. He smiled softly, clasping his hands together.
"Can't they just keep their hands to themselves," he bit his lip. "How about I'll come with you from now on?" he suggested, looking back once again. He took a deep breath to keep him from freaking out even more. He cared about Oliver a lot, of course. He hated perverts like those and will never understand them and why they do it.
"If you want, you can come, but I'm not sure if it's very safe." He hummed. "It happens almost every day." He admitted, clasping his hands together. He sniffled, and wiggled his nose a little bit. He glanced back at Taemin, smiling nervously.