Birthday Wishes (Open)

[Sexy_Trinity69]

Name: Victoria (Tori) Hernandez
Age: 18
Hair/Eye color: Brunette/Hazel
Height and Weight: 5'5/ 120
Bust: 32 C
Personality: Tomboyish, saracastic, slightly awkward but can be warm and goofy if comfortable

(I need someone to play the boy or girl that asked for Tori as a present. I'm leaving the reasoning as to why they want her up to whoever takes it. I only ask the character is between 18 - 25)

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Tori ran her fingers through her hair gently and enjoyed the calming feeling it brought. It was a nervous habit of hers, but she wouldn't call it a bad one. It was just a little annoying to take her hat off every three seconds. You would have thought she'd just sit it aside by now, but everytime she ruffled her long brunette locks, she'd slip her cap on backwards and adjust it, then do it all again. An anxious feeling crept up her spine as the 18 year old waited on the stoop of her best friend's porch. Her small curvy figure was hidden behind a set of baggy clothing and shimmering metallic chains hung from her belt hoops. This probably wasn't the best attire for what she was about to do, but she didn't care. This was her and whoever was coming would have to suck it up. Tori prided herself in her somewhat androgynous look. It kept douche bag guys away and distanced the preps at school. She was left alone and that's what she liked.

Tapping her foot impatiently, she looked at her watch. It was almost eleven and her friend's 'friend' wasn't there yet. Tori was freezing her ass off despite being in a large hooded sweatshirt and jeans. Even with her warm comfy boxers, she felt the chilled breeze jolt through her. Oh, Candice was paying for this, that was for sure. The girl shook her head at the thought. Sometimes she was too good of a friend. When Candice told her that she promised she'd give someone her best friend as a birthday present, she thought she was kidding. Why in the hell would anyone want her, let alone as a birthday present? It was so random. But she agreed and here she was, becoming a human Popsicle wrapped in a ribbon and bow. Oh, Candice? She was going to pay. Tori just really hoped whoever it was would come and get her soon or else in this NY weather, she'd catch her death.

 

[nladisha]

Name: Alejandro Martinez
Age: 18
Hair/Eye color: black/brown
Height and Weight:5'11"/ 180
Personality: shy, at first, but will eventually warm up to people. he is gentle, yet not afraid to be tough when he needs to be.

It felt wierd to be 18. Alejandro didn't really feel that different. He was still himself. His virgin, looser self. He didn't understand why he couldn't so much as get a date when even the creepy nerd boys had pretty hot looking nerd girls making out with them in the parking lot at school. He felt a bit out of place. Candice seemed to have taken pity on him. She'd promised Alejandro someone to give him his first time, so he wouldn't feel left out anymore. It was awkward, it was random, but Alejandro was a guy, and when a guy gets offered a chance at free sex with a girl, he'd damn well take it, unless he's a fag.
So Alejandro walked briskly down the sidewalk with the collar of his flannel shirt turned up against the wind. He approached Candice's house where his "gift" would be waiting. On the front porch, some kid in a hoodie sat idly tapping thier foot and figiting with thier long, brown strands of hair, which stuck out from beneath a cap they kept putting on and taking off. Alejandro's walk slowed.
'Who is this kid?' he thought.
Alejandro couldn't tell if it was a he or a she who sat on the porch. The person's clothes were to big and baggy to make out any features such as tits or some other womanly curve. He couldn't tell if this was a masculine girl or an effeminate boy. He hoped it wasn't the latter AND his 'gift.' Then he'd murder Candice. He wasn't gay, for Christ's sake, just a bit shy. Maybe it was just one of Candice's other friends, and his real gift was inside. The notion suddenly made Alejandro feel self conscious. What was he doing? He realized he didn't even know if Candice was home. Suppose she wasn't yet, and this kid was waiting for her, unaware Candice was playing Madam to another friend. Feeling like some sort of john preparing for a transaction, Alejandro approached the figure on the porch.
"Excuse me," he said when he got to the porch. "Is Candice home?"