Invisible *closed*

She is invisible to almost everyone. She's bullied by those who do see her. She only wishes that they guy she was in love with saw her for once, and one day she does, but the situation in which she found herself in isn't ideal.
Name: Roxy Ramirez
Age: 17
Grade: 11th
Social: unpopular
Bio: never been popular, seems more like a blan person.
Pic: lates

He always knew who she was, but was afraid to approach her to maybe just talk. One day while out with friends he goes down an alley on his way home and sees her in trouble. Will he be a hereo or another victim?

What happens if he saves her? Will they show each other how they feel or let the emotions go?

Sure I could I may be slow at responding because I got a few going plus other stuff so I will try getting to you as fast as possable.

So will I so it's fine

Age: 18
Grade: 12th
Social: popular
Bio: will develop
looks: tall 6'5 , built , skinny short dirty blond hair , Crystie blue eyes ,

Name?

sorry i didnt specify his name because i like giving freedom to my roleplayer buddies of choosing anything of the character. unless it's from a story i'm writing then no option

Oopes sorry I though I put it I'm sorry lol.
Name: jagger Kennedy

lol it's fine and cool name, who do you want to start?

Could you start

(Sure)
I got ready for school, already jumpy before any of the guys I didn't like much would jump out at me. It doesn't help with my little brother doing it. I got in my car and went to school.

Once I arrived and got out I could already see people pointing at me. I wasn't sure what was so weird about me, I mean I wore the same clean clothes as everyone else, I even put on make-up from time to time. What was so freak show about me?

i pull up to the school in my mustang and park in my usual spot at the front of the school . on my way into the school i get stopped a lot and talked to about what not sure i wasn't paying attention enough to actually comprehend what they where saying it was more then likely just drama anyways. when i finally walk in to see people staring an pointing at this pretty girl. i dont get why people dont like her she seams nice... well i havent exactly talked to her but thats hard to explain

I just went to my class and hid my face in a book. I couldn't stand the constant mocking, but I somehow make it through the day all the time. I never yelled about it.

as soon as she disappears one of the girls that are cheerleaders runs and jumps into my arms. i put her down lightly and then try to walk away when she grabs my arm and pressed her chest to mine god they dont take the hint im not like they think i am i dont go after them i would rather not catch a disses that isnt known to man kind

I sat back and relaxed. I got caught up in my book like I normally do and stopped caring for the rest of the world.
(we can do a skip to a moment where they come face to face then another to the moment they officially meet)

I walk in the class to find that girl sitting there I go an sit by her as the bell rings an class starts when or teacher tells us we have to get to know the person beside us I look at get but when j look to my other side I see this girl staring at me with pleading eyes I shake my head no an everyone gasps

I wasn't one to talk about myself, and I always have trouble speaking to guys that are cute. Especially when they're that cute. I could already feel stuttering coming and I wasn't speaking.

I look over at her and smile before asking " hey are ou okay I seen thoughts assholes bugging you I talked to them and if they bug you again let me know okay " I say before sticking out my hand and introducing myself to you

I stared at his hand. I looked and him and tried to speak but no words would form. I got a sad and apologetic look, hoping he'd understand. I was too nervous to speak.

I smile at her hoping that she was okay I hear the teacher walked in and I turn towards the front of the class looking over at her now and again to make sure she was okay

I watched the teacher. Of course he wanted me to introduce myself, being new. "Ms. Roxy, would you say something about yourself?" He asked.

Again, I tried to speak but nothing would come. I shook my head. He urged me a little more then realized I was nervous.

"sir i think you should ask her later she isnt ready just yet " I say smiling looked over to her i really hope she is able to open up more to me because she seams different then all these dumb blonds that lost brain cells from inhaling there dye

"Alright." I gave him a thankful look. It was only hard because of him, I always clam up around boys like him. And mean girls.

I could help but look over to her because she was different and really cute. How can I tell her that though with out making people hate me cause as much as I don't care about a ego I sill need it