Name: Oliver Miller
Nickname: ol
Age: 16
Gender: male
Sexuality: bisexual but leans towards guys
Species: human
Looks:Personality: shy and soft really, he is super shy and socially Awkward. He gets nervous easily and is very quiet. But he isn't innocent or naive, he knows when something's up. He's smart and very trust worthy, doesn't tend to be violent and try's to talk things out first. When he realizes there's nothing he can do about it, he just sits there and let's it happen. Unless it's to someone he knows, he wants to help but will only do so if the person says it's okay for him to help.
Height: 5'0
Weight: 78
Likes: reading, tea, flowers, any genre of music, cooking and baking
Dislikes: bright lights, loud noises, his mom coming back.
Turn ons: being dominated, teasing
Turn offs: bodily fluids, rape, abuse
Weapons or powers: none
Smut, yes or no: sureeeeeeeeeeeee
Occupation: works at a CD store down town
Family: mom(Giulia Miller)
Friends: a few here and there
Pets: none
Backstory: his mom was very abusive towards Oliver, his dad had died when he was baby leaving the two of them. They lived in Italy, his mom abused him greatly giving him scars. One time she nearly drowned him when he was younger. But he was taught not to tell, to stay quiet. He learned what would make people mad and what would please them. Well they soon moved to America, after a month of living there his mom just up and left him. Just up and left,she hoped he was perish without her but he didn't. He woke up the morning and was actually happy she was gone, he felt free. He got a job around town and soon got one at a CD store that pays well. He doing great in school, has some friends here and there. Now they aren't the best but he still cares for them actually. But he kinda get bullied but not a lot, he tries not to let people get to him. Everything was going good, until his mom came back, she would stay for a week making Oliver's live horrible then leave for a month. He's to scared to go to the police
Other: he's a master at cooking and baking, he's doing well in school but isn't good at English.Scenario 1: you were assigned someone to tutor for English, he were walking to the library grumbling to yourself as you didn't like to tutor anyone and who could be bad at English? As you walked in, you saw a boy getting pushed around but some jocks. The boy was small with an over sized hoodie on, his red-pink locks fell onto his face as he tried to escape but kept getting pushed around...you?
Scenario 2: make it up!
YOU ARE READING
"Am I supposed to to feel something?"-individual roleplay
FantasyIM FUCKING DONE, IF THIS BOOK GETS TAKEN DOWN DOWN ONE MORE FUCKING TIME IM GONNA BLOW MY TOP OFF!!!! I SWEAR IF IM GETTING REPORTED OR SOME SHIT- just.....if this gets deleted I'm going to my back up account and doing one there!! Just...okay. I'm g...