Personal Message
NAME / Zhang Yixing
SUBJECT / Psychology
AGE / 25
BETA / SWITCH
THOUGHTS / Trick your own mind
quiet but not the average shy boy
Yixing is the type to be quiet and observe his surroundings before he makes a move. never tell him what to do he is allergic to that.
Yes, he's a beta, but he doesn't really care about the status in a pack, he cares about people and who they really are. It doesn't matter to him if the person he is talking to is an omega or an alpha.
He enjoys a pack gathering, yes, but he might enjoy a cup of tea and abook and an old record of Pavarotti more.
OOC information
I am not new here. It's just been a while and I might be a bit rusty. ooc talk isn't really my forte and I might come off as rude but I am really not.
I am either fast or slow with my replies it depends on the plot, on my schedule and on my mood.
I mostly do 3rd, I can do 1st too, but it's not my prefered pov. Normally I don't do winging, but if I feel like it I would rather wing it than plan.
I Never plot romance. Never. If it happens it happens. If not, then not.
normally doesn't happen on a schedule in real life, so don't expect me to with you just because you want me to. My characters need to like someone before they jump into the frickle frackle with them.
IMPORTANT!!!!!
IF you want to rp with me, hit me up but never let me do all the plot work and then the starter too. That's not how it works. If I feel like you're not interested in rping with me, I will drop our plot without further warning. I won't wait for anybody for weeks just because they don't feel like they have the muse.
IMPORTANT 2!!!!
If I'm online and spamming / ic rooming and not replying to walls, I am on mobile. it rarely happens that I am replying to long posts when I'm on mobile just no. Give me time, don't rush me I am not a typing machine.
Description
PLOT PLACE
quiet but not the average shy boy
More plots coming later today!!!!
Missing home (0/1) (xaos pack only)
You smell like home, like a secure place I miss so dearly and I can't help but to lean closer when ever we speak. Are you missing home as much as I do? Do you miss the den as much as I do? Please tell me you do, I might break over this
battle scars (1/1)
althought I'm a beta, I have fought my battles. I have protected myself, my pack, the people I love. There are scars littering the expanse of my back and I don't want you to see them, but I can't keep them a secret from you for long, can I?
run baby run (1/1)
while I took my morning run you practically challenged me and we almost picked a fight. The last thing we did was crash into each other and your scent lingers on my fur and skin for the rest of the day. When I meet you back at the school grounds, I instantly recognize your scent and damn, should I listen to my instincts and take flight, or should I choose the other option and challenge you again?
coffee time (teachers only) (1/1)
It's the middle of the night and I'm still sitting in my class room grading papers and oh god there you are, you're awake too - please please get me a cup of coffee and then kill me I want to sleep
sugar shock (1/1)
Excuse me, can you sit still you're making me all antsy with your constant moving around and I really need to finish my - what do you mean you had seven donuts do you need to get rid of that energy?
sleepwalker (1/1)
I'm sleepless and wandering around the school and dormitories, aimlessly just to calm my mind and why are you out of bed? Do you want to go for some ice cream in the kitchen, do you need someone to talk? I might be a teacher but I'm not old yet, let's do something stupid
tidbits (1/1)
you find a piece of paper in the hallway leading to the condos of the teachers with only one sentence written on it "I can't help anybody as long as I can't help myself" and it's clearly written in my handwriting that you clearly recognize from mypapers and the white board. What are you going to do about this sincce this is pretty private and seems rather depressing?
snippets of your soul (0/1) (variable since taken by minho)
IT all started with a quiet walk in the rain one afternoon and somehow it got a habit. You walking ahead and me following a few steps behind you- if we want to talk we do, if not we don't. But something seems different today. You turn around to me and look at me and I know something has changed and we need something else. We end up at my place, wrapped into towels and hesitantly touching, agreeing on just saying what comes to our minds first. IT's a game maybe, or just a way to get rid of the spring cold.
scratch that (0/1)
The day has been rough for me- so rough in fact that I end up crying after class after you say something that isn't even rude or snippy and thank god there is no one in this freaking room but you and me and I'm sorry I think there is snot on my hand and I'm ugly when I cry but why did I become a teacher again I hate my life and nobody loves me - excuse me while I have a mental breakdown