Hello, I have chosen :D I had a good OC, but never got a form sent in for him *shorug*
I'm going to use a pretty vague way of telling you guys, so only you know it's yours when I reveal it. I'll post a few short paragraphs (like seven) about your OCs and hope that my writing skills are accurate enough to portray your character in a graceful way.
First up is by far the best.
The person who wrote their OC didn't use British words, so I had to go through and change it up ;)
Good mornin'.
I was surprised when I looked down and noticed I was half-naked. I sat on my bed only in my underwear, no socks or anything. I know you pervs are asking about my pants, so I might as well tell you. They were what an American would call 'briefs', what I usually wore with my shorts when I don't go to sleep naked (which I only did once). They had blood red hearts scattered around and plastered on the black background-thing.
I was lucky I wasn't wearing my Union Flag jockstrap (jockstraps are hot)...
I tapped my foot on the ground, humming Taylor Swift's "Today Was a Fairytale". Not her best work, but it's still one of the newest, and sounds be-a-u-ti-ful (just like Tay-Tay).
And then I noticed I was alone. I knew I was alone, but it didn't really strike me as hard, until now. I was alone. Alone in the large, dimly lit, shadow ridden Hades cabin.
Why am I still naked? I decided that it was only my fault and went to the creepy triangular cupboard that was pressed firmly into the corner of the room. I walked over and pulled out some black skinny jeans (my fav :D) and a red button up shirt. I hate putting on jeans, it always hurts my leg and my calves are fairly large and muscly. The red shirt was cool. I rolled up the sleeves and unbuttoned the first button on the top, to give me a more... rugged look.
I wasn't really going to be training, so it didn't really matter what I wore I pulled on my white 'snapback', as I've taken to calling it, tucking in my semi-messy hair.
I walked out the door with an optimistic grin and a sparkle in my eyes, bounding off to the volleyball court to play away the rest of the day. That rhymed :D
Yay :D
Pretty good, eh?
I'm never writing this OC in 1st person ever again. I suck at British words...