PRS me and Fairy

Okay I'll write everything in english because everything's going to be in English haha.

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Look:
Personality:
Strenghts:
Weaknes:
Other:

Add something if you want Fairy

Very good!

Name: Alex Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Look: Pretty short, brown hair.. Blue ayes.. Skinny and tall
Personality: Very nice person! He is kind and have a very good heart!
Strengths: He can run fast and he can fight very good
Weaknes: He is afraid for the dark and cold
Other: He lives alone in the city, his family lives in an other country.

Can we be teenagers? I think it's easier that way You can be like 16 and I'm 15? (I'm really bad at writing about non-teenagers...)

Name: Cole Smith
Age: 15(?)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Look: Brown hair. Normal length. Green eyes. Skinny.
Personality: Shy, nice, self-conscious, calm/scared/carefull.
Strengths: Fast, good at singing and playing the guitar.
Weakness: Self-conscious, shy, easily scared.
Other: Parents "hates" him, had a boyfroend that just died in a car-crash, depressed, self harms, bullied, a bit anorexic.

I think that's it

(Sure, can you start?)

Sure I made some changes on 'other' so go check that before you answer

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I sobbed into my hands. I was curled up into a ball on the dirty ground. This fucking sucks. I just want to die. I had to let some of my sadness out. I'm glad no one I know and no one who cares walks in this dark valley. At least no ones judging and that's good.
Wow what a light in the dark. Just got kicked out of my apartment, my parents hate me, I don't have any friends and my boyfriend is dead. What a great time to be alive.
I thought sarcastically.
Everything just felt so hopeless. There was no point of living anymore. And who would even care if I died? Right, no one.
My sobs continued as I cried into my hands.
I just want to die.

Okey!

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I would get home from my work. I worked in a factory in town, not the best job ever but it was a job and I needed the money. I snapped my jacket, it was very cold outside tonight. Suddenly i saw a man, he looks very cold, i went careful up to him.
- Hello! How are you?, I said quietly

"Hello, how are you?" A male voice said. Quickly dried off my tears and looked up at him. He looked about my age.
"I-I'm f-fine." I whispered. And looked down again. I'm not fine. I'm not fine. I'm not fine.
But I can't tell a random stranger that.
I pulled in a deep shaky breath and tried to calm down. My heart was beating fast in my chest and my head was spinning.
Calm down. Calm down.
But I bet he heard the shaky breath and saw tear stains on my face. He's going to ask what happened. Fuck.

- No, I'm not blind dude, I see you cry, i said and sat down on my knees in front of the boy. I didn't want him to cry, no one deserves pain. I saw his shirt, it way dirty and broken.
- Hey, do you wanna follow me home to my place? Get worm? Something to eat? New clothes? And maby some sleep? It's okey for me, am not dangerous at all and I live alone, I said then.

"I've not been crying." I mumbled. I'm positive he didn't hear it. I brushed some dirt of my knees and arms and stood up.
"O-okay." I quickly glanced at him before returning to staring at my shoes.

- Well, come on then, it's very cold out here! I live I bit from here so we better go now before our clothes return to ice, I said and helped the boy up on his fetes. I give him a fast look, then I started to go.