The Arrival of the Punk [closed]

His face reddened even more, and he let out a small squeaking sound. He was too shy, and he knew it. That, and at this point in time he wasn't afraid to admit that he was about as straight as a rainbow.

Mitch had been openly gay to everyone but his parents for a while, but he wasn't sure if Danni even knew or if his coming out of the closet had been after he had left. "You were showing me the dorms?" he asked putting the thought out of his head not even sure he could remember exactly how Danni swung at that point and because they were close to best friends, the brunette might think him weird if he started flirting randomly.

He pulled his hands away and nodded even though he was still bright red. "Um, t-this way," he muttered, beginning to walk towards the dorms.

Mitch flushed a soft pink when Danni dropped his hands and started to follow him, hands in the pockets of his black jeans.


((I've never done forum role playing before... Do we have to switch threads for each place or can we just stay in one? ._.))

((We won't actually go into the dorms, we'll stop outside them. I think in most cases you can stay in one thread though.))

"Um, you'll want to take the test in about seven days. It'll determine what house you're in, and they usually get to them pretty quickly."

((https://i.imgflip.com/n3tyv.jpg))
"Sort of like an aptitude test? They sort you based on your personality."

((Omfg XD my mom told me I was being too gay for her this morning))

"Oh. That ought to be interesting because you just know I'm absolutely sugar, rainbows, and fucking unicorns... Is there a 'I hate everyone and everything' dorm?" he joked playfully knowing full well that he was a nice guy on the inside.. Or at least to his friends. He tended to be a loner when it came to new people however.

"What house are you hoping for?" he asked out of curiosity.

He blushed a bit again. "Spring."

Mitch smiled at the blush and looked forward again. "Why spring, if you don't mind me asking?"

"N-No reason," he stuttered, the blush darkening.

((You know, don't you? xD))

((Not really XD I have no idea how the houses work and stuff. Cause he's an artist? Or in the LBGT community? No idea XD))

"Come on, you can tell me anything. I won't judge, swear on my mothers grave", he noticed the blush deepen and knew that the boy was hiding something from him. But if he didn't want to tell, Mitch wasn't going to make him.

((Spring's color is green xDD))

"Because their representing color is green," he blurted, face turning dark red before he covered it with his hands again.