Application: Chibi Romano [WIP]

[Chibi Romano]

CHIBI ROMANO/LOVINO VARGAS
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DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE,

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DEAL THAT I'M MAKING?[/color][/font]



»» lyrics here , quotes , random nonsense.

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GET HIM TO SWAP OUR PLACES[/color]
----»» OOC SHIZZ .[/font][/center]

----»» YOUR NAME: Emily!
----»» AGE: Fourteen!
----»» GENDER: Female!
----»» CONTACT INFORMATION: [e-mail]
----»» HOW YOU FOUND US: Admin...
----»» ANYTHING ELSE?: Let's have some fun, this beat is sick. <3
----»» RP SAMPLE:

Truthfully, his first idea of the person under the covers, being Alfred was probably a very idiotic conclusion, now that he thought about it, and once the other had mentioned it. U-Uh yeah i'm s-sorry--..." Once the Italian had been pulled closer towards the Belgian, he couldn't help but to make his face become even more flustered, feeling chills going through his spine. But like he said, he wasn't expecting a girl-- especially Bella, to be found under his bed sheets. The blushing Italian couldn't really say anything, at the moment, only attempting to resist as much eye contact he could, with the other laying on his shoulder, as possible. It wasn't like he was trying to be rude or anything to the Belgian, yet it was only the fact that he was sort of worried of embarrassing himself, whenever he was with her. You already know that Lovino's outer personality isn't really the best when it came to impressing other people, so he proposed more on not to show 'himself' as much, in front of her. Finally having the courage to look back at her, he cocked his head pacefully back down at the smaller figure laying back down on his shoulder. Resisting to blush even more redder, failed immediately, after he gazed on back to her face. Big luring eyes, Orange curly hair, accessorized with a lovely red hair bow. She had the perfect complexions.

She always had, ever since Lovino could remember; it was almost hypnotizing to him, and he couldn't help but to gaze even more. He had to admit, Lovino did kind of had a small affection to the other, but netherless it wasn't like he expected her wrapped around his arms anytime soon. But it was more of a both 'love' affection, and 'admiration' affection, which to even to the sophomore, confusing. But the thoughts racing in his mind, quickly came to a fast cease as he heard the Belgian talk, hurriedly parting away from the short trance."..." The boy simply listened to the girl as he gave the usual lecture to him, calmly.

As much as he despised hearing lectures about himself, he couldn't really say anything in his matter, without worrying to upset the other. Instead, as he finally retained his courage back, brought his head back towards his visitor, giving a nod a short, " S-Sì..." Back, hopefully not sounding distressed or anything. The lectures he would receive he'd think pointless in his mind, but whenever it was Bella, he'd usually keep what she said at heart. "Oh....Y-Yeah. Umm for calling you a pervert..." Muttering his words out, he was still embarrassed of calling her that, but trying his best not to remember it, he simply tried to shake the thought out of his head. Blinking after hearing her refusal to tell the secret entrance, he stared in awe. He was wondering how the hell she got in still, but simply refused to ask anything about it. "I g-guess... M-Maybe you s-should tell me w-when you--" Flustered face. Closed lips. Huge gulp. Before he could finish anything else, the quickly shut his lips after being tackled and pinned down.

Nervousness was rising, stomach was churning, and sweat was dropping, after he felt the touch of the girl's body on his. Sometimes he wondered what the hell was in her mind, and sometimes he wondered if he could take all this, because right now he felt like he could have fainted. Having no air in him at the moment, the only thing he could do now, was swiftly nod back at the Belgian, with closed eyes. Even his mind at the moment was clearly blank. He didn't know if he could enjoy this, or disliked this, or maybe in between; and more thoughts raced in his mind as he felt the tingle of her touch run down through his chest. Honestly now, this was too much for the boy to handle. Really.

If he wasn't so physically fit, he would of probably ended up with a heart attack. "Unf!" And the bounce on his chest, as she got up, did not help at all. Though, he was pretty relieved once the girl decided to finally get off with him, and with that said, he quickly leaned up as he tried to remember what the Belgian was saying before. Spending the whole day with her. Now that was something he could enjoy, but at the same time worry about. Okay maybe he really wanted to spend the whole day with her, but netherless he was still nervous; and once the clothes were thrown at him, whether it sounding like he was totally agreeing with her or not, he had one question in his mind.

"Yeah, but... where are taking me?"

COME ON BABY, COME ON DARLING,

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LET ME STEAL THIS MOMENT[/color]
----»» BASIC INFORMATION .[/font][/center]

----»» FULL NAME: Lovino Vargas
----»» NICKNAMES: Lovi, Tomato... Don't call him anything.
----»» AGE: Seven 1/2!
----»» GENDER: Male!
----»» SEXUALITY: ...
----»» CANNON/ORIGINAL: CANON

OH COME ON ANGEL, COME ON,

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LET'S EXCHANGE THE EXPERIENCE[/color]
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----»» LIKES:
- Tomatoes
- Siestas
- Showing Off/Acting Cool
- Bragging
- Pasta
----»» DISLIKES:
- Getting picked on
- His Curl being pulled
- Stupid bastards who don't listen to him
- Doing Work/Or chores
- Being bossed around
- Any foods besides Italian and some Spanish foods.
----»» BAD HABITS:
- He has a bad habit of yelling out profanity when it's not needed and can act rather cruel, when he doesn't mean anything he says.
- He turns really shy and flushes whenever he is near a girl.
- He has a obsession with the fruit tomato, and usually eats one or even more daily, and has a craving.
----»» SECRETS:
- Though he seems rough at first he can actually be quite caring, if you can look between the lines.
- He is afraid of being forgotten.
----»» STRENGTHS:
- Good cooker
- Loyal
- Kindhearted (It's hard to tell when he shows it)
- Has a 'tough' attitude
----»» WEAKNESSES:
- Coward
- Naive
- Slacks off alot
- Lazy

YOU DON'T WANT TO HURT ME,

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SEE HOW DEEP THE BULLET LIES[/color]
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----»» NATIONALITY: Italian
----»» BIRTHPLACE:Southern Italy
----»» SIBLINGS: Feliciano Vargas
----»» PETS:
----»» FULL PERSONALITY: three paragraphs at least, please.

BE RUNNING UP THAT ROAD,

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BE RUNNING UP THAT HILL[/color]

----»» okay, listen up! this application page was made by OPERATIC SKELETON , of CAUTION 2.0. Inspiration came from everywhere, lyrics from running up that hill by kate bush, which is a good song so i suggest you listen. this is my first ever template, so be nice... feel free to tweak things, but leave the credits on, else i shall have pete wentz and his band of rebellions hunt after you and kill you in your sleep.

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