This story is placed in France.

Imagine walking under the Arc de Triomphe, and your to-be-boyfriend/girlfriend brushing right pass you. Or on the Eiffel Tower with your mates, and that one 'special' person sitting and chatting next to you.

What would it be?

Friend or Foe?

Lovers or haters ?

# This is NOT a supernatural RP.
# Sex is allowed - I guess.(Make it short, Dammit)
# Cheating is approved - I also guess.
# You have to have a job of some sort, or be a college student or something.
# Swearing is approved.

Name:
Age:(18+)
Appearance:
Personality:
Job:
Bio: