Stine
One Time Luck
hello!, thanks for the interest! this is PAFP - a 1 x 1 but first come first serve 
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feel free to jump right in- Classic opposites attract story, feel free to have creator's freedom with your oc- however you think they will fit the RP.
Summary
Santiago is a hispanic mix teenager living in a old family mechanic shop in the middle of ( town not decided / whatever vibes best ), his mother left and started a new family in another state and his father got a D.W.I. and went to prison after causing a major car accident. Santi takes care of himself and a old family dog named Diesel, but got mixed up with a local gang. After losing said gang $5,000, Santi is jumped and left injured- this is when he meets your oc. ( we go from there )
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CHARACTER INFO
๐ข๐ช๐ท๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ช๐ฐ๐ธ "๐ผ๐ช๐ท๐ฝ๐ฒ" ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฒ๐ท๐ช
๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ: ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐๐๐: 19
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ( ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ )
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐: ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ-๐ด๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ช๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ข๐บ๐ด ๐ข๐ค๐ณ๐ฐ๐ด๐ด ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ด๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ข๐บ. ๐๐ช๐ด ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ค๐ณ๐ช๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ด ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ต๐ด. ๐๐ฆ ๐ช๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ด๐ช๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ฏ.
๐๐๐: ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ด๐ฌ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐๐ช๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ
RP STARTER
Typical shit. The clang of metal rings in the air, and a huff of frustration would peel from Santiagoโs lips. The olive skinned teen cusses in spanish tinged with english as the bolt he had tightened on his bike cracks. A whine whistles from Whiskey, an aged red husky his dad had left in the wake of leaving- not on his own accord of course. All it took was one D.W.I., and his dad was gone- Santi shrugged it off, hell not much changed- the tatted teen didnโt exactly lead a normal life and he couldnโt say it involved too much parental guidance.
" Whatโs wrong Diesel, huh?- you hungry?- me too, grab a wrench and get to work if you that hungry- " Santi jokes, wiping his wrist over his sweaty brow and letting a rare smile form across his pensive features. Diesel whines again and takes to licking Santiagoโs ripped jean knee. " break time? " he queries out loud, sighing, breathing in the dusty air of his family mechanic shop. " Letโs go then- aye!- slow down " Santiago coughs a bit as he stands, dusting off his work clothes and limping after the excited pup as they make for the bustling old town.
The pain of his stitches stinging with every step, a reminder of his stupid decision to get into drug dealing and gangs- only it was easier to make money that way. He had gotten robbed, and now he owed a local gang about $5,000- and sure that donโt sound like much, but for a lonely nineteen year old kid living in a mechanic shop. It was a sentencing.
" Diesel- slow down man " Santiago pushes the broken door open after the red husky only for his heel to catch on the threshold and send him staggering to the ground. " Shit- " the brown eyed man winces as the pain hits him in waves.
