This looks to me like it's in the right spot. ^_^
I would like to be Gerard if that's ok with you?

OOC: Ah, so you are new then? And already have an awesome idea for a rp started out. Sweetness.
When shall we start?

OOC: ^_^ Me too. And no problem.
Ok, sounds good to me. :3

Ooc: Yay xD I might join as Mikey, later.

OOC: ^_^ Ok. And your intry is perfectly fine. I don't do that well so don't worry.

IC:
Gerard was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee in his hand when Yulia came into the kitchen. He had gotten up only a little bit ago but decided he wasn't hungry so he only got a cup of coffee. As he sat there he also had a pin that he was doodling with in his fingers rotating it and tapping it on the table once in a while but layed it down when Yulia entered. He held up his cup of coffee in a form of greeting but didn't say anything. Instead he sat back in his chair and took a sip from the cup.

(I don't know much about the members but if you have any pointers on Gerard or any of the other member please let me hear some. XD Plus, to help out I might play another member if that's ok.)

(Ok, so crazy as in does random outgoing things when people least expect it?)

Gerard was caught a little off gaurd when Yulia took his coffee. He watched her to see what she was going to do with it but when she took a drink and asked if she could talk to him he raised his right eye brow. "Maybe. If you give my coffee back I might just consider that." He said as with a hint of a smirk. He planned on getting his coffee back whether she gave it up willingly or if he had to retrieve it with some 'force'. Not that he would hurt her or anything. When she looked up at the clock he followed action and did too. He had forgotten about her having to go to school. "Looks like someone has to report to confinement." He said laughing slightly in a teasing manner.

[[Haha. Sometimes he does. He's been around Frankie for a long time so...XD]]

[ok. Just tell me if I start doing something that doesn't really seem like him. k. ]

Gerard grabbed his coffee as she gave it back but when she coughed he looked from her to his drink then to her again. Studying her for a moment he knew that trick all too well but it made him smirk in return. "Ya, know. You should really tell Bob about that cough of yours. I feel sorry for the poor kids who'd have to sit around you." He said jokingly then looked back down at his coffee but hesitated and looked back at her.

At her comment Gerard laughed and shook his head. "More then you know." He said in return sarcasm. When she brought up whether she could talk to him again at first he was thinking she was wanting him to help her skip or something but her actions changed that thought and made him wonder if something was wrong. He slowly stood up leaving his coffee on the table and put his hands in his pockets as he looked up at the clock then at her. "I guess, since you gave me my coffee back, I wouldn't mind."

Gerard tried to hear her as she mumbled and when she coughed it didn't help the issue. He took a step closer to her and bent forward very slightly to hear her better. "Come again?" He asked to give her the clue of saying what she had said again. He thought that he may have heard a couple parts of it but he didn't know if his ears were playing tricks on him.

At hearing what Yulia said Gerard slowly straightened himself thinking about what she had said. He looked over to her but really didn't have a clue what to say to her. Even if he had been feeling the same thing she had there was still no way that anyone would allow it. "Yulia, um...Listen..." He started off but that was as far as he got. He didn't know what to say at all. Nervously he dug his hands farther in his pockets with his shoulders rising up at this as he looked down at the ground trying to find the right words. "I like you Yulia...but...Bob.."

When Yulia left he frowned and let out a sigh. He scratched the back of his head wondering again what he should do. He didn't know exactly how much she liked him. He figured it was just a little crush that people get if anything but he didn't like seeing her hurt. He turned and walked up the stairs and stopped at her door. Hesitating he knocked on the door without a clue of what to say to her.