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@Chaotic Chao Yea, before Max it was only my character, Amaya working at the Tiny Snowflake.
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I'd like for people to make characters for a story I'm writing. If interested PM me. I might make some sort of thread for it.
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I write. Yea. I'm interested in any kind of RPs or partners, just throw then at me. But for the most part I'm pretty chill. Ye
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Yaaaasss! Another waiter at the Tiny Snowflake!
Yaaaasss! Another waiter at the Tiny Snowflake!
Once Amaya handed her card to the bartender, she slid it back into its place in her wallet which was then returned to her purse. She took some time to calm down a bit from her embarrassment, watching as Rachel walked right up to her target and started flirting like it was nobody’s business. She usually got what she wanted some way or another, so she had learned the skill of wrapping people around her finger pretty quickly. Sighing, the blonde leaned back in her seat and watched her drink being made for a bit.
It seemed as though the redhead had quite a bit of tricks up his sleeve as he flipped the bottles in his hand. At one point she turned away, fearing that if she looked any more, he’d drop the bottles and get hurt from the shattered glass. Her gaze turned to her phone in order to at least look like she was actually doing something. Well, that and she also was anxious to see if anyone had replied to her emails that she sent about moving in with someone. Her heart leaped in joy when she saw that she had a reply. Quickly, she tapped on it only to be disappointed by the first two words.
“I’m sorry, but I was looking for a more permanent roommate and someone with a higher income. I hope you understand and happy hunting!”
Ugh, it seemed as though this person just wanted someone to pay more of the rent than they did. How selfish. Amaya made enough money to cover half of the expenses of the rent in that apartment, but apparently that hadn’t been enough. The first part was understandable, but the second just annoyed her.
Just as she put her phone away, her drink came. It was actually kinda pretty. The smooth transition of colors was amazing, how do they even do that? Of course the attractive bartender had to repeat the drink’s name, while looking her straight in the eyes. The awkward girl could feel her stomach tighten, and her face flush once again. If only she could control that kind of thing!
“Thank you,” She made sure to thank him with a small grin, however her voice was overshadowed by someone else demanding his presence. Wait, did he just say flirting? Amaya’s eyes went a bit wide before hiding the majority of her face by resting her chin in both her hands. That way not many could see her blush even harder. Once the bartender was well away, the red faced girl took a sip of the cocktail. It...wasn’t too bad. However, she had never been good with alcohol, so she made sure to pace herself and restrict her consumption to one drink. In order to give her mind something else to think about, Amaya turned to see Rachel trying to convince the same guy she had started with to give her a sip of his drink. She was pretty darn close to him, a proximity that would cause her own brain to shut down.
@Sarcelle Renard(@Evil Snowman kinda since Rachel's flirting with Jack)
It seemed as though the redhead had quite a bit of tricks up his sleeve as he flipped the bottles in his hand. At one point she turned away, fearing that if she looked any more, he’d drop the bottles and get hurt from the shattered glass. Her gaze turned to her phone in order to at least look like she was actually doing something. Well, that and she also was anxious to see if anyone had replied to her emails that she sent about moving in with someone. Her heart leaped in joy when she saw that she had a reply. Quickly, she tapped on it only to be disappointed by the first two words.
“I’m sorry, but I was looking for a more permanent roommate and someone with a higher income. I hope you understand and happy hunting!”
Ugh, it seemed as though this person just wanted someone to pay more of the rent than they did. How selfish. Amaya made enough money to cover half of the expenses of the rent in that apartment, but apparently that hadn’t been enough. The first part was understandable, but the second just annoyed her.
Just as she put her phone away, her drink came. It was actually kinda pretty. The smooth transition of colors was amazing, how do they even do that? Of course the attractive bartender had to repeat the drink’s name, while looking her straight in the eyes. The awkward girl could feel her stomach tighten, and her face flush once again. If only she could control that kind of thing!
“Thank you,” She made sure to thank him with a small grin, however her voice was overshadowed by someone else demanding his presence. Wait, did he just say flirting? Amaya’s eyes went a bit wide before hiding the majority of her face by resting her chin in both her hands. That way not many could see her blush even harder. Once the bartender was well away, the red faced girl took a sip of the cocktail. It...wasn’t too bad. However, she had never been good with alcohol, so she made sure to pace herself and restrict her consumption to one drink. In order to give her mind something else to think about, Amaya turned to see Rachel trying to convince the same guy she had started with to give her a sip of his drink. She was pretty darn close to him, a proximity that would cause her own brain to shut down.
@Sarcelle Renard(@Evil Snowman kinda since Rachel's flirting with Jack)
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@Sarcelle Renard
Sure, no problem.
Sure, no problem.
Hey, I'm now open for whatever. (Really craving those 18+)
- Amaya to the club in an innocent white lace dress with her thirsty energetic friend. *:)*
(@Knight of Doom- Amaya)- Amaya and her friend is served by redheaded Reiji. *Underage and at the bar*
(@Knight of Doom- Amaya, @Sarcelle Renard- Reiji)
Ah, just a side note, my main character is Amaya. :) The thirsty part is completely true though.
The two girls sat for a moment chatting and enjoying their drinks. Of course by ‘chatting’ that meant that Rachel was scoping out the attractive males in the near vicinity.
“Ooo, not a bad choice, Amaya. I approve of the venue.” She purred, her eyes trailing the bartender @Sarcelle Renard who had just served them.
“You just approve of the staff,” Amaya sighed, looking around the bar before taking a long drink from her glass.
“What? And you don’t?” The brunette raised her eyebrows and glanced over at her friend before returning her gaze back to the red haired male.
“It’s not that I don’t, it’s just...ugh, nevermind.” The green eyed girl turned a touch redder than her normal pale skin tone.
“Well, why don’t we check out the others then.” Rachel spun in her seat, surveying the rest of the room. “Hmm, let’s see.” Her eyes seemed drawn to a couple of specific people who had drawn her attention. “We have, tall, blond, and cute over there.” She gestured vaguely towards a guy with his back turned to them. @Silver Fox “There’s also flirty, muscular, and perhaps drunk?” This time she directly pointed at Jack. @Evil Snowman “Let’s see… there’s also-” The darker skinned girl began to say before a voice rose up, covering hers.
"Ladies and Gentleman! This fine young man would like you all to have a free drink on him!" Both girls’ eyes were drawn to what seemed like the owner of the bar. Instantly, the two exchanged looks.
“You gotta,” Was all that Rachel said.
“You can’t,” Amaya reminded. They stayed like that for a moment, staring each other down. “Fine, but only one.” Rachel grinned in victory, doing a bit of a fist pump as her friend flagged down the same bartender. However, it was at that moment, that Amaya realized she didn’t know any kind of alcoholic drink that wasn’t disgusting. Then she remembered what Rachel had tried to order her before. As much as it pained her, she decided to order that drink. “Um, a Sex on the Beach, please.” As the words left her mouth, she could feel her face burn with embarrassment. She tried her best not to look at her friend’s shit eating grin, and instead smacked her shoulder for mentally teasing her.
“Hey! I didn’t do anything!” She complained.
“You were thinking it,” Amaya shot back. Her roommate simply shrugged, not being able to deny it.
“Anyways, there’s ruggedly handsome, and experienced, if you know what I mean,” Rachel continued on her evaluation of all the males in the nearest 100 ft radius. This time her gaze fell on the man who had announced the free drinks. @Specter189 “Aaaand, Mr. Generous and adorable.” Finally ending with the albino looking man who had offered the free drinks. @Evil Snowman “Hmm, maybe I should go talk to one of them. Slide a little info that perhaps I have a friend who needs a place to stay.”
“This is precisely why we can’t have nice things.” Amaya groaned. “I can find a living space on my own, I just need a little more time.”
“But that’s exactly what you don’t have, time!” Rachel said, before sliding off of her chair. “If you’ll excuse me, I think I’m going to talk to flirty, muscular, and drunk.”
“They have names ya know,” Amaya mumbled to herself turning back to finish her diet coke.
“Ooo, not a bad choice, Amaya. I approve of the venue.” She purred, her eyes trailing the bartender @Sarcelle Renard who had just served them.
“You just approve of the staff,” Amaya sighed, looking around the bar before taking a long drink from her glass.
“What? And you don’t?” The brunette raised her eyebrows and glanced over at her friend before returning her gaze back to the red haired male.
“It’s not that I don’t, it’s just...ugh, nevermind.” The green eyed girl turned a touch redder than her normal pale skin tone.
“Well, why don’t we check out the others then.” Rachel spun in her seat, surveying the rest of the room. “Hmm, let’s see.” Her eyes seemed drawn to a couple of specific people who had drawn her attention. “We have, tall, blond, and cute over there.” She gestured vaguely towards a guy with his back turned to them. @Silver Fox “There’s also flirty, muscular, and perhaps drunk?” This time she directly pointed at Jack. @Evil Snowman “Let’s see… there’s also-” The darker skinned girl began to say before a voice rose up, covering hers.
"Ladies and Gentleman! This fine young man would like you all to have a free drink on him!" Both girls’ eyes were drawn to what seemed like the owner of the bar. Instantly, the two exchanged looks.
“You gotta,” Was all that Rachel said.
“You can’t,” Amaya reminded. They stayed like that for a moment, staring each other down. “Fine, but only one.” Rachel grinned in victory, doing a bit of a fist pump as her friend flagged down the same bartender. However, it was at that moment, that Amaya realized she didn’t know any kind of alcoholic drink that wasn’t disgusting. Then she remembered what Rachel had tried to order her before. As much as it pained her, she decided to order that drink. “Um, a Sex on the Beach, please.” As the words left her mouth, she could feel her face burn with embarrassment. She tried her best not to look at her friend’s shit eating grin, and instead smacked her shoulder for mentally teasing her.
“Hey! I didn’t do anything!” She complained.
“You were thinking it,” Amaya shot back. Her roommate simply shrugged, not being able to deny it.
“Anyways, there’s ruggedly handsome, and experienced, if you know what I mean,” Rachel continued on her evaluation of all the males in the nearest 100 ft radius. This time her gaze fell on the man who had announced the free drinks. @Specter189 “Aaaand, Mr. Generous and adorable.” Finally ending with the albino looking man who had offered the free drinks. @Evil Snowman “Hmm, maybe I should go talk to one of them. Slide a little info that perhaps I have a friend who needs a place to stay.”
“This is precisely why we can’t have nice things.” Amaya groaned. “I can find a living space on my own, I just need a little more time.”
“But that’s exactly what you don’t have, time!” Rachel said, before sliding off of her chair. “If you’ll excuse me, I think I’m going to talk to flirty, muscular, and drunk.”
“They have names ya know,” Amaya mumbled to herself turning back to finish her diet coke.
@sakurasan
I'll join as well in this huge orgy of a collab
I'll join as well in this huge orgy of a collab
“Ugh, why did we decide to walk?” Rachel asked, pulling the door to the bar open.
“Because it’s a lot cheaper?” Amaya suggested, looking around at the homely bar. Her friend simply hummed a bit, taking in the sights of the place. “Come on, let's get some drinks!” Rachel grabbed the shorter girl's wrist and dragged her towards the bar.
With practiced ease, the brunette slid into a seat by the bar and waved the bartender over, a bit too boisterously for Amaya's tastes. Already, she could feel eyes on the two of them. If things didn't end up going right there'd definitely be a bit of a scene and tonight the fair skinned female wanted to avoid conflict. So, before the bartender could reach them, Amaya set a hand on her roommate's shoulder. “Hey, try NOT to get us kicked out of here. And by that I mean no alcoholic drinks,” She asked with a lowered voice.
“Fine. You're just lucky I don't need any liquid courage to go talk to new people, unlike SOME people I know,” Rachel grinned obviously referring to the person in front of her.
“I CAN talk to new people, just not in crazy circumstances like a club.” The blonde protested.
“What are you talking about? Places like those are the BEST places to meet new people.” Rachel rolled her eyes. But before Amaya could say anything else, the bartender came over.
“Hey, I would like a diet coke, and my friend here would like a ‘Sex on the Beach’,” Rachel grinned, side eyeing her friend before giving a cute wink to the man taking her order.
“Actually, I’d just like a water please.” Amaya corrected, glaring at the girl next to her. However, that girl simply kept on grinning smugly. However, the greened eyed girl made sure to turn to the bartender to smile at him in order to show her gratitude for putting up with Rachel's shenanigans.
@Specter189
“Because it’s a lot cheaper?” Amaya suggested, looking around at the homely bar. Her friend simply hummed a bit, taking in the sights of the place. “Come on, let's get some drinks!” Rachel grabbed the shorter girl's wrist and dragged her towards the bar.
With practiced ease, the brunette slid into a seat by the bar and waved the bartender over, a bit too boisterously for Amaya's tastes. Already, she could feel eyes on the two of them. If things didn't end up going right there'd definitely be a bit of a scene and tonight the fair skinned female wanted to avoid conflict. So, before the bartender could reach them, Amaya set a hand on her roommate's shoulder. “Hey, try NOT to get us kicked out of here. And by that I mean no alcoholic drinks,” She asked with a lowered voice.
“Fine. You're just lucky I don't need any liquid courage to go talk to new people, unlike SOME people I know,” Rachel grinned obviously referring to the person in front of her.
“I CAN talk to new people, just not in crazy circumstances like a club.” The blonde protested.
“What are you talking about? Places like those are the BEST places to meet new people.” Rachel rolled her eyes. But before Amaya could say anything else, the bartender came over.
“Hey, I would like a diet coke, and my friend here would like a ‘Sex on the Beach’,” Rachel grinned, side eyeing her friend before giving a cute wink to the man taking her order.
“Actually, I’d just like a water please.” Amaya corrected, glaring at the girl next to her. However, that girl simply kept on grinning smugly. However, the greened eyed girl made sure to turn to the bartender to smile at him in order to show her gratitude for putting up with Rachel's shenanigans.
@Specter189
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