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@lionhearted I'm really sorry, but I think I'm going to have to drop out of this one. I have a lot of other roleplays as well as stuff going on and I don't think I'll be able to keep up with this. Again, I'm very sorry.
Lemme reserve ABEAC8 for Elias the classy playboy
Edit: And FF6E6E for Rhea the nosy journalist
Edit: And FF6E6E for Rhea the nosy journalist
Ooo, yes, this sounds awesome. Definitely interested
Yeah, I'm in the middle of creating the Supreme Witch, although I got permission to make a warlock instead
It hadnât taken very long for Simone to get ready, she had already had her outfit planned almost a few weeks beforehand, which was surprising because she usually never planned for anything. It was just that this year was special considering she had just moved to a new city, Palm Beach in fact, though she hadnât really wanted to, but it wasnât exactly her decision. She hadnât gotten word of the party until the day of, which also happened to be the day the invite was sent out so she wasnât late like she was most of the time. It was being hosted by some random guy that went to her school apparently, Kavi, she believed his name was, but she hadnât been there long enough to really meet anyone else, though she wasnât above crashing it either, it might actually be fun.
She stood in the mirror of her room, turning and inspecting the job she did on her Snoop Dogg outfit, one of which she was proud of. She had changed her mind plenty of times, and this one was probably the least flattering of them all, but honestly, she didn't care. She just wanted to have fun. From the oversized flannel to the fake facial hair, she loved every part of it.
Quickly walking down the stairs, she grabbed the keys to her car off of the counter and left the house, making sure to lock the door behind her. Her dad wasn't currently in town, so she basically had free reign to do anything she wanted, but she was also so incredibly lonely. She didn't really know anyone here except those who she had dance with, but other than that, she felt restless, bored, and deprived of human interaction whether that be over exaggerating or not, that's certainly how she felt. So, stopping outside her car door, she rapidly typed in the address of the party before entering her car and turning it on.
"Okayyy, let's go see where this hoe's at," she said, keeping her phone in one hand so she could follow the route.
Fortunately, the address wasn't too far away, and she could definitely see which house was hosting the party; there were people and decorations everywhere, and the only thing that was hard to find was a parking space. Bringing her car to a stop a short distance away, she hopped out and stretched, a wide smile on her face. Oh this is gonna be fun, she thought to herself, making her way to the front door. The young woman hoped she could at least meet Kavi, the hoster of this rad party.
Making her way through the front door, only laughing as the electronic animated creature thing jumped out from the doorway. She ducked her head and went inside. She liked this Kavi dude already.
"Snoop Dogg is in the house!" she shouted, throwing her hands in the air. Standing inside the crowd, Simone lowered her hands and placed them on her hips and inspected the scene around her. There were already a lot of people, she could only assume that she was just a tad late, though that's what made a good party; it would be bad if people can on time, as quoted from one of the shows she'd been watching to pass time, Parks and Rec.
"Yo! Has anyone seen the guy named Kavi?!" She yelled again, trying to get the attention of anyone in the crowd, grabbing herself a drink of anything that was closest.
Wringing the wet water out of her hair, Avyanna briskly moved past the man who held the door open for her, one that she had managed to escape with after the Queen was found dead. She remembered seeing him around as he was one of the guards who watched over the Queen while she lay sick in bed. She herself was hired to take care of the bed-ridden royalty, to try and find a cure for her sickness, but as Avyanna seemed to be getting close to what she believed would help, it was too late. But not of the sickness. Assassinated by someone within her own kingdom. A shame, truly. She was actually starting to like her.
Sighing as she sat down, her breath came in short huffs and her legs basically felt useless as this point. She had never run away from someone so fast in her life. Of course, there were times where she did run away, many times actually, but never because she had a whole fucking kingdom trying to hunt her, and her companion, down. Pausing to look around the room, they had managed to find themselves inside a pretty lonely tavern. Not much was going on except some conversations here and there, a barmaid shuffling between them. She really wanted to say Hehe, at your age, people were serving me, not the other way around, but she refrained from doing so as the guardsman sat down, so she did the same.
She leaned in as he spoke, propping her elbows on the table and setting her head on her hands, watching him curiously. She hadn't taken him for the type to run away, but she guessed anyone would in their situation. But that meant he was willing to bend the rules, if not break them to save himself and her, a trait she found pleasing, so she guessed she would play nice for now.
"Ah yes, luckily I know all about covering tracks. Not from personal experience or anything of course. Though we shouldn't stay here too long. There's too many people. Too many ears."
Sighing as she sat down, her breath came in short huffs and her legs basically felt useless as this point. She had never run away from someone so fast in her life. Of course, there were times where she did run away, many times actually, but never because she had a whole fucking kingdom trying to hunt her, and her companion, down. Pausing to look around the room, they had managed to find themselves inside a pretty lonely tavern. Not much was going on except some conversations here and there, a barmaid shuffling between them. She really wanted to say Hehe, at your age, people were serving me, not the other way around, but she refrained from doing so as the guardsman sat down, so she did the same.
She leaned in as he spoke, propping her elbows on the table and setting her head on her hands, watching him curiously. She hadn't taken him for the type to run away, but she guessed anyone would in their situation. But that meant he was willing to bend the rules, if not break them to save himself and her, a trait she found pleasing, so she guessed she would play nice for now.
"Ah yes, luckily I know all about covering tracks. Not from personal experience or anything of course. Though we shouldn't stay here too long. There's too many people. Too many ears."
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