forum The Sonnenlicht Hotel|Closed, dead|

Started May 24, 2019 by @Kie group

tune

"So… Starbucks?" Isak didn't know what he was feeling right now. A coffe with this girl couldn't be so bad, could it?

"Starbucks is cool." amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) was trying to stay calm.
"Just let me go get my wallet."

"No, let me pay for it. See it as an apology for what happened on the bus." Isak smiled at her, sticking his hands into his pockets.

"O-oh. Okay then." amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) blushed again, looking at the floor for a moment.

Isak laughed a bit. Why was amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) so nervous all the time? It wasn't like he was going to attack her or something. "Let's go, then." He started walking down the hall, assuming she would follow.

To Fynn's dismay, the beach was really clean.

"There should be at least ONE dead thing," Hs said to himself, kicking up the wet sand before coming to a stop.

Fynn wasn't typically scared of birds, but the seagull in front of him seemed very stand-offish.

"Hello sir," Fynn said, stepping back from the bird. "May I interest you in some sea air? The weather is nice for flying, rather than bothering me,"

The bird took a few steps toward, it's cold, dead eyes trained on the poor boy.

Fynn did the only thing he could think of, and let out some grotesque bird noise before jumping at the bird, scaring it off.

As Fynn landed, he realized that a huge wave was crashing a few feet from him, and attempted to scramble up the shore. Sadly, his failure was marked by wet shorts and soggy sneakers which felt heavier and heavier as he went back to the hotel.

(Sorry for the lazy writing, I've gotten less than 32 hours of sleep this week. I'll update Myra's story later because I'm busy doing art. :'))

Name: Kyoko Saionji
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pan
Grade: Dropout
Personality: Very childish and sweet but can be short-tempered. Also a gamer girl
Appearance: Long black hair, brown eyes, and light skin
Likes: Video games, cheese, cookies (pretty much most foods)
Dislikes: Vegetables, small children, the elderly
Crush: Amelia Vale
Extra: Half-elf, half demigod

Kyoko sits on the hot sands and eats chips as she watches the mortal.

(Hey, um, would it be possible for me to join?)

(Sure!)

Name: Kyoko Saionji
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pan
Grade: Dropout
Personality: Very childish and sweet but can be short-tempered. Also a gamer girl
Appearance: Long black hair, brown eyes, and light skin
Likes: Video games, cheese, cookies (pretty much most foods)
Dislikes: Vegetables, small children, the elderly
Crush: Amelia Vale
Extra: Half-elf, half demigod

(Sorry, but your character needs to be human in the RP.)

Isak laughed a bit. Why was amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) so nervous all the time? It wasn't like he was going to attack her or something. "Let's go, then." He started walking down the hall, assuming she would follow.

amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) followed behind, careful to walk a few feet behind. She didn't want to get too close, in case he turned around.

"So," Isak said, walking out of the hotel, "What do you think of the trip so far? I personally think it's a bit lame. How about you?"

"Same. There's not much to do. Why'd they bring us here, anyway?" amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) said, momentarily forgetting who she was talking to. When she realized, she clapped her mouth shut.

Isak smiled as amy (the most wonderful woman in the world) started talking, looking at her in slight surprise. That was like the highest amount of words that he had ever heard her say. She had a really nice voice, actually. "Well, I'm going to try to see it in a positive way. I mean, why not make the most out of it as possible?"

"Sounds nice," she squeaked out, face beet red. This is why she was okay with being a wall flower!!

Name: Nellie Swan
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: B i s e x u a l a s f u c k (but prefers girls)
Grade: Junior
Personality: Really kind when you get to know her, but never thinks anything she does is good enough. She assumes that anyone who talks to her will automatically hate her, and she has pretty much no self-esteem. She's a poet, but she doesn't ever share her poems with anyone, except her little sister, since they're written for her age group. She does tech (mostly lights) for her school's theater program.
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/843510205182867468/
Likes: Art, music, flowers, being alone (usually) but not being lonely, GIRLS, nice people who do nice things
Dislikes: Being lonely, the dark, bullies, pineapple pizza, her father
Crush: Myra, unfortunately.
Extra: Erm, no.

Isak laughed. "Yeah. Who knows? Things can happen… unexpectedly."

"Yep," she said in a slightly high pitched voice. Clearing her throat, she finally got control of her voice.

They got closer to Starbucks. As Isak walked in, he looked at the barista. Wow… he's kinda cute. The guy behind the counter had dark, messy hair and olive skin with a pair of pretty, blue eyes. His nametag said 'Felix'. Isak looked over at amy (the most wonderful woman in the world). "Okay, um, order whatever you want. It's on me."

"O-okay." She glanced up at the menu.
"I'll get a plain coffee."
(did you just)

(oh yes I did)

Isak glanced at the barista to see if he had catched the order. It seemed like he had. "I'll get a macchiato then." He walked up to the counter and payed for the coffee. Isak then walked over to a high table with two high chairs over by the window. "Have a seat, m' lady," he said to amy (the most wonderful woman in the world).