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Debates whether to have Blair flirt more, walk away, or flirt more… Also, if shipping is aloud, Otter ya wanna ship ur bois?//
I absolutely do lmao))
Debates whether to have Blair flirt more, walk away, or flirt more… Also, if shipping is aloud, Otter ya wanna ship ur bois?//
I absolutely do lmao))
Debates whether to have Blair flirt more, walk away, or flirt more… Also, if shipping is aloud, Otter ya wanna ship ur bois?//
I absolutely do lmao))
Yes! Should I have him flirt more…. Hmmmmmm//
(Yeah, just so everybody knows, shipping is fine. I’ll list the rules here again, so everybody’s aware of them.
Shipping is fine, but not with canon characters. Ask before bringing a canon character into the mix, please. Cursing is allowed as long as it isn’t slurs or too severe.)
“Nope.” Lydia said, readying herself to drag Sam away.
“Dia, I want to stay!” Sam said quietly.
Trenton looked between the two, suddenly reminded of his own brother. He smiled weakly at them. “Didn’t realize I was so popular.”
“Sammy….” Lydia realized that there wasn’t any talking him out of it, so instead she relented. “I’m Lydia, by the way.” She said, sticking her hand out to shake.
To flirt or not to flirt, that tis the question. Blair thought, ultimately deciding not to flirt but to stick around a bit. "Hmmmmmm…. If ya say so!" Blair said with a smile, taking out his staff just for the aesthetic of leaning on it dramatically.
Trenton shook her hand. “Feel free to call me Trent.” He smiled softly, releasing her hand before turning to glare sharply at Blair. “I believe I asked you to leave.” Most of the bite was taken out of his voice now that there were younger teens around.
Hey there, since it's fairly early on in the RP, may I join?))
"Did you, did you really?" Blair asked with an over-exaggerated eyelash flutter. Oh no, it seems as if I have caught the big gay… What a shame. He thought, his mind reverting to memes, as one does.
(@Euric Knight, yes. Character profile please!)
“Nice to meet you, Trent.” Lydia turned to glare at the other boy. “And you are?” She asked, raising an eyebrow. “Dia, be nice!” Sammy said.
Trenton’s muscles visibly tensed as he glared at Blair. “I did, and you don’t want to make me ask you again.” He barely kept his cool, only because Lydia and Sammy were right next to him. “His name is Blair, and he was just leaving.” Trent took a threatening step forward.
"I'm Blair Grimmur, formerly called the Scorpion, but not now, becuase this isn't a fighting ring." He said with a charming smile and Lex tries to think of something funny for him to say.
Lydia suppressed a laugh as she watched Trent try to act cool. “Right. Well, Blair, I don’t know why you did, but it seems pretty serious.”
“He’s impertinent.” Trenton scoffed, still holding the empty plate in his hands. “And sleazy.” He added with a sneer.
"I flirted, that's about it." He explained with a shrug, flipping his staff back up to his back and smiling his charming smile. "So… Not very serious."
“Oof. Impertinent? What does that even mean?” Lydia asked, laughing.
“He’s impertinent.” Trenton scoffed, still holding the empty plate in his hands. “And sleazy.” He added with a sneer.
"At least I'm not a narcissistic brat." Blair added with his eyes closed and a wide smile on his face.
“It means he’s rude.” Trenton replied flatly. “You have no respect for the other campers around you.”
(Also I totally forgot to mention this but Trent is only 5’11”)
“You’re both jerks.” Sam said. Lydia pinched the bridge of her nose. Here we go again.
(Also I totally forgot to mention this but Trent is only 5’11”)
Blair is a tol bean//
(Lydia’s 5’7” so she’s pretty short compared you guys.)
"Darling, honey boo boo b*tch, at least I have the wits to be whom ever I want to be, rich boy." Blair said, bitterness seeping into his tone. He couldn't stand rich people who thought they were so smart up in their penthouses and mansions.
Trenton closed the distance between him and Blair, intending to intimidate him when he came upon the unpleasant realization he had to look up. “All I want is to have a peaceful day. With no disturbances. Just do us both a favor and get out of my way, and we don’t ever have to interact again.” He ordered, trying to escape the situation with his pride intact.
“Hey!” Sam said. Lydia figured it was probably time to leave.
Oh how I do love making bitter characters.//
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