forum Another rp cause why the heck not

Started July 13, 2019 by Deleted user

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This is as random as it gets. Get your character and jump right in, and we'll see what happens. Just like in real life, I guess.

9 pm. At a bar. Feeling lonely, bored, frustrated and so much more.

That's where Robin was right now. Sitting up by the bartender, a newly filled glas in front of him. A glas filled with coke. He wasn't old enough to actually drink. He was probably not even old enough to be in here.

He pulled his hand through his green, dyed hair. The roots were already dark brown again. Something in the air gave him the feeling that tonight, anything could happen. Literally anything.

The door of the bar opened, producing a ring. Summer walked through the door and scanned the room. She let out a breath of relief. She had been trying to get away from her now ex-best friend, the bar was the only place they wouldn't go. Summer walked over to the bar table and sat down. Her head lied down in the table, long hair flowing across the table and off the side.

Robin looked at the new girl. "Tough day?" He asked, slowly sipping his coke.

Summer sighed again. "Yes… tough week actually." She slowly lifted her head up to see where the voice came from.

"Same here, my friend." Robin looked down at his glas. "Same here."

"In that case, I'm Summer… what's your name?" Summer held out her hand.

Robin took it. "I'm Robin. And apparently, I'm also a master of ruining things."

Summer shook his hand. "Apparently I am a, and I quote, 'sneaky back-stabbing lier with a passion of spreading rumors…" She looked down, with obvious sadness all over her face.

(Is this closed?)

Nope, feel free to join! It's open to anyone.

Robin tilted his head and looked at her. "Dude, you look like you could need something to drink. Can I buy you something?"

"I would say yes, but I'm not old enough… thank you anyway…" Summer sent Robin a weak smile.

(Sweet! Thank you!)

One of the bartenders, a girl with raven-black hair and terrible fashion choices, seemed to be more interested the shine of the wine glasses more than tending to the customers. She pulled the glass down to examine it, holding it up to the dim lights. “Shiny…” she whispered before putting it back on the shelf. Quickly bored of the glasses, she turned her eyes to the two very interesting customers seated nearby, “Hello!” She called and waved too enthusiastically.

Summer looked up at the overly cheerful girl. She was not in the mood to be talking to someone like that, but she put that aside and greeted the girl. "Hi, how are you?" Summer had a fake smile and a happy sounding voice, but that was also very fake for the time being.

Robin gave the bartender a quick smile and a nodd before turning to Summer again. "I didn't mean something with alcohol. Just like, a coke or something."

Summer turned back to Robin. "Oh… um, I honestly thought they only had alcoholic drinks here…" She thought for a moment. "Do you think they have lemon Fanta here? It's not very common I think, but it's my favorite…"

She strolled over, completely ignoring the other customers who kept calling for her. She rested her arms on the surface in front of them, “I’m Raine.” She introduced herself. She had almost a child-like innocence to her, curious and flighty.

"Oh, uh, I'm Summer…" She said very half-heartedly, not really paying attention to the bartender.

“Raine.” She repeated, getting distracted by a silver napkin holder.

Robin turned to the bartender. "Well, do you?" He said. "Do you have lemon Fanta?"

The bartender nodded, “Yes! We do…” she looked off to the side, “I think.”