@Knight-Shives group
Action limited fluff and maybe abuse and talk of abuse and stuff like that.
Action limited fluff and maybe abuse and talk of abuse and stuff like that.
May I?
Yeah
Want to do a template or just start?
Your choice
I think we could just start. how should it start? I have like no plot.
It's your choice, it's your rp after all
hanging out at a party
Sounds good
ok
Can u start? Srry I'm terrible at starting
(kay)
It was a party. what more was there to say about it. There were tons of people freaking out, half were probably drunk already. But it was like any other party where people act like it is a rave. Robin sighed he didn't even know why he was invited to this.
Zyra kept looking around at everyone dancing, she had been forced to come since her friend wanted her to have some 'fun.' But she hated this, hated everything about it. The room was stuffed, more than half of the people were already drunk.
Robin walked out of the main room and found a room, maybe it was a dining room. But all that was important was that it had a ton of food and was the only reason he had agreed to go to this party.
Zyra stayed where she was in the tiny corner, she would have left the moment she came in but she didn't want her friend to take her here again. So she sighed and quietly sipped on her drink, making sure she knew where her friend was.
Robin turned around and saw one of his 'friends', not really his friend but the guy was ok for the most part. Robin could immediately tell he was drunk. "Alex, you should stop drinking." He said as he reached over to take his drink. But then he was immediately slapped thrown to the ground and kicked. Yay, parties are just wonderful.
Zyra quickly saw a man being kicked and stood up, setting her drink aside to help the man. "Are you okay, sir?" She asked, bending down in front of him.
"Yeah peachy. and don't call me sir, I'm only 18." he replied as he stood up slowly.
"I was just trying to be formal and nice." She mumbled.
"Yeah. thanks though." Robin said then looked at the food.
"Oh, you're welcome." Zyra replied as she stood up.
He nodded then grabbed some chips.
Zyra went back to where she was before and sipped her drink again.
Robin looked around for some non alcoholic drinks. He was 18 and drank once before by accident, thanks to friends. He wished he could forget the experience. Mostly because he was publicly humiliated when he passed out.
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