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@Camie_Sparkles You called?
@Camie_Sparkles You called?
Yeet! Hello!
So you just wanted same premise, different thread?
Yes, sorry if I confused you! Lol
Skksskks nah it's cool. Should I use Blue here, too, or….?
If you want to. Doesn't matter to me! ;)
Fuck yeah then. I love her so much, honestly. Who you gonna use?
Madeline Rosemund, but she hates her name so she goes by Ava (you will see why). I'm working on developing her and this is the perfect opportunity. She's kind of a bad girl but also a theater "geek".
Perfect. I love her already. Want to start, or should I?
Doesn't matter to me!
Could you then? My creativity juices are all wonky from lack of sleep
(Sure thing!)
Ava pushed the doors of the auditorium open and stepped into the bustling school hall. Her earbuds were in and playing My Way by Ava Max loudly to tune out the yells of students in the halls. She turned down a back hallway that wasn't as crowded. Her steps took her left when everyone else went to the right. The door to the student parking lot was at the end of this hallway. She paused in the doorframe casually pulling a fresh pack of cigarettes out of her pocket. She discreetly lit one and blew a puff into the air. Life was so much simpler when you didn't have to think.
Blue sat cross legged on the hood of her car (same as in the other rp), talking to her cousin Amara. The other girl, dyed blonde hair pulled up into a high ponytail that matched her cheer uniform, was very intently telling her a story about some guy she'd met at a game.
"He gave me his jacket? Like, that's so incredibly cheesy, but sweet, too." Amara said, gesturing wildly with her hands. "I can't find him anywhere though, because I didn't get his number, and now I just have this guy's jacket, and no clue who he is."
Ava saw the pair and smirked. She tapped her cigarette thoughtfully on her cheek before putting it back in her mouth and strolling casually over to them. "Hello, ladies," she purred, looking between the two of them. "What's a pair of sweet peas like you doing out here?"
Blue looked down at Ava, raising an eyebrow. What the hell is she up to? "Avoiding responsibilities and plotting the demise of the government."
"Just talking." Amara said, giving Ava a once-over. "Though I'm not sure there's anything sweet about that one." She jerked her thumb in Blue's direction.
Ava's eyes settled on Blue. "Your name's Blue, isn't it?" She pulled her cigarette out of her mouth and let out a long sigh. Smoke poured from her mouth, and a bitter taste was left on her tongue.
"Depends. You a cop?" Blue joked, before nodding. "It is. Why d'ya ask?" Her and Amara both had the same accent, though Amara's seemed a bit thicker.
"You don't look much like you did last year. And who's this… freshie?" she guessed Amara's age, pulling her eyes away from Blue's to examine the other girl.
"My cousin, who also happens to not be a freshman at all." Blue said, tugging a hand through her hair. "Lizzie's the freshman, and she's off somewhere playing soccer. This is Amara." She ignored the first comment, not seeing any reason to address it.
"Amaryllis May, a pleasure." Amara said, holding out a hand. She looked slightly peeved at being called a freshie, but still had a smile on her face.
Ava arched her eyebrows. "Not a name you hear every day. And, please…" She took Amara's hand, but instead of shaking it as the girl probably expected, she guided it to her lips and pressed a slow kiss to it. "The pleasure is mine."
Amara raised an eyebrow as Blue snorted. A light blush painted her cheeks, more surprise than anything else as she gave Ava a flirty smile. "That's our family for you. Her name is a primary color, for god's sake." She jerked her head in Blue's direction.
"At least it's not Yellow." Blue said with a mock shudder. "Is there anything we can help you with, Ava?"
((?? Blue is a dumbass incapable of flirting?))
(I READ THAT WRONG SHIT SORRY)
Ava smirked at Amara and winked before looking over at Blue, her eyebrow arched curiously. "Is that an offer?"
((It's cool! I probably made that a bit confusing lmao))
Blue blinked, and shrugged. "I mean, that depends? I just figured you probably needed somethin', unless you're just here t' flirt with my cousin."
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