forum Private RP with Write!

Started October 23, 2019 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

tune

"Well now I need to hear how you sound. The music rooms on the third floor by the library. Which I think is very counter productive, though I think they have sound proof walls" he stopped himself "sorry I'm rambling. Anyway, uh….we should go there some time. I would love to hear"

She was blushing for sure now. "I- maybe…" she said avoiding his gaze. Why was this a big deal? She had sung before a bigger audience before with no problem, and a lot of people had heard her too.

"Maybe? I mean I would prefer a " yes, of course" but I guess a maybe is alright" he says with a shrug. "What? Cat got your tongue" he says raising a brow

She was bright pink now. "I-I just-" She was stumbling over her words unsure what to say.

"That's what I thought" ruffled her hair with his gloved hand. He quickly caught himself and pulled away though.

She didn't know what was happening, but she was only losing her grip on reality the further the conversation went on, she was so stuttery now. She set her tray beside her and pulled her knees up to her chest. "S-so what c-class do you have n-next?" She mumbled tucking hair out of her face.

He looked away, trying to hide his rather red face, averting his blue eyes. "Uh…i…cant remember." He says stuttering a little.
Wait…what was up with him!?! He always remembered everything! From the smallest detail of exactly how long someone's hair was! Why couldn't he remember his next class!?
"Y…what about you?" He turned to her with his face still slightly red. He already messed up didn't he

She slightly looked at him. "I- I think it's English?" She questioned herself. Her hair at this point had fallen completely out and was cascading over her eyes. She lifted her head and (gosh I'm in a different rp and I thought this was it, so I almost put she leaned in and kissed him, that woulda been awkward.) pushed it back to look at him.

(That would have been…interesting. But I think since they've only known each other for like two days, he wouldn't really be okay with it. Though hes grown fond of her already. He wouldn't have acted like he did with her roomy though XD)

"Oh…uh do you like it?" He asked her awkwardly as he bit the inside of hid lip trying not to curse himself out for being so awkward and ditsy to not even remember the next class he was in.

(Right, I was half way typing it and went NOPE because that'd ruin the friendship.)

She nodded slightly after gaining confidence again. "Yeah, I normally write short stories with the materiel we learn in class. At least I did in high school. Then I had something to go off of for notes." She smiled fiddling with a strand of hair. "Do you have a favorite class?" She asked looking at his blue eyes.

(We'll get to the point where that'll only make the relationship grow ;)

"Uh….i don't know actually. Maybe Chem. Algebra, though I speak down on it quite a bit, I enjoy it. I wouldn't particularly say it would be my favorite though" he says catching her eyes as they looked at his. They were so gorgeous. She was gorgeous altogether, but he already acknowledged that.
"Uh…your eyes…" He managed to say looking away. "They're really gorgeous.."
He wasn't actually trying to compliment her or anything. He just needed to get it out.
He needed to say it. Though he didn't really know why. "Sorry.." He muttered.
He stood up, looking around, back at the building then her. "We should…probably go. The bell should ring any minute now"

She was pink again, she never had liked her eyes. She felt that they were really just something she needed to live. She smiled at him. "Alright, you lead the way. I'll follow." She said standing.

He nodded, walking towards the building.
Once they got in he turned to her awkwardly. "Uh, well see you" he says to her right after the bell rang.

She nodded. "Bye I guess." She replied setting the tray back where it belonged. As she walked away she mentally face palmed. "I forgot to get his number!" She groaned stumbling over her foot. She tripped and fell into someone again. She looked up and saw a girl who was barely standing against the blow. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" Laura said straightening herself. The girl scoffed. "Yeah sure, whatever you b——d f*** off." She said walking away. Laura was shaken now, she really hopped she wasn't, but she assumed she had just met her roommate.

(Okie dokie <3)

Levi turned around when Laura bumped into someone.
He clenched his jaw slightly when he heard her. He stepped over to the girl and Laura. "Go to h3!! You B** **"
He mumbled to himself as he turned to Laura, holding his hand out for her "do you need help?"

She looked at him. Oh gosh she wanted to just hug him right then and there. She nodded some. "Thank you…" she whispered as she took his hand.

(Really? Yeah he can be super vulgar and mean. He's full of surprises. He's usually a mean person. Lauras really good for him though. She's super nice and didn't really do much to him. Plus she caught him in a good mood when they met XD)

"No problem. Geez, what was he deal? Even I'm not that much of a prick" he scoffed as he looked back at the girl walking away.
He turned back to Laura. "Are you alright? You didn't get any bruises or anything did you?" He says tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear as he looked at her face to try to see any injuries. It totally wasn't just a reason to get a better look at her face.

She just couldn't help herself. She didn't care if he'd never talk to her again. She hugged him and dug her face into his shoulder. "I'm fine, thank you." She whispered pulling away. "I'm sorry, I just needed that, I understand if you are mad at me." She said softly.

He froze for a second when she hugged him, but he was too late to hug her back when she pulled away.
In that short about of time he felt extremely protective over her. He was tempted to pull her in and hug her again, but he felt that would be weird. "No…it…thats fine. I wouldn't be mad at you. Especially for something like that" he offered a rather shy smile, but it was a smile.
This girl…she made him want to actually be a better person. A nice, good person.
Could he be?

She let out a deep breath. "Okay, we should go to class." She said grabbing his hand. "And before I forget, can I write on your hands real quick?" She asked pulling out a pen: