forum Angel/Devil rp

Started March 05, 2018 by @@sTRAYKEYS

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"Looks like a dress." Will laughed.

Joan ran across her favorite book, Chasing Red, and stopped. It was a romance, but one about the hardships of life. She soon sat on her floor and lost herself within the story. (Nash?)

"Well, I can't find anything smaller, so it'll have to do." He pulled on a pair of jeans and stood next to Will, having forgotten where he was supposed to go after this. His wings stuck out of the back of the hoodie, which seemed to have been made for creatures or beings with wings.

Will shrugged and led Nash up the stairs to the left of the clothes room. "What kinda guests do you think might want to come here?"

"Not sure, friends? I mean, we're guests, technically." Nathaniel trotted along behind Will, more awake now.

Joan shut the book once she heard steps on the stairs. She tucked Chasing Red under her pillow and stood up. Strudding to the door she waited for them to arrive.

Nathaniel knocked on the door politely. "Hello? May we come in?" He tried to roll up the sleeves of the hoodie unsuccessfully.

"Sure, I'm just gonna lock you all out while I hord my blankets all to myself," Joan responded sarcastically as she opened the door. "Come in."

He didn't catch the sarcasm and came in, still trying to roll up the hoodie sleeves. The jeans made it look less like a dress, but it was still massive on him.

Will smiled and kissed Joan when he entered. "Why did we need to change anyway?"

(Will?) Joan crashed onto her bed-which was, by the way, blanket-less- and started to hug a pillow. "Because, you guys will be my guest to the lunch my dad is having with his officials," She drawled out.

"What? That means we should have dressed formally then! Should I change? I… don't know whether there' anything smaller than this, though.." Nathaniel looked ready to dash out the door should Joan say it was necessary.

(sure,) Joan started blushing after realizing Will had kissed her. She buried her head into her pillow and tried not to flip out.

Will smiled, "sounds good. Do I need to re-learn my table manners?" Will sat down with Joan.

(I'm not, that was apparent) Joan scooted a bit closer. "Probably not, just try not to," Joan squeaked, "kiss me, again."

Nathaniel looked away, his face flushing a bit in embarrassment. He felt as though he were intruding, and wasn't sure whether he should just leave and give them their space.

"Are you talking about right now or later?" Will teased.

"Uh," Joan stuttered.