Give me all the cliché ideas you've got! Dumb blondes, mean girls, jocks, whatever! Keep it PG-13, though. Make note of your character's name, personality, and looks at the beginning of your comment. (e.g. CYNTHIA - girly-girl; smart; short; brunette; brown eyes; wears glasses; etc.)
The scene: The local coffee shop, Hot Beans. Year: 2018
KENZIE - medium-height; shy; maroon hair (dyed); blue eyes; smart; wearing jeans and a shirt with "The Lion King" on it. (Link: McKenzie Hope Rhodes )
Kenzie sets her laptop onto the booth in front of her, then takes a sip of her steaming lattè.
"Ooh! Hot hot hot!" she says, fanning her mouth with her free hand, the other one still holding her hot coffee.
Luna - 5' 4" ; infp ; brunette ; brown eyes ; navy hoodie ; loose fitting pants
Luna walks over to Kenzie with a worried look, "You okay?" she says holding her hot chocolate in her hand.
Kenzie glances over at the girl standing next to her. "Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. Just burnt my tongue a little," she says with a light laugh.
Can I join in?
(Please do!)
(Thank you~!
So my character is Hunter McArthur. He's eighteen, has golden brown hair and mercury-gold eyes. Hunter is a tease, but he can get serious at times. He's compassionate about people he likes and is extremely protective of his family. He likes to flirt but isn't all about commitment. He's smart and enjoys playing video games. He loves to draw and is also extremely useful with his hands. He usually wears baggy clothes, but he's normally seen wearing a loose shirt and dark trousers.)
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. Just burnt my tongue a little,"
Hunter was busy getting himself a cup of black coffee when he heard an all too familiar voice. Turning around slightly, he found himself staring at one of his oldest friends- Kenzie. A lazy smirk made it's way to his lips as he saw Kenzie laugh nervously, occasionally taking a peek at her burnt tongue. Hunter paid for his coffee and began to make his way towards Kenzie and a brown haired female standing next to her.
"You should be careful, clumsy," he drawled, his smirk widening when he saw Kenzie jump just a little, possibly by surprise. Hunter locked his mischevious eyes with Kenzie's, the former's smirk widening a fraction more if that was even possible. He didn't expect to meet Kenzie in this coffee shop of all places, but then again, he and Kenzie rarely hung out. He didn't know her all to well to assume she wasn't a coffee person. "This is what happens when you're too careless."
(I realized that I forgot ages! Oops! Kenzie is 18.)
Kenzie jumped at the sound of a familiar voice behind her, and she turned around. It was Hunter, an old friend from school.
"This is what happens when you're too careless," he said, a goofy smirk lifting the corners of his lips.
"Hunter! Hi!" exclaimed Kenzie as she stood up to greet her old friend. She stuck her hand out as she asked, "How've you been?"
(Haha I thought there was like a limit to the age xD I was originally gonna make Hunt 18 but then I was like what if it's high school)
Hunter shrugged, clasping Kenzie's hand tightly, the smirk dropping down into a small smile.
"I've been good," he replied, letting go of her hand just as quickly as he held it. "Sup with you? Haven't seen you since graduation." his eyes landed on the unknown brunette again before he finally addressed her, his lips twisting up into a sly smirk again. "And who might you be?"
"Oh, you know. Trying not to drown in essays, stressing about finals, the usual college stuff," Kenzie replied.
"Ouch," Hunter grimaced. "Sounds tough. Good luck with that, Kenzie."
"Haha! Yeah, it's pretty brutal, but hopefully my DVM will be worth it," Kenzie mused.
"What about you, Hunter? What've you been up to?"
Hunter shrugged.
"College. The usual. I've also begun to draw for others and selling my artwork, so that's going well, too."
"Oh, I forgot that you draw!" Kenzie exclaimed. "Do you happen to have some artwork on hand that I could see? I seem to remember that you were really good."
Luna stands around uncomfortably, "Glad to know you're okay. See ya around I guess." she says as she slowly walks away.
"Oh, wait! Sorry, we're just old friends getting caught up. What's your name?" Kenzie asked the girl.
Luna stops and turns back, "I'm Luna." she responds with a smile.
"Hi, Luna. I'm Kenzie, and this is Hunter," Kenzie gestured to herself and her old friend.
Hunter rubbed the back of his head.
“It wasn’t my intention to interrupt a new friendship,” he said, looking slightly apologetic. “You can get to know each other, I guess. I was meeting a client in here, anyway, but he seems to be running a little late.”
He gave Kenzie another look before giving her a small, lazy smile.
“You forgot I carry my sketchbook everywhere,” he remarked before reaching out to grab his bag, opening the zipper with one hand and taking out his sketchbook before handing it to Kenzie. “There you go.”
"Oh, you weren't interrupting anything! I just burnt my tongue a little, and Luna was making sure I was okay," Kenzie quickly assured him as she gently took the sketchbook. "Thanks! I'm excited to see what you've done lately!"
"So… nice to meet you, I should go now. You seem like you want to be left alone to look at those sketches." Luna smiles to Kenzie as she turns back around to walk away.
"Oh, um, okay," Kenzie said, confused. "I'll see you around, I guess?"
"I guess." Luna replies with a small hint of sadness in her voice.