forum Hear me out, anyone up for a Selection based rp? (10/14 spots taken)

Started March 01, 2019 by @gracehustle

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Talin chuckled lightly as he listened to the girls talk. So far, he decided, this competition wasn’t bad, the girls were nice and none seemed to be too serious, which he liked.

(Probably.)

Sonia grinned at him, then turned to the other girl. “I don’t think I caught your name.”

"I'm Jade. Hola," she smiled. "And who do I have the honors of meeting?"

“Sonia,” she said with a smile. “Also, I love your name! It’s so much prettier than mine.”

"Oh, I don't know," Jade said. "I am literally a green stone. I don't know if that's very pretty."

“Well, I’m wisdom, which isn’t well chosen because I’m not at all wise.”

Again, Talin stayed silent as the girls talked, noting Sonia’s name. He thought for a minute and then looked between the two of them, wondering if he should invite both of them to get pizza.

Zaeta was sitting silently enjoying the conversation between the others about the travesty of the prince not having pizza. She wasn't about to say she had never had it either, but felt that would only out her even more than she already was. However, a small giggle of laughter escaped before she covered it by clearing her throat.

"While we are at it with introductions," Jade said, turning to the other girl that had giggled, "who might you be?"

Sonia smiles at the prince. “So, Your Highness,” she said, chewing. “Have you ever had pizza rolls, or have you been denied those, too?”

Zaera looked over at the other girl, the one named Jade. She blinked realizing that she had been addressed, "Oh. I'm Zaera. It's wonderful to meet you."

He looked to Sonia and smiled, “Are those just little pizzas? I’ve never heard of them, ever.” He turned his attention to the girl that had introduced herself and nodded, another name to remember.

Jade leaned back in her chair, full. She watched as the conversation went on. Maybe ettiquette wasn't that hard after all.

“You’ve never hear of pizza roles?” Sonia gave a mock gasp. “You poor, sheltered boy!”

He chuckled and shrugged, his foot tapping softly against the ground as he tried to imagine what dessert was going to be, “What can I say, they don’t want the prince running off.”

"Or the queen apparently." Lillian commented, "But naturally we have our ways." She winked at the girls grinning