forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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Lillian smiled, "Do you think will be together after high school?"

Darren hesitated, “I don’t see why not, something pretty big would have to happen for us break up I think.”

(Like death from a brain tumor…)

(So does Darren actually have brain cancer? And what's the most recent post that Lloyd needs to react to?)

(Yeah he does. And we sorta just left him alone knowing that you were gone.)

Lillian nodded, "Good. That's what I think too."

“Do you think we should check on Lloyd today?” Darren asked remembering it had been awhile since they had.

(oh jeez. what kind of school hours you guys got?! what day is it in rp land?)

Genatrix was perched in a tree outside the angel's dwelling.

Lloyd spotted a strange bird outside his apartment and opened the window. Quite frankly, he looked awful. He was still sick, and not to mention hungover. His cheeks were pallid and he generally looked exhausted, the circles under his eyes standing out. "Hello? Do you need something?"

Lillian sighed, "Probably. But I don't wanna get up."

“I have to tell him what’s going on,” Darren gestured to his head, “He should know,”

Lillian nodded solemnly, "Yeah. Let's go."

She didn't get up after she said that.

(Darren: I wonder what Lloyd's got up to?
Lloyd: I DRANK LIKE TEN GLASSES OF WINE AND GOT HELLA DRUNK)

Darren slid out from behind her and stood up. He readjusted his hat and offered a hand to Lillian.

(Darren: I wonder what Lloyd's got up to?
Lloyd: I DRANK LIKE TEN GLASSES OF WINE AND GOT HELLA DRUNK)

(Lol. You’ve been missed…)

(You really have.)

Lillian huffed as she took Darren's hand, "Do you think you can drive?"

“Yeah, I’ll be fine,” he said already going down the stairs.

They pulled in front of Lloyd’s house and went inside. “Hey man you home?” Darren yelled through the apartment.

Lloyd looked up and started walking towards the entrance hall, leaving the window open. "Yeah?" He croaked. "Do you need somethin'?" He ran a hand through his limp hair, exhausted.

“Just checking up on you,” He said nervously adjusting his beanie.

"Mmm…." Lloyd started walking away. "I feel like crap… Ben brought me to that restaurant and I got drunk…" He flopped onto the couch, groaning.

“They served you?” Darren laughed, “your underage.”