forum Shipping RP! [CLOSED]

Started October 27, 2018 by @Hey_Its_Snowy_And_Im_Generally_Confused

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badumpbadumpdabump

#unifiedbumping y'all

(I also forgot something for his personality, and he is 23 now. Is that good? And if you need, I’ll make him bisexual.)

(He’s good! And you don’t need to make him bi unless you want more shipping options hah)

(smack face sorry sorry sorry here’s the starter oops)
Carlos slammed the door of his car and walked up to the house. Music blared from it and lights flashed inside. He was about to ring the doorbell, but the door came flying open and people holding red plastic cups of beer cheered and ushered him inside.
(If you want me to tone down the party a lil that’s fine, I was just thinking it should be big if all of them just happened to be invited)

Monty was wasted away in the corner chanting Latin words, just like a cult summoning.

Alex looks around the party, happy drunk and giggle singing an old Spanish song.

Adam smiled, downing yet another cup of the night. He grinned, laughing at a joke that he couldn’t hear over the music. Adam wandered away from his group of friends, moving into the crowd of people dancing. He felt lighter than air at parties like this.

Alex wanders into the crowd, trying to not run into anyone but does anyways, he smiles at the person he bumped into, “Ah…apologies!” He says

Monty got up, and rushed for more beer, he tripped on someone’s leg.

Alex wanders into the crowd, trying to not run into anyone but does anyways, he smiles at the person he bumped into, “Ah…apologies!” He says

(Is that Adam or someone else?)

Adira mingled in the party, drifting here, taking a sip of some sort of alcohol, giggling at a conversation she wasn't in, wobbling away - she was clearly drunk.

Monty stumbled across the table, and poured some more beer, instead of drinking it, he brought it over to a table, sat down, and began to cry about his depression. (It ain’t Monty if he doesn’t think about his dead wife! Please help.)

(I made Monty Bi.)

(👌)
Carlos took a cup of beer and gingerly sipped it. He walked around, looking for anyone he knew. He noticed someone crying at a table and sat down across from them. “Whoa there, you okay?” He asked.

Alex wanders into the crowd, trying to not run into anyone but does anyways, he smiles at the person he bumped into, “Ah…apologies!” He says

(Oof, sorry I disappeared for a while)
Adam jumped a little, but grinned anyways, “Not your fault, but have a drink with me!” He shouted over the music, already hooking an arm around the stranger’s shoulder’s as he swayed slightly.