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"Hi. I'm Damian. I'll be your waiter for now. May I take your order?" He asked politely, a friendly smile on his face.
"Hi. I'm Damian. I'll be your waiter for now. May I take your order?" He asked politely, a friendly smile on his face.
Roman smiled, "Okay. Umm. I would like to order…food?"
Name: Marin Solano
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Looks: Dark brown hair, swept back in a bun usually, hazel-gray eyes, pale skin with olive undertone, 5'2, thin and lithe, silver wire-rimmed glasses, looks younger than she is
Personality: Smart, logical, and strategic, definitely a chaotic neutral, can be a little needy and gets lonely, mature, a little cold, analytical, independent and strong
Powers: Has a little control over water, but was never trained in using her powers, so it really means little to her
Gear: Form-fitting clothes- just a black button-up top and black skinny jeans, knee-high lace-up boots in which she hides a knife, big belt on which she carries a gun and a shortsword, often wearing a trenchcoat where she hides another knife and wasp spray
Background: Grew up with her mother and twin sister (honestly the rest I'll come up later once I figure out this RP)
Starting Location in The Arena: Arbor City (???? Is this how it works?)
Etc: (not sure yet???)
(Also, is her age alright? She's got 4 years on the next oldest character, so I just wanted to make sure we're not doing a teen rp.)
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(Ah yes blake's surfer slang is back in business.)
Mabel turned and almost smacked right into a boy who looked like he was about frozen to death. Used to the cold, she offered him her hoodie. "Hey there. You doing okay? You look cold? You can have my sweatshirt if you want"
(sweatshirt by jacob sartorious plays loud and annoyingly in the background)
"Any preference to what kind of food? I can come back in a bit if you'd like." Damian shrugged.
"Can you recommend something for me?" Roman smiled weakly.
(@becfromthedead this is not strictly a teen rp and yeah Arbor City is fine. It's where Mabel and Vladimir are! Thanks for joining!)
"Sure! I'll surprise you. Any food allergies I should know about?" Damian asked, wiping some flour off his forehead.
"No." Roman went back to his self-suffering. Why! Dove!
(somewhere in the world Dove is wrinkling her nose, "hahahha! Serves you right!.")
Before Damian returned to the kitchen he saw the boy sink down miserably in his seat. Domain quickly whipped up a pancake and wrote: Feel Better! in whipped cream, leaving blueberries scattered on the side. He set the plate in front of the boy with a glass of water.
Before Damian returned to the kitchen he saw the boy sink down miserably in his seat. Domain quickly whipped up a pancake and wrote: Feel Better! in whipped cream, leaving blueberries scattered on the side. He set the plate in front of the boy with a glass of water.
(Damian aye gettin all artsy fartsy on us lol)
(Okay cool! Thanks!)
Marin walked down the streets of Arbor City with a cup of black coffee in her hand. She glanced over towards the forest. She figured she could find a tree to curl up in to read instead of sitting on a wooden bench in a public place for everyone to see, so she changed her course and walked towards the forest to search for a low-hanging branch to sit on.
Roman looked at the message and smiled. "It's sweet."
(i laughed when I wrote that, because…PUN! Hahaha! get it? because the message is sweet and the whipped is great?!)
Mabel just handed him her sweatshirt. She had plenty of other ones anyway. She pointed to the hospital and handed him a small loaf of bread. "There you go. I hope you get better and find your way alright. I'm going to Nix City!"
"I'm fine." Vlad said. If she was here, it meant that civilization was nearby, he followed her tracks back to what appeared to be Arbor City. He'd found it.
"See ya later maybe!" Mabel waved energetically.
(Also glad you're here it makes it easier than having to do it by myself.)
(No problem.)
"You too!" Vlad said.
Marin had been reading, but from the corner of her eye, she saw two teens emerge from the forest. She was a little startled, as it was unusual for anyone to be here. Marin wasn't paying enough attention and spilled her coffee on her lap, then shouted in surprise. She tucked her book under her coat and slid down the tree to let any excess drip off, hoping the two wouldn't notice her.
Mabel hopped on the train. She had never been on one before. She typically walked/ran/skipped everywhere. It was exciting. The forest whizzed past and the biome soon changed to a harsh winter tundra. Was she ready to brave the cold?
"I mean. I loaded it with whipped cream so I sure hope it is." Damian grinned. "Hope you enjoy it!" He dashed off the kitchen again, taking out cookies so he didn't burn them.
Roman dug in, considerably happier.
Vlad was alerted to the commotion.
(Sorry…)
"Hey? Are you OK?" He said, adjusting his belt, as his boots plowed through snow to check on this woman.
"Um… yeah, I'm alright. Thanks for asking," Marin replied tersely. She was blushing a little. Maybe from the cold, maybe embarrassment. She couldn't tell for sure. She slid the book all the way into her coat pocket.
Damian shoved a warm cookie in his mouth, hoping Nikita wouldn't catch him. She did, of course, and gave him a mock glare before going out to take care of customers again.
(I have to go)
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