forum The Bed & Breakfast (OPEN)

Started October 20, 2019 by @rot-baby-rot!

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Dawn smiled again and changed her route from the breakfast table and made her way to Judith. Having been here for the last couple years. She had gotten to know the staff fairly well.

(Eeep! So sorry I haven't posted anything on this rp for a while!)
Mya groaned, and after getting ready for the day, she tied her curvy hair back into a loose ponytail, running downstairs for some breakfast before she went to a nearby cafe (with free wifi, of course) to settle down and do some work.

Crimson rolled his eyes. "I'll do what I want. Plus, I already ate." He muttered, heading back into the kitchen to clean up the pans from cooking. "There's smoothie ingredients I got yesterday if anyone wants one."

"Oh I do remember, that's great I'll have to say Hi if I see him around" He smiled and gave a bit of a wave to her as he headed over to the breakfast table.

Name: She actually doesn't remember her name. But we'll go with Olivia.
Gender: Female
Pronouns: she, her.
Sexuality: Bi
Age: 13
Appearance: https://pin.it/i5pdotblt4edzg
https://pin.it/ugoejpkxmfryrx
Personality: Doesn't talk to much and can be a bit shy. She's super cute, and if she likes you, she'll follow you around. Almost like a dog. When she smiles, it's almost like the room lights up. She's usually calm and doesn't get upset easily, although she doesn't like getting yelled out. If that happens she'll usually run away and hide
Amount of time lived at the Bed and Breakfast: Just arrived
Occupation: none
Clothing: What she's wearing in the picture.
Powers (if any): Shifter. She's a coyote. Her ears and tail do pop out once in a while without her shifting all the way. https://pin.it/bpg3zrufsysymn
Open for ship?: Yes. If anyone her age actually shows up, haha.
Other: Lost her memories, so she doesn't know much about herself.
Hope she's okay.

(Yep!)

"Crimson, how long is it going to take for you to understand that I'm allowed to worry about you?" Judith called out as Crimson left. "Oh! Good morning Mya!"

Name: Sawyer Karjalainen
Nickname: Soy Sauce
Gender: Agender
Pronouns: They/Them
Sexuality: Demisexual
Age: 23
Appearance: https://i.pinimg.com/564x/48/36/5a/48365adb80abe2431dd2bde56bc4e1c4.jpg
Personality: Antisocial, a bit of an asshole, hardworking, tired (you'll learn more through the RP)
Amount of time lived at the Bed and Breakfast: Four months
Occupation: No one knows their main job, though they work at Yankee Candle on the weekends.
Clothing: Dark shirts that are way too big for them, black leggings, combat boots, a Japanese medical ey patch over their left eye, and normally some kind of fancy ear cuff (normally a dragon)
Powers (if any): Can put any kind of intrusive thoughts into someone's head provided they are within 5 meters of the target. These thoughts can be positive or negative.
Open for ship?: Sure
Other: They wear an eyepatch constantly because when they were a kid a bunch of other kids messed up their eye really badly and so they just cover up that mess. Their nickname is Soy Sauce partially because it kinda sounds like Sawyer but mainly because they chugged a gallon of soy sauce in front of everyone once.

The sun had been in the sky for about an hour. Olivia had been walking for, well… who knows. Her clothes were dirty and she was barefooted. Tired and thirsty, she saw a little inn and walked up to the door and knocked. Her hair was a rat's nest and all she wanted was to sleep.

(Yep!)

"Crimson, how long is it going to take for you to understand that I'm allowed to worry about you?" Judith called out as Crimson left. "Oh! Good morning Mya!"

Mya gave a small smile. "Morning Judith!" As she started to walk over to Judith to continue their conversation, she heard a small knock at the door. "I'll get that," she chirped, switching directions to head to the door. She opened the door, revealing a young girl who looked to be about 14 or 15 years of age (I'm using this "guess" based on the pictures, even though I know Olivia is 13.) with long wavy brown hair. She looked rather pretty, but her clothes were dirty, she was barefoot, and her hair was matted and tangled. "…hello, what's your name?" Mya asked, bending down to so she was around the girl's height, smiling.

Olivia looked at the women with her big brown eyes. "Yes, a name…" A small whisper came out. Sadly she no memories when she woke up this morning. All she knew is that she was extremely thristy, hungry and tired. Slightly tilting her head, she didn't say anything else.

Mya gave Olivia a curious look, but didn't prod her for more information. "Ah, where are my manners? Come in, are you hungry? I'm sure Judith can figure something out," she gently put a hand on Olivia's back, leading her over to Judith, her posture straightened as she was no longer bent down. "I'm not sure what her name is, but this is who I found at the door," Mya told Judith, gesturing vaguely at Olivia.

Olivia walked in and looked at the other girl. She wasn't sure what was happening or what to do. As she stood there her stomach growled. Looking around she smelled the air looking for food. Unlike normal people, Olivia had a keen sense of smell and sight. Sitting in a chair, she set her hands in her lap. (Sorry it's short. I couldn't think of much to write.)

Crimson peeked his head out of the kitchen door, taking one look at the girl before grunting. "You allergic to anything?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at the new girl. "I can hear your stomach growling."

(Does everyone know that their friends are creatures)

Olivia shook her head. That was something she did remember, Olivia could eat anything. "I can eat anything." Her voice was sweet and soft, a small smile appeared on her face. "Thank you." She couldn't wait to eat. Again she looked around to get a better view of the place. It was nice, she liked the friendly feeling of it. She didn't see many people though.
(What does the inn look like? Is it more old style or modern?)

"Alrighty." Crimson ducked back into the kitchen, coming out a few minutes later with a plate of bacon and eggs. He handed it to the woman and shooed her to a table to eat. "Eat it all, I can't give the dogs any more scraps. They're spoiled as it is."