[Roleplay] The Exiled - MOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[Naiad]

I jolt awake. .... Did I really..?

My eyes widen as memories flood back. Holy ****ing ****.

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

Having nothing else to do, I look around, working out what the rooms that I haven't been in before are for. I reach what appears to be a hospital ward, and walk in, not realising until I'm actually in the room that there are people in here. "Oh, sorry, didn't realise this was occu- Cepheus?"

 

[Naiad]

I look up. ... Are you kidding me?!

I quickly cover myself up with the sheets. "H- Hi.."

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

My eyes drift along to the other person in the room. Why are Amos and Cepheus in the hospital ward together?
"Sorry, for intruding..." I trying to look anywhere but at either of them.

 

[nard]

Ahhmm... That was nice...


I sleep quietly.


( doodoodoo the awkward continues )

 

[Naiad]

"O-Oh, yeah..."

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

"Pardon the intrusion, but.. Are you two dating?" I guesture to Amos.

 

[Naiad]

"... Not exactly."

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

"Not exactly?" Friends with benefits then? They seem much closer than most friends, and then this.. They can't just be friends, right?

 

[Naiad]

"... I, uh, like him. He doesn't feel the same way, so this arrangement works.."

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

"So.... You do have feelings for him?"

 

[nekosync]

Name : Yura
Gender : F
Appearance : Dark, very curly hair which she usually wears in two bunches. Dark skin, eyes that look bright brown in the sunlight yet dark in bad lighting. Looks younger than she actually is.
Personality : Very creative and adventurous. Daydreams a lot. Can be a bit ditzy/unfocused when lost in her own world.
Flaws : Sensitive, not very strong, absent-minded.
Talents : Sewing, archery, writing, art.
Occupation : Student. Works part-time as a librarian.
Age : 15
Other: She's aspiring to be a comic book writer when she grows up. She loves the outdoors. Hates spicy foods because they hurt her tongue.

 

[nard]

boop.

 

[Naiad]

Name : Yura
Gender : F
Appearance : Dark, very curly hair which she usually wears in two bunches. Dark skin, eyes that look bright brown in the sunlight yet dark in bad lighting. Looks younger than she actually is.
Personality : Very creative and adventurous. Daydreams a lot. Can be a bit ditzy/unfocused when lost in her own world.
Flaws : Sensitive, not very strong, absent-minded.
Talents : Sewing, archery, writing, art.
Occupation : Student. Works part-time as a librarian.
Age : 15
Other: She's aspiring to be a comic book writer when she grows up. She loves the outdoors. Hates spicy foods because they hurt her tongue.

(( I'd PM this to Beary, she's been offline for the last few days, so it'll be easier for her to read this if you PM it.))

".. Yeah. Close enough."

 

[nekosync]

(( I'd PM this to Beary, she's been offline for the last few days, so it'll be easier for her to read this if you PM it.))

".. Yeah. Close enough."

Thanks for the advice!

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

"Hmm. Well how do you know he doesn't have the same feelings? Have you said anything?"

 

[Naiad]

I scoff. "No, why would I? There's no point, he's way out of my league in the first place.he has a job that pays well"

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

"You never know, he might have similar feelings. He could just be hiding them thinking you don't like him."

 

[Naiad]

"He doesn't feel the same way. He doesn't. It's simply a one in a million risk that I'm not willing to take."

 

[TheCreeperHugz]

"Anyway, uh, I'm gonna go," I say awkwardly. Talking with a student about his feeling for someone is weird... Though I guess I started the conversation...