OPEN RP POST DEUX

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This a post where I'll RP anything with you and that means ANYTHING. Except smut because I suck at that Got a scenario in mind? I'LL DO IT. Here's some prompts below to help get things moving along if you don't have an idea to play out. The prompts are just prompts, if you have something specific, just let me know either at sweethymns or my AIM (rainsweets). Have at it! ➢ 01. AMUSEMENT PARK: Disneyland? Knotts Berry Farm? Six Flags? A made up amusement park with knockoff characters? Who cares, let's just ride that roller coaster or that giant swing ride! ➤ 02. PARK: Benches, trees, grass, maybe a lake and a basketball or volleyball court. ➢ 03. SNOWY DAY: Oh the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful... or the level of snowfall can be any you wish! Light or heavy, there's going to be some winter related activities somewhere. ➤ 04. DINER: I love food, I really, really, really love food. And so do muses if they like to eat too! This diner seems to have a very HUGE menu with a large variety of dishes! Let's bond over food stuffs! ➢ 05. SICK DAY: Either your muse or my muse is sick. Who's taking care of who? ➤ 06. SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN: Our characters are stuck in a closet and can't get out until there is some kissing, so they better make good use of those seven minutes... DON'T YOU DARE JUDGE ME. ➢ 07. SCHOOL: High school never ends! Or any type of schooling really. So whether it's in class or in the gym, let's try to endure mandatory education! ➤ 08. SURVIVAL HORROR: That old mansion/creepy town/underground science lab/zombie infested city ain't going to be survived by itself. Grab your medicinal herbs and shotguns, let's survive the horror. ➢ 09. WILDCARD: Let's make up shit.

Comments

[psychometer]

[is something different or is it just the hair Lien is already taking a look at the menu through her blue rimmed glasses, trying to assess what kind of quality they're about to get here.]

Breakfast for lunch or lunch-lunch... On the one hand, sugar and bacon. On the other hand, I'd get more bacon in a sandwich...

[At least it seems like she's enjoying herself.]

[delyrium]

I would suggest just the lunch.

[Because screw having this girl around when she's all ramped up on sugar]

[In the meantime, Fenris doesn't even bother looking at his own menu, because there's honestly no point. He's occupying himself with the free water in front of him in the meantime. As far as he can tell, that at least isn't bad-- not too cold, and with just the faintest hint of mineral. In a good way, not the lead poisoning kind of way.]

[psychometer]

[she's not 10 dammit, she's an ADULT]

Duly noted! Lunch it is.

And iced coffee to top it all off!

[so screw him, she's getting sugar in one way or another]

[delyrium]

[Sugar AND caffeine damn it all to hell.]

[Whatever. Fenris can deal with it later and hold back the face he really wants to make at her. Right now, that waiter is literally sliding on over to take their order, which it asks for in a long, monotonous drawl]

[He tilts his head over towards Lien]

You may go first.

[That's polite enough, right?]

[psychometer]

[She nods, smiling cheerfully as always and places her order. And then...]

... Make that two BLT sandwiches please! One's for him.

[ANYWAYS, now that the order's been placed Lien turns around and leans on her elbows, resting her cheeks in her hands.]

Sooooo, been in a lighter mood lately?

[delyrium]

I am more than capable of ordering my own me--

[Nope waiter is gone. Probably to escape Ser Broodypants' little rain cloud.]

[Maybe that's a good thing; it could have gotten embarrassing otherwise, although that thought's not enough to stop Fenris from rubbing the bridge of his nose while he reminds himself that he's here willingly.]

I am doing well, if that's what you mean.

[It probably isn't, but he refuses to acknowledge that surly part of him]

[psychometer]

Good, good.

Time flew by and suddenly my hair's down to my waist again. That's what happens when you don't pay attention, I guess!

[delyrium]

[Flatly:]

I hadn't noticed.

[Actually he did, but he has no idea how to compliment friends or call attention to nice things without being an awkward turtle]

[psychometer]

Maybe you need a haircut because your bangs might have helped you with not noticing.

[delyrium]

Are you using a roundabout way to criticize my hair?

[psychometer]

I'm not saying that a trim is good every once and a while.

But I'm just saying.

[ :D :D :D]

[delyrium]

Oh?

[Glorious eyebrow arch]

In that case, allow me to practice with yours. After all, it's already down to your waist. Surely you won't miss a foot or two.

[psychometer]

I already had short hair! Although maybe a new style would be good...

[delyrium]

[Fenris regards Lien by cocking his head to the side, his eyes narrowing as he takes the chance to actually notice the change]

Keep it as is. It suits you.

[...and there's no follow up quip. He's trying to be nice for realsies!!!]

1/2

[psychometer]

[psychometer]

Heh. I'll keep that in mind.

[There's some genuine happiness that isn't tinged with her usual hyperactivity]

That reminds me about when I was 13. After I moved away from home, I chopped off my hair by myself! It looked pretty awful, no surprise there.

[delyrium]

Is there any particular reason why you decided to chop off your hair?

[Fenris is aware that there most likely is, he's really just humoring her. Really. He's not interested from a friendly standpoint at all. Stupid.]

[psychometer]

I felt like it!

[How very like her.]

I think I partially wanted to look different from my sister too.

[delyrium]

[That is a genuine look of surprise on Fenris' face there, Lien, make sure you take a picture]

You've never mentioned a sister before.

[psychometer]

Haha, oh yeah, I didn't huh? I've been here so long that something like that kind of slips my mind.

But yeah, I've got one. Twin!

[although they're both clones but that's complicated dumb stuff]

[delyrium]

[RECORD RIP]

By the Maker, there are two of you?

[psychometer]

[Waves a hand in front of his face]

Did you just die a little inside??

[delyrium]

I believe I have, yes.

[CRAWWWLING IIIINNN MY SKIIIIIIN etc]

[But he's over it]

Are you as alike in personality as well?

1/2

[psychometer]

[CANNED LAUGHTER HERE]

[psychometer]

Oh, you were serious.