@Beefydork Wanna do a mini collab with Milo and Harold? Or do u feel its unnecessary?
Sure, a small collab would be cool.
Hope my reply is not too late.
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Just a senior in high school that wants to get back into rping.
I'm usually only free on weekends, but I may be able to rp during the week if I'm not busy with school work.
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Sure, a small collab would be cool.
Hope my reply is not too late.
I'm here! I just finished my finals so I'm free.
Present
Location; The garden → 3rd Floor Old East
Interacting With; Milo Ushkowitz (@Angel Eyes)
Mood; Bored → Awkward → "This is the dumbest idea." → Amused → Embarrassed
Part Outfit
The sound of a thick book shutting close thundered through the garden. Causing birds to fly away in different directions as one figure stayed perfectly still. Harold exhaled after watching them scatter into the night sky, "I really wish I had the ability to fly right now." He admitted blowing a strand of his golden locks out of his face. He slowly stood up from his trusty old chair-This poor thing will break any day now.- and gently laid his novel onto the chair. It is the same one he was reading this morning and he already finished it, don't worry no spoilers. The garden at this time of day was so tranquil, all the birds gathered around as if having a family reunion, the fire flies dashed and appeared in different corners while the sound of animals conversing sounded in the distance. Still, it can get boring as hell.
Knight walked over to a small stone wall that blocked the two flower beds from combining, lifting up his right foot he stepped onto the wall. His other foot joined in and he stood on top, only going up a couple inches in height but still felt like the king of the garden. He giggled, not a sly chuckle, a giggle that sound like a toddler girl would produce after playing tea party. He covered his mouth quickly and blushed lightly the childish giggle was unexpected and pretty embarrassing even if no one else was around. Removing his hands from his mouth he moved them down to his crotch bending them and pointing his finger tips towards each other and pointed both his feet outwards. First position. Shifting his right leg out on the stone resting his toes on top. Harold raised his left arm above his head and moved his other arm behind his back. His face is still pink pigmented, if someone just passed through and glanced over they would see him in this humiliating stance. I shouldn't be doing this. He dropped his arms and positioned his legs next to each other, God I'm an idiot. Laughing at his own stupidity he got off the wall and stood in silence.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the patch of lilies, Isn't there a party going on? Oh yeah... He knew that the party was going to bring strife and even more problems for everyone. Why in the world would he go to something so troublesome? 'La bohème, la bohème Ça voulait dire. On est heureux....' A raspy soothing voice sang from his pocket. Harold quickly reached into his faded gray jeans and pulled out his phone reading the text he received from Milo. He inhaled and let out a sigh that was very exaggerated and obnoxious, "Oh mon Dieu." He spoke in French before typing his reply.
He sent the bland message over to him and read the last part over again. What does he have to give me? He's a weird boy. He chuckled and placed his phone back into his front pocket and walked over to retrieve the novel he's recently finished. Strolling over to the garden entrance he looked back at the aesthetically pleasing scenery and left the scene making his way to the Old East building. After strutting into the building and up the stairs he encountered a group of Delphina students, how could he tell? Because they were chanting "Delphina rules! Mayweather drools!" Harold couldn't help but burst out laughing. His loud laughter caught their attention and they all turned to glare at him, " No don't mind me! Go back to your clever chant, I almost wanted to join in." He teased still chuckling.
They ignored him and whispered to themselves, "Aww come on now." Shrugging then shoving through them he ignored their insults. Knight reached the third floor and grazed the floor, Wow Milo so now you're going to leave me? Nice. He grumbled and saw a beautiful Asian girl who surprisingly resembled to Milo. Confronting the woman and keeping a respectable distance Harold asked, "Milo? Milo is that you?" Starting to giggle softly he covered his mouth and glimpsed at his dress. "I'm sorry, you look beautiful. It's just this was unexpected." Calming himself down he exhaled away from Milo's face. He paused and his face turned pink "Y-You're Milo,right?"
Knight walked over to a small stone wall that blocked the two flower beds from combining, lifting up his right foot he stepped onto the wall. His other foot joined in and he stood on top, only going up a couple inches in height but still felt like the king of the garden. He giggled, not a sly chuckle, a giggle that sound like a toddler girl would produce after playing tea party. He covered his mouth quickly and blushed lightly the childish giggle was unexpected and pretty embarrassing even if no one else was around. Removing his hands from his mouth he moved them down to his crotch bending them and pointing his finger tips towards each other and pointed both his feet outwards. First position. Shifting his right leg out on the stone resting his toes on top. Harold raised his left arm above his head and moved his other arm behind his back. His face is still pink pigmented, if someone just passed through and glanced over they would see him in this humiliating stance. I shouldn't be doing this. He dropped his arms and positioned his legs next to each other, God I'm an idiot. Laughing at his own stupidity he got off the wall and stood in silence.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the patch of lilies, Isn't there a party going on? Oh yeah... He knew that the party was going to bring strife and even more problems for everyone. Why in the world would he go to something so troublesome? 'La bohème, la bohème Ça voulait dire. On est heureux....' A raspy soothing voice sang from his pocket. Harold quickly reached into his faded gray jeans and pulled out his phone reading the text he received from Milo. He inhaled and let out a sigh that was very exaggerated and obnoxious, "Oh mon Dieu." He spoke in French before typing his reply.
To: Milo Ushkowitz
Sorry for not contacting you all day, I've run into a couple of interesting people this morning. Of course I wasn't going to that idiotic party, but I guess since you're alone I'll go. I wouldn't mind seeing you in a funny costume anyway, I'll be there in a few.
Sorry for not contacting you all day, I've run into a couple of interesting people this morning. Of course I wasn't going to that idiotic party, but I guess since you're alone I'll go. I wouldn't mind seeing you in a funny costume anyway, I'll be there in a few.
He sent the bland message over to him and read the last part over again. What does he have to give me? He's a weird boy. He chuckled and placed his phone back into his front pocket and walked over to retrieve the novel he's recently finished. Strolling over to the garden entrance he looked back at the aesthetically pleasing scenery and left the scene making his way to the Old East building. After strutting into the building and up the stairs he encountered a group of Delphina students, how could he tell? Because they were chanting "Delphina rules! Mayweather drools!" Harold couldn't help but burst out laughing. His loud laughter caught their attention and they all turned to glare at him, " No don't mind me! Go back to your clever chant, I almost wanted to join in." He teased still chuckling.
They ignored him and whispered to themselves, "Aww come on now." Shrugging then shoving through them he ignored their insults. Knight reached the third floor and grazed the floor, Wow Milo so now you're going to leave me? Nice. He grumbled and saw a beautiful Asian girl who surprisingly resembled to Milo. Confronting the woman and keeping a respectable distance Harold asked, "Milo? Milo is that you?" Starting to giggle softly he covered his mouth and glimpsed at his dress. "I'm sorry, you look beautiful. It's just this was unexpected." Calming himself down he exhaled away from Milo's face. He paused and his face turned pink "Y-You're Milo,right?"
Harold is going to be so dumbstruck, I think I'll have fun typing this up.
@SomewhatAverage Jackson should tell Harold everything he finds out,because ya know he's nosey and likes to gossip.
I may also be posting for Harold tomorrow, if I don't pass out when u get home.
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Location;
Kitchen
Interacting With; Everyone in the kitchen
Zahra sighed realizing that her waffles were most certainly gone. Why couldn't she have anything nice in this place? Does she really have to buy a miniature refrigerator just so she can enjoy her organic waffles? In spite of her minor annoyance she began to look for something else to eat, but these people barely go out to buy anything but yogurt, juice, and coffee. We need to go food shopping,I miss homemade food, she looked up at Sayuri and chuckled lightly, "What do you mean? I wouldn't hurt a soul.". She moved her attention to Jer as he laid on Sayuri's shoulder, "Good morning Jer, always funny seeing you in ecstasy after one sip of coffee," She giggled. Zahra wasn't that big of a fan of coffee really, she's a devoted tea fan. "And I slept well, I chatted with my grandma, she's still on bed rest but she feels better every day! It was nice speaking to her again." Zahra hasn't had much time to speak to any of her family members, her career always gets in the way and she's exhausted at the end of the day. Receiving news about her grandma leaving the hospital and being put on bed rest she knew she had to speak to her. Last night she fell asleep delighted and glad because she got to converse with one of her role models.
She took her head completely out of the refrigerator, "Maybe I can make hash browns?" She spoke to herself in a whisper so the others couldn't hear. In her thoughts she overheard Ellie's voice and groaned, Lord help me. Though she didn't hate her and really wanted to befriend her even find the good in that witches body, she makes it really hard to do so. Her eyebrow twitched when Ellie spoke to her but she only cared about two words "Waffles... Gone...", she gaped her mouth to retort. Her savior, Addison strolled over to the refrigerator and said her comeback causing Zay to chuckle and she returned her wink, what a pal. "You didn't even have to worry about my waffles staining the house. The second you walked in here it became stained, your sewage black aura ruined this houses beauty." Zay countered, she knew Ellie would just smirk at this remark not taking it to mind. The thought pissed Zahra off even more. She frowned subtly, Why am I feeling bad for saying that?, she knows why it's because she wants to be the bigger person and bickering wasn't the way to go. Still being the bigger person is boring most times and it's no fun. Also she threw away HER food!
Zay calmed herself by breathing smoothly, Maybe...talking to her would be good..? Yeah, I'll try to talk to her and we'll at least tolerate each other. For the time being. Zahra always feels communication is the best way to solve a problem. Usually her outcomes come out as successful, the other times it can either make matters worse or change nothing. But hey, better than doing nothing right?
Snatching up a strawberry yogurt from the fridge she caught Andrew's comment, "You little bug," she joked "They're gone anyhow so it doesn't matter, but I'll remember that." She tittered mischievously. She was surprisingly nearly over the fact someone threw away food she bought with her own money. She was thinking about revenge like throwing Ellie's clothes into the water, but being seen as the bigger person is much better than getting revenge. Wouldn't her facial expression be absolutely hilarious though?
Zahra walked over to the plastic spoons box which was placed next to Allison and grabbed a spoon with her thumb and pointer finger. She dipped her spoon into the container and mumbled "Now I have to eat this stupid yogurt because she threw away my waffles because she's stupid." Sounding exactly like a child, she has no idea how people take her seriously. After sticking the yogurt filled spoon into her mouth her eyes enlarged, "No wonder you guys eat this all the time!" She beamed after swallowing, totally brightening her mood. It's probably because she is hungry but this strawberry yogurt tastes like the most delectable, nutritious food she's ever eaten. Yeah she's just really hungry, Waffles would've made this much better.... She began to mope, OH ZAHRA SHUT UP ABOUT THE DAMN WAFFLES! YOU CAN BUY MORE! THEY WEREN'T EVEN THE GOOD ONES! Back to yelling at herself, great. At least her conscious is right this time and she quit moping popping her spoon back into her mouth a 'mmm' escaping her mouth.
She paused while eating and snickered at Ashleigh, "Yeah I'm enjoying myself. Love catching up with some old friends." She responded. She had the urge to turn to Ellie and say something witty and rude but she couldn't pull herself to do it. It's sad though to see people you used to hang out with every summer, it kinda makes Zahra want to cry. Everyone had their own thing going and it's a miracle they could move time into their hectic schedules for this. Zahra actually started to tear up, she's glad she could keep in touch with a few of them. Wiping her eyes quickly hoping no one would notice she continued to consume her yogurt, sniffling softly. She really needs to pay closer attention to people, missing most of what Ash said, "Ooh Pilates is always a good activity. I was thinking about swimming today but I can do that later. So I vote for Pilates!". Zay laughed at Mary and covered her mouth with her hand so no yogurt would fly out, "Good morning Mary, glad you're here!".
She took her head completely out of the refrigerator, "Maybe I can make hash browns?" She spoke to herself in a whisper so the others couldn't hear. In her thoughts she overheard Ellie's voice and groaned, Lord help me. Though she didn't hate her and really wanted to befriend her even find the good in that witches body, she makes it really hard to do so. Her eyebrow twitched when Ellie spoke to her but she only cared about two words "Waffles... Gone...", she gaped her mouth to retort. Her savior, Addison strolled over to the refrigerator and said her comeback causing Zay to chuckle and she returned her wink, what a pal. "You didn't even have to worry about my waffles staining the house. The second you walked in here it became stained, your sewage black aura ruined this houses beauty." Zay countered, she knew Ellie would just smirk at this remark not taking it to mind. The thought pissed Zahra off even more. She frowned subtly, Why am I feeling bad for saying that?, she knows why it's because she wants to be the bigger person and bickering wasn't the way to go. Still being the bigger person is boring most times and it's no fun. Also she threw away HER food!
Zay calmed herself by breathing smoothly, Maybe...talking to her would be good..? Yeah, I'll try to talk to her and we'll at least tolerate each other. For the time being. Zahra always feels communication is the best way to solve a problem. Usually her outcomes come out as successful, the other times it can either make matters worse or change nothing. But hey, better than doing nothing right?
Snatching up a strawberry yogurt from the fridge she caught Andrew's comment, "You little bug," she joked "They're gone anyhow so it doesn't matter, but I'll remember that." She tittered mischievously. She was surprisingly nearly over the fact someone threw away food she bought with her own money. She was thinking about revenge like throwing Ellie's clothes into the water, but being seen as the bigger person is much better than getting revenge. Wouldn't her facial expression be absolutely hilarious though?
Zahra walked over to the plastic spoons box which was placed next to Allison and grabbed a spoon with her thumb and pointer finger. She dipped her spoon into the container and mumbled "Now I have to eat this stupid yogurt because she threw away my waffles because she's stupid." Sounding exactly like a child, she has no idea how people take her seriously. After sticking the yogurt filled spoon into her mouth her eyes enlarged, "No wonder you guys eat this all the time!" She beamed after swallowing, totally brightening her mood. It's probably because she is hungry but this strawberry yogurt tastes like the most delectable, nutritious food she's ever eaten. Yeah she's just really hungry, Waffles would've made this much better.... She began to mope, OH ZAHRA SHUT UP ABOUT THE DAMN WAFFLES! YOU CAN BUY MORE! THEY WEREN'T EVEN THE GOOD ONES! Back to yelling at herself, great. At least her conscious is right this time and she quit moping popping her spoon back into her mouth a 'mmm' escaping her mouth.
She paused while eating and snickered at Ashleigh, "Yeah I'm enjoying myself. Love catching up with some old friends." She responded. She had the urge to turn to Ellie and say something witty and rude but she couldn't pull herself to do it. It's sad though to see people you used to hang out with every summer, it kinda makes Zahra want to cry. Everyone had their own thing going and it's a miracle they could move time into their hectic schedules for this. Zahra actually started to tear up, she's glad she could keep in touch with a few of them. Wiping her eyes quickly hoping no one would notice she continued to consume her yogurt, sniffling softly. She really needs to pay closer attention to people, missing most of what Ash said, "Ooh Pilates is always a good activity. I was thinking about swimming today but I can do that later. So I vote for Pilates!". Zay laughed at Mary and covered her mouth with her hand so no yogurt would fly out, "Good morning Mary, glad you're here!".
Also, RIP Zay's waffles.
I will be getting a post up tonight, finals and such are coming up so I've been a bit busy.
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