MissCapnCrunch

Creating Our Own Lives; A Road Trip, Slice of Life Roleplay!

Kick. Push. Coast.

The young girl had her skateboard sliding across the sidewalk for her idea of transportation to the party. Morgan's mom had insisted on having her older brother give her a ride, but the two didn't really want to communicate with one another nor did she really want to appear so helpless in front of her friends. She was supposed to be an adult now, graduating high school was a huge step and now she was very much considered an adult.

Why was it then that she didn't feel very different from yesterday?

A familiar voiced caused her to stop as she looked behind her, the gentle face of Hunter caught her eye as she waved one of her hands at him, in a smooth upward motion. "Hey!" she greeted watching him haphazardly stop his bike in the lawn. She laughed, her head tipped back as her lips curled up into a smile. "They say that you never forget how to ride a bike, but you just showed them that saying was wrong as hell.." she chuckled again before answering Hunter's question, nodding she spoke, "Yep! Heading there right now. We can go in together, if you'd like." Morgan picked up her board and put it under her arm as the two walked the rest of the way together.

Morgan wasn't quite sure about Fabian coming but told Hunter that she figured he'd be there, no reason for him not to show up. "Only thing I really want to do is fuck up Andrea Jackson one last time. Ooh that bitch always got on my nerves." Morgan cackled, giving Hunter a gentle and playful push on his shoulder, "But, besides that, I'm just excited for the road trip in the morning." Morgan glanced at Hunter to see if his eyes shared the amount of happiness to be leaving if only for a little while, before the two approached the front lawn which was already littered with party goers.

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

@Inkarnate

Understandable, we've all been there.

It's up to you- if there is a way to help with getting your character up to speed we can definitely do that; or if it's just a project that doesn't pose as much interest as originally it's okay! You can always come back at another point in time or as always, we will see you around :)

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

It's not much :) But hopefully it will set you guys up for some ideas for the new day!

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

Wᴀᴄᴏɴɪᴀ Wʜᴇᴀᴛʟᴇʏ

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After making sure the young lady was settled in the Mayor's house, Waconia took her leave. The doctor had finally arrived, and so Waconia didn't have to worry about the mayor overwhelming the young one with his oddities. She felt a bit of responsibility for the girl in a way, not because she was motherly in any sense of the word but she did have a generous heart. During her walk home she pictured the girl as she stood up from the bed and fell so harshly. Her lips fell into a sad pout slowly before her stomach grumbled loudly and angrily. Waconia's slender hand quickly reached up to her tummy as the noise continued, her insides doing back flips. "Uh.." stopping on her walk before picking up her pace all the way back to her home above the bar. The Silver Fish would be closed for the rest of the night. Not even a small chitchatting from the squirrels could distract from the horrible horrible decision it was eating those cream puffs.

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SPRING: DAY 6

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NORMAL DAY: A normal spring day (01/06) Today is a relatively normal day in Valibree Village. A light rain has been falling since last night's sunset, and looks to turn into a full on storm later that night. Though the rain is a bit troublesome for some, The Goddess and her sprites are very joyful as the Earth soaks up it's delicious drink.

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Wᴀᴄᴏɴɪᴀ Wʜᴇᴀᴛʟᴇʏ

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Sundays were not the busiest days in Valibree, most people used it as a day of rest and relaxation. Waconia had been using this day to deal with her squirrel problems as per usual. The rain had made them particularly frisky. "Come on!" she growled, a broom being whipped around furiously, the brush part swinging against the rafters of her upstairs loft. With a heavy upswing the end of the broom the handle stuck into a bit of drywall making the tool stuck tightly out of reach. Waconia could swear that the rodents were laughing at her, their squeaking taunting her. Giving up promptly, Waconia fed her useless feline and put on her rain coat before closing up the bar and heading towards the general store so she could buy herself another broom.

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

Starting on my own post including time skip-
so if you have plans to make any posts; please do so within the next hour or two Thanks!

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

@Typhon

Hmm.. well it would be a shame to lose you-but let us know.
I'll probably clean up our list of players here soon then as well.

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EDIT:

I will be posting the time skip tomorrow instead;
Forgot I had to wake up tomorrow by 5AM and this girl needs her beauty rest.
But for sure tomorrow once I get home I will get to work.

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

Will get my big post here today.
Had to unpack and just settle in need a nap but gonna get some work done!

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

Yeah sorry for my lack of communication over here guys,
I've gone from pc to phone during my trip and its been killing me! such a mess!
I give you guys so much props for what you do! Was waiting on some post from people before moving the rp forward-
if I don't hear from them, I will probably just continue to do the skip once I get home!

Creating Our Own Lives; A Road Trip, Slice of Life Roleplay!

Using her thumb Morgan scrolled through her Facebook page. Everyone from school was excited for graduation day, her feed filled with congratulations and status updates about what their plans were for the upcoming year was. Morgan had a lot of dreams but a lot of them were of things her family told her were "pointless" and "not reasonable". She wondered if anyone had told Michael Jordan if he should just give up, or even Tony Hawke that it was just a phase he was going through. Her alarm went off on her screen as she quickly slid it over to snooze, she wasn't in the mood to get up quite yet, even despite how pretty excited she was for the day. Switching back to her Facebook page she quickly wrote a status update:



She knew her grandmother wouldn't be too happy with the language used but she was practically an adult now and no one could tell her what to do anymore. Right? Just then Morgan's mother popped her head in the door, without knocking. Morgan tipped her head over to look at the woman, the two were a reflection of one another in appearance but not in personality. "Baby, I made you some breakfast. Will you please wear a dress for your grandparents? Just for pictures...you can change whenever you want afterwards." Her meek voice almost made Morgan feel bad. The girl wanted to fight it, but knew that it would mean a lot to her if she did what her mom asked for.

"I will ma." Morgan said.

You could see a small smile form on her mother's lips, "Thankyou." she cooed, leaving the door wide open. Morgan could have complained about that too, but decided against it. She had been given a hearty amount of money to go on the road trip with her friends and for graduating. She truly was grateful for her parents, despite some of their discouragements. Throwing her hands up above her head, she dropped her phone down with a large smack onto her chest. A few moan and groans later she was officially out of bed and getting dressed. She settled on a simple dress, that would please her grandparents but also stick with her normal attire. She paired it with sneakers despite her mother's glare at breakfast. But the glare turned quickly into a smile as she slid the french toast on to Morgan's plate. "You look beautiful!" her mother cheered. "I will take lots of photos so your father and brother can see when they have some time.." she trailed off as she went off to tend to the stove. Morgan took hearty bites of her meal, spilling a little bit of syrup on the neckline of the dress. She licked her finger and then rubbed the smudge until it was nothing more than a wet spot.

"I gotta go ma. Thanks for breakfast, see you later." Morgan called, halfway out the door.

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The graduation had gone smoothly and Morgan would even admit that it was kind of, almost fun. She smiled and waved to her mother with her degree in hand as she walked across the stage. When she reached almost the end she did a movement of squatting down with her diploma in one hand and a peace sign in the other in a comedic manner. Her mother laughed, simply just proud of her only daughter to have made it this far.

As people went their own way, Morgan posed for a few sweet and well behaved photos for her mother before she took off towards Avery's party. She knew that she would have time to sleep in the van for a bit, so she wasn't too worried about how late she would be at the party- hopefully she wouldn't oversleep, or she would never forgive herself.

{Hɪɢʜ Cᴀsᴜᴀʟ} Pᴇɴɴʙʀᴏᴏᴋᴇ Uɴɪᴠᴇʀsɪᴛʏ

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Location: ► Omega Psi Phi House ◄
Interacting With: ► Anna {@Hushed Whispers} Divine {@Ken} & Sophia {@SpicyMeatball} ◄

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When Choua wore her hair in braids it usually meant one of two things; She was ready for some fun or she was too lazy to do her hair. Today both of those meanings held true. With her legs crossed underneath her on her bed, her slender finger tips danced along her hair, weaving strands into one another to create two braids running down the back of her head. She could hear the hustle and bustle of the house around her but was lost in her own thoughts as she had gotten ready that day. The braids were the final touch, she had already been up about an hour taking a shower and getting dressed in her swimsuit and her clothes; which consisted of a sleeveless grey top and a pair of jean shorts that were littered with bleached in stars.

Her lips pursed as she tied off the braid, "What am I forgetting.." she thought to herself as she looked through her small beach bag. She had packed a towel, sunblock, a hat, and her phone along with earbuds as to listen to music while the girls sunbathed themselves. Choua racked her brain, trying to remember what was the thing she had done earlier today that she had wanted to bring. Anna yelling from below made Choua panic knowing that if she didn't catch a ride with her she would be out of luck.

"I'm coming, I just need-" Choua yelled down the stairs paused before the oven and her brain dinged.

"EGGROLLS!"

The girl yelled even louder as she sprung up off her bed and sprinted down the stairs, she didn't acknowledge the other girls yet as she straight lined towards the kitchen, throwing the oven open. The edges of her eggrolls were crispy but not burnt, a delicious shade of brown. She picked up a potholder and pulled the pan out, fanning them as quickly as possible with the pot holder as she grinned from ear to ear. The boys may beat them to the beach, but they would not have delicious food, and not to mention- free.

After the eggrolls were cool enough to somewhat handle, Choua cut them into halves arranging them a bit different in the big pan so she could place some small personal plastic containers of dipping sauces into the pan for the easiest way to carry it. She then covered it with aluminum foil so it would remain warm, though that wouldn't be too hard in this Mississippi weather. Holding the pan still carefully because of the warmth she brought it out to the other girls with a big grin, "Not too bad huh?" she egged on giving Anna a look for approval. "You ladies can have first bite, since you're here." she used her hip to balance the pan as she pulled back the foil for the girls to take one if they so chose. Besides that, she was ready to go whenever.