Heck yeah I love ooc chat! Some of my chats get as long as the rp itself haha xD I feel the same way about waiting for someone to post. There's no reason to overthink it or assume anything other than they have real life things to attend to, as do we all.
Speaking of getting to know your rp partner, where are you from, partner? x) I'm in North Carolina myself, but not from here originally.
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Oh I know how you feel, I'll just be too lazy to write anything, especially during the summer when I ironically have more free time. It's like, the more time I have to do nothing, the less I do x) But when I have all this school work I should be doing, suddenly I'm a pro at getting to everyone's reply xD
Haha! xD I know, my usual partner for that one rp I love the most has been a little less regular so I decided to pick up some more rp's to pass the time. Before I knew it, I have six, now seven. I better be careful not to overload myself lol.
Thank you! I'm looking forward to your post :) Also, glad to hear you're never in a big rush, because I'm like that too x) I'm not the type to bug people about posting, not at all, and I hate when people bug me to post.
Yo, what's up!
You should totally get a google account, it'll be fast! Then we can easily share what we write, privately.
I know, poor Lenora, I sympathize with her lol xD Evelyn has a funny way of showing her interest in someone.
You should totally get a google account, it'll be fast! Then we can easily share what we write, privately.
I know, poor Lenora, I sympathize with her lol xD Evelyn has a funny way of showing her interest in someone.
Oh jeez, are you feeling alright now?? D: Man, I'm so sorry that happened to you. I hope all is well now. Sorry for disappearing myself, I've just been caught up in some real life stuff, like work. Not a reflection on your posts at all, I am loving them. I've also got to apologize for continuing to write so much haha, it's just that I feel like you give me so much to work with, I can't stop x) Don't feel like I expect you to match, what you've been giving me has been great so far. Eva can't wait to manipulate poor Stevie >D
’This is like some kind of dream…’
Eva watched in awe as the older woman at the front of the classroom froze at hearing her first name. The rapid tap and scrape of the chalk had ceased and room was suddenly dead quiet. ’Turn around,’ Eva thought silently, holding her breath. ’Show me your face… Oh. My. God.’
It was Stevie all right. Eva stared back at her from the back of the room with an incredulous look on her face. Stevie seemed shocked to see her as well; Her face had turned an adorable shade of red, but now it was quickly draining of all color. She seemed at a loss for words, her eyes revealing every flicker of complicated emotion passing through her. Eva couldn’t help but recall all the little things she had done to the older woman over the summer to make those eyelashes of hers flutter like they were now. As if Stevie could hear her thoughts, her face began to heat up again…
”See me immediately after class.”
Eva’s lip twitched into a devilish smirk. “Yes ma’am.”
She gave Stevie a coy wink, just before the woman whirled back around to face the blackboard. ’As cute as ever.’. The smirk stayed plastered on her face as the lecture resumed. Eva was actually more attentive and quiet during the remainder of the class than she had ever been before, keen to catch every word from the teacher’s lips – though she might have let her mind wander once or twice, remembering how those lips had felt against her own. The other students seemed to attribute Eva’s silence to their new teacher’s victory over her and treated Stevie more respectfully for it.
The end of first period couldn’t come fast enough. Rather than springing out of her chair as she usually did, Eva remained seated as the bell rang, watching the rest of the class trickle out of the room. A couple of her friends hung around to talk to her for a moment and to give her pitying remarks for Miss Mark’s strict adherence to the rules, and Eva pretended to be sullen about the whole thing. But as soon as the room was empty, her face lit up with a mischievous grin.
"Close the door."
Eva practically skipped to the classroom door and closed it quietly. She had butterflies in her stomach and was wasn’t at all phased by the slight frown on Stevie’s face. The student smiled at her knowingly as she approached her desk and stood in front of her seated figure, hands clasped behind her innocently.
“You wanted to see me, Miss Marks?” she cooed in a suggestive tone. Eva laughed and dropped the act to lean against her teacher’s desk, almost sitting on it. “Never in a million years,” she chuckled, “would I have expected this.” She gave the older woman an appreciative once over with her gaze. “Look at you. Very professional, and still sexy as hell. How have you been Stevie? I missed you.”
She really had. Sure, maybe they had started their summer fling knowing that their relationship wouldn’t be long term, and it may have been a purely physical thing, but Eva had fond memories of their encounters. Afterward, she had regretted not keeping in touch. It was strange though because as intimate as she’d been with this woman physically, she really barely knew her at all.
“You don’t know how relieved I was to see it was you,” she went on, sitting farther up on the desk and swinging her legs. She was close enough to where the other woman was sitting in her chair that she almost touched her legs with each idle swing. “For a second I thought I really was going to have to go to detention!” She laughed. “And that part about summer school, that was good, Stevie. You’re a strict one, aren’t you. Not that I’d mine getting tutored by you over the summer. Again.” She gave her another playful grin. She’d slipped off one of her shoes and her socked foot was gently touching her teacher’s leg, slowly dragging upwards. She reached the top of her thigh and began sneaking her toes under the edge of her skirt. “I’d teach you a few things too, of course…”
Just then the door opened and a male student rushed into the room. Eva promptly slid of the desk and pretended to look nonchalant as she kneeled down to retrieve her shoe. The boy barely glanced at them as he hurried to his desk and grabbed a phone from underneath. “Almost forgot this,” he said, out of breath. He was gone just as quickly as he’d come in, closing the door again behind him.
“..Well that was close!” Eva giggled and bit her lip, glancing at the closed door and back again to Stevie with amusement. She was still kneeling in front of her chair, tugging her shoe back on. “Can you imagine the look on his face if he knew?” She touched the older woman’s ankle and slid her fingertips along the surface of her stockings as she stood up again, blocking her from getting out of her chair. “He’d probably turn just as red as you did earlier.” She reached out and played with the ends of her teacher’s hair. “What were you thinking about anyways?” she asked sweetly.
Eva watched in awe as the older woman at the front of the classroom froze at hearing her first name. The rapid tap and scrape of the chalk had ceased and room was suddenly dead quiet. ’Turn around,’ Eva thought silently, holding her breath. ’Show me your face… Oh. My. God.’
It was Stevie all right. Eva stared back at her from the back of the room with an incredulous look on her face. Stevie seemed shocked to see her as well; Her face had turned an adorable shade of red, but now it was quickly draining of all color. She seemed at a loss for words, her eyes revealing every flicker of complicated emotion passing through her. Eva couldn’t help but recall all the little things she had done to the older woman over the summer to make those eyelashes of hers flutter like they were now. As if Stevie could hear her thoughts, her face began to heat up again…
”See me immediately after class.”
Eva’s lip twitched into a devilish smirk. “Yes ma’am.”
She gave Stevie a coy wink, just before the woman whirled back around to face the blackboard. ’As cute as ever.’. The smirk stayed plastered on her face as the lecture resumed. Eva was actually more attentive and quiet during the remainder of the class than she had ever been before, keen to catch every word from the teacher’s lips – though she might have let her mind wander once or twice, remembering how those lips had felt against her own. The other students seemed to attribute Eva’s silence to their new teacher’s victory over her and treated Stevie more respectfully for it.
The end of first period couldn’t come fast enough. Rather than springing out of her chair as she usually did, Eva remained seated as the bell rang, watching the rest of the class trickle out of the room. A couple of her friends hung around to talk to her for a moment and to give her pitying remarks for Miss Mark’s strict adherence to the rules, and Eva pretended to be sullen about the whole thing. But as soon as the room was empty, her face lit up with a mischievous grin.
"Close the door."
Eva practically skipped to the classroom door and closed it quietly. She had butterflies in her stomach and was wasn’t at all phased by the slight frown on Stevie’s face. The student smiled at her knowingly as she approached her desk and stood in front of her seated figure, hands clasped behind her innocently.
“You wanted to see me, Miss Marks?” she cooed in a suggestive tone. Eva laughed and dropped the act to lean against her teacher’s desk, almost sitting on it. “Never in a million years,” she chuckled, “would I have expected this.” She gave the older woman an appreciative once over with her gaze. “Look at you. Very professional, and still sexy as hell. How have you been Stevie? I missed you.”
She really had. Sure, maybe they had started their summer fling knowing that their relationship wouldn’t be long term, and it may have been a purely physical thing, but Eva had fond memories of their encounters. Afterward, she had regretted not keeping in touch. It was strange though because as intimate as she’d been with this woman physically, she really barely knew her at all.
“You don’t know how relieved I was to see it was you,” she went on, sitting farther up on the desk and swinging her legs. She was close enough to where the other woman was sitting in her chair that she almost touched her legs with each idle swing. “For a second I thought I really was going to have to go to detention!” She laughed. “And that part about summer school, that was good, Stevie. You’re a strict one, aren’t you. Not that I’d mine getting tutored by you over the summer. Again.” She gave her another playful grin. She’d slipped off one of her shoes and her socked foot was gently touching her teacher’s leg, slowly dragging upwards. She reached the top of her thigh and began sneaking her toes under the edge of her skirt. “I’d teach you a few things too, of course…”
Just then the door opened and a male student rushed into the room. Eva promptly slid of the desk and pretended to look nonchalant as she kneeled down to retrieve her shoe. The boy barely glanced at them as he hurried to his desk and grabbed a phone from underneath. “Almost forgot this,” he said, out of breath. He was gone just as quickly as he’d come in, closing the door again behind him.
“..Well that was close!” Eva giggled and bit her lip, glancing at the closed door and back again to Stevie with amusement. She was still kneeling in front of her chair, tugging her shoe back on. “Can you imagine the look on his face if he knew?” She touched the older woman’s ankle and slid her fingertips along the surface of her stockings as she stood up again, blocking her from getting out of her chair. “He’d probably turn just as red as you did earlier.” She reached out and played with the ends of her teacher’s hair. “What were you thinking about anyways?” she asked sweetly.
Edit: omg I wrote too much, I'm sorry xD
Definitely dying from adorableness!! xD Some of them I was just like, you are so precious I just want to keep you!!! xD Honestly there were never any really frustrating moments, but I think if this had lasted longer ( I only did it for a about two months or so), then the kids would have begun treating me less as a novelty and more like a regular teacher, which means acting out more and not falling for my charms anymore. Because I wasn't really expected to do any disciplinary stuff apart from just keeping them focused on arts and crafts. It was the older day school leaders who did the tough stuff and I just had fun with the kids hehe. I love kids, kids are great. Talking to a six year old while the two of you are focused on a task is like one of the most interesting conversations you'll ever have haha. The little ones love you immediately, unconditionally if you give them just a little bit of attention, it's so cute. And the older ones try to be coy with how much they're interested in you but they want attention all the same. I do want to have kids too eventually, although not anytime soon x) Maybe two or three.
Ughh drama sucks Dx Who needs it. There are just some people though who you can tell feed off of drama, and it's just like entertainment for them. The more people they can get caught up in it the better. And all the business of being "on someone's side" through all of it. Bleh, pass. So it took a toll on you huh? :( Is it basically all water under the bridge now though?
Ah well thank you x)
That's so sweet, you guys must be the cutest thing when you're together :) Her 'not-boyfriend' Josh lol. It is kind of a hard stage to name, when two people are interested in each other, but they haven't reached the commitment stage. Like you want to let people know that the two of you aren't available, but you're also not exclusive yet...you're in limbo x) Do you want to be his girlfriend?
4th of July was awesome! x) We had been thinking about going to the state fair grounds to watch the fireworks show that they do there every year but instead we were like nahhhh, we'll skip the crowds and just have a cookout and drink and do our OWN fireworks show xD So we had it at Simon's apartment because he has the biggest place and has this perfect outdoor area in front of his building that we were able to score for the entire evening before anyone else, miraculously. There were a lot of people I didn't know there but everyone was cool and each brought some beer and before we knew it, we had two whole coolers filled xD We all brought a couple fireworks too, like the cheap ones from Walmart that don't fly in the air because those are illegal in North Carolina. But the flying ones aren't illegal in the state of South Carolina, which is about a three hour drive, so someone showed up with a few mortars lol and we shot those off just praying that no one was going to call the cops XD I got more drunk than I've ever been and had a hangover the next morning like a boss, but it was worth it.
But the best night was last night~ x) There's this new girl they just hired at work, in the produce department, and I saw her for the first time when I was clocking in last week and we smiled at each other and I was like woah... who is that?? Immediately thought she was the most attractive girl ever. And then a few days later I'm sitting in the break room on my 30 min lunch with my sketchbook, drawing the room because I'm a weirdo design kid, and she came in to eat her lunch and we struck up a conversation. She was really amused that I was sketching during my break, but in a sweet, genuine way, not like condescending or anything x) We talked about some random stuff, music, how she liked work so far, and I sort of let on that I like girls. We couldn't talk for too long because I had to head back to work but before I left, I told her that if she was ever bored over in the produce department she should come chat with us cashiers because we're stuck at the register and dying for conversation x) And then like two days later I see her coming over to my register and I'm like omg here she comes, gotta be smooth xD She invites me to hang out with her roommates and friends that night and I give her my phone number so she can text me the address.
Afterward I'm riding on could 9 because this feels too good to be true, but I start to come down a little when I think, wait..I'm going to hang out with a bunch of strangers tonight and I don't know if the invite was just because she wants to be friends with me or is interested in more... I barely know her at all, what if I get there and she turns out to be a completely different person than I thought she was and I don't like her friends, what if this whole thing is awkward, etc, etc. So I get home from work and she texts me the address and I think, fuck it I'm just gonna go and quit overthinking things as usual. And omg I had the best time. Right when I got there, one of her friends offered me a Shotgun Betty, which is my favorite handcraft beer and I thought, ok I know I'm going to like you people x) And it turns out that they were all artsy people too, and they play video games and most everyone was gay or at least not 100% straight, so we all had that in common. We talked and drank and played a card game and eventually watched a movie. And of course I had to make it so that me and the girl were sitting next to each other for the movie x) so I kind of playfully pulled her down next to me and we started cuddling, first with those wonderful shy touches and then those 'the butterflies are going to burst from my stomach' touches. We talked forever after the movie, the whole group, and by this point it was like 4 in the morning so our conversation had become about really deep and personal stuff, which I love x) We were all prettttty inebriated, so that influenced things too heh. There were seven of us total. I got home really late, or rather really early in the morning haha. But I did get a kiss goodnight so all's well x) We're gonna hang out again tonight yay :D With some of my friends this time, not sure what we're going to do yet.
I just realized that the stuff I write to you is like a diary page entry lol. Like a diary that writes back to me and also shares her own stories. A two-way diary. I won't let you apologize for going on and on about anything you want to write about, because clearly I'm unable to keep my own stories short and sweet haha. I always think, oops, I didn't mean to write that much. It's so cathartic though. Don't you feel like when you write about something that happened to you, you get a weight off your shoulders, or you even understand what happened more clearly? There's so few people I trust to blab all this stuff out to them, but if I type it to you, I don't feel the need to hold back. It's pretty liberating.
Definitely dying from adorableness!! xD Some of them I was just like, you are so precious I just want to keep you!!! xD Honestly there were never any really frustrating moments, but I think if this had lasted longer ( I only did it for a about two months or so), then the kids would have begun treating me less as a novelty and more like a regular teacher, which means acting out more and not falling for my charms anymore. Because I wasn't really expected to do any disciplinary stuff apart from just keeping them focused on arts and crafts. It was the older day school leaders who did the tough stuff and I just had fun with the kids hehe. I love kids, kids are great. Talking to a six year old while the two of you are focused on a task is like one of the most interesting conversations you'll ever have haha. The little ones love you immediately, unconditionally if you give them just a little bit of attention, it's so cute. And the older ones try to be coy with how much they're interested in you but they want attention all the same. I do want to have kids too eventually, although not anytime soon x) Maybe two or three.
Ughh drama sucks Dx Who needs it. There are just some people though who you can tell feed off of drama, and it's just like entertainment for them. The more people they can get caught up in it the better. And all the business of being "on someone's side" through all of it. Bleh, pass. So it took a toll on you huh? :( Is it basically all water under the bridge now though?
Ah well thank you x)
That's so sweet, you guys must be the cutest thing when you're together :) Her 'not-boyfriend' Josh lol. It is kind of a hard stage to name, when two people are interested in each other, but they haven't reached the commitment stage. Like you want to let people know that the two of you aren't available, but you're also not exclusive yet...you're in limbo x) Do you want to be his girlfriend?
4th of July was awesome! x) We had been thinking about going to the state fair grounds to watch the fireworks show that they do there every year but instead we were like nahhhh, we'll skip the crowds and just have a cookout and drink and do our OWN fireworks show xD So we had it at Simon's apartment because he has the biggest place and has this perfect outdoor area in front of his building that we were able to score for the entire evening before anyone else, miraculously. There were a lot of people I didn't know there but everyone was cool and each brought some beer and before we knew it, we had two whole coolers filled xD We all brought a couple fireworks too, like the cheap ones from Walmart that don't fly in the air because those are illegal in North Carolina. But the flying ones aren't illegal in the state of South Carolina, which is about a three hour drive, so someone showed up with a few mortars lol and we shot those off just praying that no one was going to call the cops XD I got more drunk than I've ever been and had a hangover the next morning like a boss, but it was worth it.
But the best night was last night~ x) There's this new girl they just hired at work, in the produce department, and I saw her for the first time when I was clocking in last week and we smiled at each other and I was like woah... who is that?? Immediately thought she was the most attractive girl ever. And then a few days later I'm sitting in the break room on my 30 min lunch with my sketchbook, drawing the room because I'm a weirdo design kid, and she came in to eat her lunch and we struck up a conversation. She was really amused that I was sketching during my break, but in a sweet, genuine way, not like condescending or anything x) We talked about some random stuff, music, how she liked work so far, and I sort of let on that I like girls. We couldn't talk for too long because I had to head back to work but before I left, I told her that if she was ever bored over in the produce department she should come chat with us cashiers because we're stuck at the register and dying for conversation x) And then like two days later I see her coming over to my register and I'm like omg here she comes, gotta be smooth xD She invites me to hang out with her roommates and friends that night and I give her my phone number so she can text me the address.
Afterward I'm riding on could 9 because this feels too good to be true, but I start to come down a little when I think, wait..I'm going to hang out with a bunch of strangers tonight and I don't know if the invite was just because she wants to be friends with me or is interested in more... I barely know her at all, what if I get there and she turns out to be a completely different person than I thought she was and I don't like her friends, what if this whole thing is awkward, etc, etc. So I get home from work and she texts me the address and I think, fuck it I'm just gonna go and quit overthinking things as usual. And omg I had the best time. Right when I got there, one of her friends offered me a Shotgun Betty, which is my favorite handcraft beer and I thought, ok I know I'm going to like you people x) And it turns out that they were all artsy people too, and they play video games and most everyone was gay or at least not 100% straight, so we all had that in common. We talked and drank and played a card game and eventually watched a movie. And of course I had to make it so that me and the girl were sitting next to each other for the movie x) so I kind of playfully pulled her down next to me and we started cuddling, first with those wonderful shy touches and then those 'the butterflies are going to burst from my stomach' touches. We talked forever after the movie, the whole group, and by this point it was like 4 in the morning so our conversation had become about really deep and personal stuff, which I love x) We were all prettttty inebriated, so that influenced things too heh. There were seven of us total. I got home really late, or rather really early in the morning haha. But I did get a kiss goodnight so all's well x) We're gonna hang out again tonight yay :D With some of my friends this time, not sure what we're going to do yet.
I just realized that the stuff I write to you is like a diary page entry lol. Like a diary that writes back to me and also shares her own stories. A two-way diary. I won't let you apologize for going on and on about anything you want to write about, because clearly I'm unable to keep my own stories short and sweet haha. I always think, oops, I didn't mean to write that much. It's so cathartic though. Don't you feel like when you write about something that happened to you, you get a weight off your shoulders, or you even understand what happened more clearly? There's so few people I trust to blab all this stuff out to them, but if I type it to you, I don't feel the need to hold back. It's pretty liberating.
It’s the summer after graduation and the senior class of Ridgeton High is celebrating the end of high school by going on a Pacific cruise. Despite all those speeches about “new beginnings,” everyone treats each other the same, sticking to their usual cliques, picking on their usual targets. Our characters come from completely different social circles. They know each other – they used to be best friends in middle school – but now they would rather shove bamboo up their nails than be caught dead speaking to one another. That is, until their cruise ship gets hit by a huge, tropical storm and they both end up on the same life boat. Now they’ve got to get over their petty differences and help each other survive. After a few tense, agonizing days at sea, they get caught in another storm and tossed onto a beach. Their ordeal isn’t over yet though, since the island is just a small, uninhabited rock in the middle of the Pacific. Or so it appears. Even if they manage to shelter and feed themselves, they’ll still have to deal with the eerie cult that lives on the island and seems to keen to use one of them in some sort of virgin sacrifice. But if they can somehow get to their radio towers without getting caught, maybe they can send a distress signal and finally be rescued…
So yeah, lot’s of stuff going on, plenty to keep us occupied. This is just a rough outline of the plot and it’s by no means set in stone! We still have to figure out what kind of cliques our characters belong to and what it was that drove them apart when they were younger. I like to play slightly arrogant, more dominant characters, so I imagine mine being a stuck up cheerleader with wealthy parents, gorgeous looks, and a penchant for ordering people around. I do ask that you don’t give me some whimpering, shivering mouse who stammers every reply. Give me a character with some backbone, someone who isn’t afraid to dish out as much as she gets ;) I’d like this to be a romance, but the more tension between our characters, the better.
If you’re interested in this and you consider yourself an advanced writer, send me a PM. If you’re just looking for a smut fest, please move along. I’m looking for subtly, character development, someone who will help me move the plot along. I’m female by the way, 21, in case you’re curious. PM me!
So yeah, lot’s of stuff going on, plenty to keep us occupied. This is just a rough outline of the plot and it’s by no means set in stone! We still have to figure out what kind of cliques our characters belong to and what it was that drove them apart when they were younger. I like to play slightly arrogant, more dominant characters, so I imagine mine being a stuck up cheerleader with wealthy parents, gorgeous looks, and a penchant for ordering people around. I do ask that you don’t give me some whimpering, shivering mouse who stammers every reply. Give me a character with some backbone, someone who isn’t afraid to dish out as much as she gets ;) I’d like this to be a romance, but the more tension between our characters, the better.
If you’re interested in this and you consider yourself an advanced writer, send me a PM. If you’re just looking for a smut fest, please move along. I’m looking for subtly, character development, someone who will help me move the plot along. I’m female by the way, 21, in case you’re curious. PM me!
Haha! xD It's cuz I like this RP! And also because all my other partners haven't posted in the last few days, probably because it was the weekend of the 4th/holiday weekend and stuff. So I was able to get to yours right away. I am perfectly caught up on all six of my RP's....and feeling hella bored x)
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