 The Real World; Key West (Roleplay)

(sowwy but I didn't say the naughty word)

 

(Still. )

 

(okay fine, I'm sowwy)

 

(Thats not far.)

Thread: *takes another sip of his coffee* What are you interested in?

 

Diego: -walks toward Thorne-hey

 

(thanks cherry)
-slowly takes a sip of the coffee-
Singing, xbox and music wbu?

 

Thread: Film-making, directing and producing. I also have a cookie fetish.

 

Brim- -fumbles inside her purse-

 

Hawttt -gives you a cookie and blushes-
-takes another sip-

 

Thread: You have officially made this the best day of the week. *takes a bite out of the cookie and swallows approvingly* Bonus that you think I'm hot. And you carry around cookies!

 

Brim- -eyes are strained from all the commotion, so quietly tries to write in journal-

 

Arwwwww your soo sweet
-blushes-

 

Thread: *grins* Not as sweet as this cookie. *takes another bite*

 

Okay, this is where my character comes in!

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Setting
Exiting the airport and entering the limousine

Day
The evening of day 1

You chauffeur finally arrives and you are driven to the mansion. [/u]

 

Sorry I rushed that.

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Setting
Exiting the airport and entering the limousine

Day
The evening of day 1

Your chauffeur finally arrives and you are driven to the mansion.

 

Abigail waits patiently in the limo for the others, playing Temple Run Oz on her iPhone 5.

 

Dovile: She steps into the limousine and sits her Paul's Boutique handbag on her lap. She takes out her Samsung Galaxy S3 and texts her Mom.

 

Abigail's eyes shift from her phone to Dovile. She studies her for a few seconds, then returns her eyes to her Temple Run game.

 

(You see I'm right so you shut me down. xD Classic!)

 

((No, Gracie. It just isn't a discussion. End of conversation.))

Dovile: She waits for the others, whist spellchecking her text messges.