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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 0:58:27 GMT -5
OOC I have a theory that Kuro's kinda like that "everyone's best friend" type of person, who just is there as a friend for basically everyone. So he's pretty good for friendships too. Max though, he is a required taste, he's a bit much, and Sal is just a huge flirt, and Ava...well she doesn't really care for romance in the first place.
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Post by plague on Feb 8, 2017 1:04:38 GMT -5
that sounds like what I was thinking about Kuro,though I don't know much about your other characters yet ) yeah,have no clue where this rp will go,so,not sure what relationships will be like,not even sure how well I'd be able to rp romantic relationships since I have no personal experience with them myself,lol)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 1:11:24 GMT -5
OOC Same here. Nor do I ever really want one of my own.
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Post by plague on Feb 8, 2017 1:14:10 GMT -5
I have no clue what i want,so,I cant really say yes or no to that,but,whatever,I'll figure it out in the end)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 1:29:23 GMT -5
OOC I wish you luck with that then.
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Post by plague on Feb 8, 2017 1:31:49 GMT -5
thanks....I should really get to bed,so,cya tomorrow then)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 1:34:07 GMT -5
OOC Night!
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 3:32:50 GMT -5
Cain shuddered at the thought and frowned. 'A hairless horse would just look really creepy.' He said, looking severely uncomfortable at the thought of it as he finally left the stables. 'I'm headed off to the ice rink now.' He told him, checking his watch again, before smiling hesitantly at him. 'Have you got anywhere to be?' OOC Text ICMax shook his head, eager to get out of the stables before his nose exploded...metaphorically speaking at least. "No, I have nothing planned, no where to go, I'm just out here trying to relax and have fun, make some friends," he explained, though maybe he should have said he had something to do considering he really couldn't ice skate...he was very uncoordinated on his feet in general, he couldn't imagine how bad it would be on skates. ((Can totally see him falling into Cain omg)) You sound like a hipster high school kid. Cain thought to himself, a little frustrated that he hadn't managed to shake the guy off as he was starting to feel tired from so much social interaction in one day. He couldn't understand why the guy was even hanging around him; Cain didn't see himself as a particularly likable person. 'Alright.' He replied, starting to walk towards the hall with the ice rink inside. His gear would already be safe in a locker inside, so he didn't have to carry it around.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 10:24:44 GMT -5
OOC I can too. Man I feel so bad for Cain though, it's not easy to shake Max off. He will follow you and talk to you and just be there...he's a lot to handle and he's just totally oblivious to the atmosphere so like...yeah poor Cain having to deal with him.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 10:58:47 GMT -5
OOC I can too. Man I feel so bad for Cain though, it's not easy to shake Max off. He will follow you and talk to you and just be there...he's a lot to handle and he's just totally oblivious to the atmosphere so like...yeah poor Cain having to deal with him. ICMax followed after him, already feeling better now that that they were out of the stables. "I didn't even know we had an ice rink here, that is nice though, I wonder if we also have a pool...I like to swim sometimes, well actually float, but I'm still in the water so it counts, right?" He asked rhetorically, trailing off behind Cain. He was more than happy to just follow and talk, he really thought of Cain as a friend at this point. Good luck shaking him off. "I wonder if it's big..." ((Cain will warm up to him quickly if he constantly pesters him don't worry 😂 He's usually content to just sit and listen whilst the other person talks, so Max is actually a pretty good fit Also, Cain totally opens up on the ice, he'll be a lot friendlier)) 'I suppose so.' Cain replied, more commenting on what Max said now at this point rather than commencing a further conversation; he'd worked out by now that Max enjoyed talking, and as the person he was, he was perfectly fine with that. Some of the pressure was even easing off his shoulders. Soon they arrived inside and the chilly air greeted them. Cain headed for the locker rooms and inside, suddenly feeling a little self conscious despite the fact his torso was already on show due to the crop top. He opened his locker and pulled out his bag; inside, he removed black leggings and a black turtleneck, and then some simple yet elegant white ice-skates, with ivy patterns along the sides. He glanced at him and smiled shyly, the soft curve of his lips sweet. 'You can grab some skates from the front desk if you wanna join me on the ice...'
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 11:35:44 GMT -5
OOC Well that's good then, because Max is definitely the type of person who just talks.
IC "Yeah, I should probably go get skates," he agreed, giving Cain a wide smile before leaving, getting the skates weren't a problem, putting them on were a bit more of a problem, but he managed alright...you know, give or take a few times....okay more than a few times. So maybe it took seven times to get the skates on, he hadn't ever worn skates before, it was tricky. He wasn't even sure if Cain and seen his epic failure of getting the skates on or not, but he didn't risk asking as he got to the ice rink and pushed himself onto it, then realizing he was going to suck at this and latched himself on to the sides.
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Post by CrestHunter on Feb 8, 2017 11:46:55 GMT -5
((Good morning!))
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Post by CrestHunter on Feb 8, 2017 11:49:24 GMT -5
Emma wobbles a bit on her stool before regaining her balance. She doesn't even bother looking behind her to see who had said that. She is too intent on reaching the snack that she was craving. Just as her fingers grabbed the package of oreos the back of her heel slips off the edge of the stool and she begins to fall. Its almost as if it were happening in slow motion. The oreos and the peanut butter are falling down behind her, definitively going to hit her head. ((Don't know if you responded, s'more. Just quote it if you did and I'll reply. )) ((Also I seem to have Branson open if anyone is interested. I think Cadence is still stuck somewhere. I may just reset her, idk))
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 11:54:26 GMT -5
OOC Well that's good then, because Max is definitely the type of person who just talks. IC"Yeah, I should probably go get skates," he agreed, giving Cain a wide smile before leaving, getting the skates weren't a problem, putting them on were a bit more of a problem, but he managed alright...you know, give or take a few times....okay more than a few times. So maybe it took seven times to get the skates on, he hadn't ever worn skates before, it was tricky. He wasn't even sure if Cain and seen his epic failure of getting the skates on or not, but he didn't risk asking as he got to the ice rink and pushed himself onto it, then realizing he was going to suck at this and latched himself on to the sides. Cain soon emerged from the locker rooms, the turtleneck hugging his toned body nicely, the sleeves a little too long, and his long hair pulled up into a stylish yet messy ponytail. He smiled widely when he saw Max on the ice and walked over, sliding gracefully into the rink and turning to face him, before he held out his hands. 'Skate to me, I'll catch you.' He said.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 11:54:51 GMT -5
OOC Morning! Also I don't think I saw that, I'll reply.
IC Sal jumped into action, extending his arms to catch her...he only had two arms so there wasn't really anything he could do about the food, but let's face it, girls were far more important than food, and he was the charming prince here to rescue them, so he was just doing what he did, rescuing girls from falling, being the charming young man he was. With his lizard companion too. Who was still buried in his hair.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 11:57:01 GMT -5
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IC Max looked from the skates on his feet over to Cain before looking back down. "Um...you know, I think maybe...maybe I should just stay here," he explained, sticking very close to the sides. "It seems safer here...and less likely to fall down and hurt myself," he explained, suddenly not feeling very brave now that he was on the ice. What if he fell? What if he hurt himself? Max didn't want to hurt himself.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 11:58:26 GMT -5
OOC Text ICMax looked from the skates on his feet over to Cain before looking back down. "Um...you know, I think maybe...maybe I should just stay here," he explained, sticking very close to the sides. "It seems safer here...and less likely to fall down and hurt myself," he explained, suddenly not feeling very brave now that he was on the ice. What if he fell? What if he hurt himself? Max didn't want to hurt himself. 'I'll catch you, I promise.' Cain said, his voice sounding more confident than it had all day, and a warm smile on his lips that brightened his features. 'Take my hands. I'll lead you around the rink- it just takes practice, but you'll really enjoy yourself once you're moving. I can keep hold of you.' Cain found that he was most definitely enjoying himself now that he was in his element- he felt mean knowing he preferred Maxi being a little nervous, but it only served to confirm that Cain felt more confident here, where he belonged- on the ice.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 12:03:05 GMT -5
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IC Max didn't seem so sure, but he nodded all the same, gulped, and pushed himself away from the sides and towards Cain...it did not go very well, he kept his balance for a total of two seconds before he panicked, struggled on the ice and then proceeded to crash into Cain full force, letting out a less than dignified yelp as he did so. Though Max wouldn't mention that of course.
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Post by CrestHunter on Feb 8, 2017 12:13:13 GMT -5
Emma fell into his arms a little disgruntled, out of embarrassment and out of the cliche she had just created. Princess in distress, man comes to the rescue, ugh. She tried to stand up by pushing him away, not in a rude way more of a, 'I need my personal bubble' way. "Thank you." she said looking down and straightening her pin skirt that hadn't really even budged. Then she looked him in the eyes to show that she was sincere. Her bun had fallen out a little in the fall but she hand't noticed yet so blond strands of hair were beginning to fall to frame her face.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 12:21:45 GMT -5
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IC "You're welcome señorita, after all that would have been an awful fall," Sal told her charmingly, smiling at her. "I am prince Salvador Fernandez of Spain, and who is the beautiful lady before me?" He asked his accent dripping through his voice, sometimes it was hard to understand exactly what he said because it was so thick, but Sal liked to think it only added to his charm.
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Post by CrestHunter on Feb 8, 2017 12:35:26 GMT -5
"Emma Gisela Hohenzollern of Germany" She replied doing a little curtsy. She looked him over trying to gauge what type of guy he was. She had met quite a wide range of men in her 21 years on this earth. Yes, she was going off appearances but you've got to start somewhere. She held her head high, shaking the moment of clumsy off and putting up her "perfect" front. She always tried to have the upper hand no matter what. It was very important to her, social standings and whatnot.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 12:57:03 GMT -5
OOC Text ICMax didn't seem so sure, but he nodded all the same, gulped, and pushed himself away from the sides and towards Cain...it did not go very well, he kept his balance for a total of two seconds before he panicked, struggled on the ice and then proceeded to crash into Cain full force, letting out a less than dignified yelp as he did so. Though Max wouldn't mention that of course. Cain gasped as he was pushed back on the ice and lost his own balance, falling backwards. He released a pained grunt as his back hit the freezing ice, but he wrapped his arms around Max to ensure he wouldn't get injured as well. He blinked open his eyes and looked up at him, before his cheeks turned a burning red- however, the hilarity of the situation overcame his embarrassment at the intimate situation, and he released a light, almost musical laugh, lips spreading into a wide grin. 'Whoops!' He smiled down at him once he'd stopped laughing, and then his expression turned sly, and almost flirty. 'I did catch you though.' He purred.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 13:00:31 GMT -5
"Emma Gisela Hohenzollern of Germany" She replied doing a little curtsy. She looked him over trying to gauge what type of guy he was. She had met quite a wide range of men in her 21 years on this earth. Yes, she was going off appearances but you've got to start somewhere. She held her head high, shaking the moment of clumsy off and putting up her "perfect" front. She always tried to have the upper hand no matter what. It was very important to her, social standings and whatnot. OOC Text IC"What a pretty name. It's very nice to meet you, Emma," Sal told her, if she had her hand out he would have kissed it. He knelt down to pick up the package she had been trying to get, grabbing it and holding it out for her. "This was what you were looking for, si?" He asked, giving a smile. "It appears to still be in good condition."
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 13:04:31 GMT -5
OOC Text ICMax didn't seem so sure, but he nodded all the same, gulped, and pushed himself away from the sides and towards Cain...it did not go very well, he kept his balance for a total of two seconds before he panicked, struggled on the ice and then proceeded to crash into Cain full force, letting out a less than dignified yelp as he did so. Though Max wouldn't mention that of course. Cain gasped as he was pushed back on the ice and lost his own balance, falling backwards. He released a pained grunt as his back hit the freezing ice, but he wrapped his arms around Max to ensure he wouldn't get injured as well. He blinked open his eyes and looked up at him, before his cheeks turned a burning red- however, the hilarity of the situation overcame his embarrassment at the intimate situation, and he released a light, almost musical laugh, lips spreading into a wide grin. 'Whoops!' He smiled down at him once he'd stopped laughing, and then his expression turned sly, and almost flirty. 'I did catch you though.' He purred. OOC Text ICMax turned a shade of red, and though flustered and embarrassed, he smiled all the same. "You did, now I know I can trust you to catch me every time I fall, sorry for crashing into you," he told him, attempting to get up after his fall, a bit more cautious than he had done before. As he did not want to fall down again, though, at least he now knew Cain was there. Ice still wasn't his favorite thing.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 13:06:51 GMT -5
Cain laughed and got to his feet first, before pulling max up, knowing he'd struggle if he were slipping. 'Alright.' He said, taking the boy's hands and starting to slide backwards, slowly so Max could get used to the movement. 'Slowly push your feet out diagonally- this will propel you forwards. Slightly bend your knees to keep your balance. Leaning forwards whilst bending will help you stop.' He explained, guiding Max around the rink, barely even needing to glance over his shoulder to know where he was going.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 13:16:34 GMT -5
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IC Max was still rather unsure, but he did as he was told, legs a bit shaky. "How are you so good at this?" He asked, looking over at Cain with an unsure smile. "You're like...I don't know anything that's graceful on the ice, but whatever it is, you're like one of those. I would say penguin but they wobble...I'm more like a penguin, you're a lot more graceful," he told him, not sure what exactly was considered graceful on the ice, but whatever it was, that was Cain.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 13:32:09 GMT -5
OOC Text ICMax was still rather unsure, but he did as he was told, legs a bit shaky. "How are you so good at this?" He asked, looking over at Cain with an unsure smile. "You're like...I don't know anything that's graceful on the ice, but whatever it is, you're like one of those. I would say penguin but they wobble...I'm more like a penguin, you're a lot more graceful," he told him, not sure what exactly was considered graceful on the ice, but whatever it was, that was Cain. Cain blushed at the compliment, and offered him a warm smile, feeling a little flustered. 'In answer to your question; I've been skating since I was six, so the ice is like a second home to me.' He gently swung Max in a circle around him, spinning them both slowly so he could have a little fun whilst being guided. 'And you're not a penguin.' He grinned.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 13:36:31 GMT -5
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IC Max stiffened once Cain spun them, but hey at least he didn't fall over again, and if anything else, he did seem to be getting a little bit more used to all of this. "What if I wanted to be a penguin though? They're so cute and they waddle around on their little feet, and they can swim, even if they can't fly they're still so cute," he said, honestly Max liked penguins, he would be quite alright being one of those. "I still don't know about you though...what are some graceful animals? Preferably on ice..." he asked. "Maybe you're a swan, those are graceful looking," he told him smiling over at Cain with one of his wide infectious grins.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 8, 2017 13:56:50 GMT -5
Cain blushed even deeper and quietly looked at his feet. 'Well, my fathers stage name when he skated was the raven, and my mother was known as the dove- they did pairs.' He span him again, smiling as he saw him getting steadier. 'So I suppose that actually works.' His lips spread into a smile. 'I suppose you are good at naming after all, Maxi.'
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Feb 8, 2017 14:00:55 GMT -5
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IC When Cain said it worked, Max practically beamed with pride. "Well, calling you a swan isn't naming something, it's just...trying to find an animal that fits you, but thanks! Maybe I'm not so bad at naming things after all," he agreed. "It's settled, I'll be the penguin, and you be the swan," he added with an affirmative nod of his head. Though if we're all being honest here, if Max was an animal he would probably be an easily excitable big dog.
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