forum Cliché Roleplay [Closed]

Started March 06, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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“Technically, you were distracted by my kisses, not by my apology,” Hunter smirked. He then reaching into his pocket and pulled out his keys. “Here, you can take my car tomorrow. Just don’t scratch it or anything and we’ll be cool.”

"No, no," Kenzie pushed Hunter's keys back to him. "I've got an extra set at my apartment. I can just… Shoot. My keys to get in are also in my car. Well, I can call Jor— Nope. My phone is in my car, too… Gah! Dangit." She slapped her forehead in exasperation with herself. After a moment, she had a thought and looked at Hunter, a guilty-looking expression on her face. "Maybe you could just drive me to my place, Jordan could let me in, and I could get my spare key?"

(I am currently amusing myself by reading an RP because someone is being rude and annoying, and the others are telling them to stop but they aren't, so that person has basically been kicked out and is very upset about it.)

(It's a mess.)

(I am currently amusing myself by reading an RP because someone is being rude and annoying, and the others are telling them to stop but they aren't, so that person has basically been kicked out and is very upset about it.)

(It's a mess.)

(Everybody is so freaking ticked!)

(I am currently amusing myself by reading an RP because someone is being rude and annoying, and the others are telling them to stop but they aren't, so that person has basically been kicked out and is very upset about it.)

(It's a mess.)

(Everybody is so freaking ticked!)

(The person was kicked out. RP has resumed as if nothing happened. XD)

"No, no," Kenzie pushed Hunter's keys back to him. "I've got an extra set at my apartment. I can just… Shoot. My keys to get in are also in my car. Well, I can call Jor— Nope. My phone is in my car, too… Gah! Dangit." She slapped her forehead in exasperation with herself. After a moment, she had a thought and looked at Hunter, a guilty-looking expression on her face. "Maybe you could just drive me to my place, Jordan could let me in, and I could get my spare key?"

Hunter burst out laughing.
“Man, Kenz, you’re hilarious,” he laughed, his hands on his knees. “I’m telling you, borrow my car. I don’t need it, anyway.”

(I am currently amusing myself by reading an RP because someone is being rude and annoying, and the others are telling them to stop but they aren't, so that person has basically been kicked out and is very upset about it.)

(It's a mess.)

(Everybody is so freaking ticked!)

(The person was kicked out. RP has resumed as if nothing happened. XD)

(which RP is it? XD)

(Kenzie is just… Oh, gosh. 😂)

Kenzie bit her lip, trying not to laugh. Despite her "desperate" attempt at keeping her laughter in, a giggle escaped from between her pursed lips, and soon she was laughing along with Hunter.

"How're you going to get to school, then?" she questioned him, still laughing.

(People around my house are loud… It's annoying…)

(I am currently amusing myself by reading an RP because someone is being rude and annoying, and the others are telling them to stop but they aren't, so that person has basically been kicked out and is very upset about it.)

(It's a mess.)

(Everybody is so freaking ticked!)

(The person was kicked out. RP has resumed as if nothing happened. XD)

(which RP is it? XD)

(The Siren/Mermaid RP.)

Hunter bit his lip before shrugging.
“I’m not going, actually,” he said slowly. “I’m… needed at the McArthur estate, so I have to head there. My father’s chauffeur will pick me up before eight.”

(I am currently amusing myself by reading an RP because someone is being rude and annoying, and the others are telling them to stop but they aren't, so that person has basically been kicked out and is very upset about it.)

(It's a mess.)

(Everybody is so freaking ticked!)

(The person was kicked out. RP has resumed as if nothing happened. XD)

(which RP is it? XD)

(The Siren/Mermaid RP.)

(Oh, lemme read xD)

That sobered Kenzie up quickly. She immediately stopped laughing and looked at Hunter, a dead-serious look in her eyes.

"Seriously? For what?" she questioned him.

It's not that she was mad at Hunter. No, she was far from mad at him; he had dispelled any anger she might have had by quelling her fears that he was angry with her. She was annoyed that his father had asked— or, more likely, demanded— that he come to the estate. What right did he have in forcing his hand on his own son, making him do things he didn't want to? It irked her to no end.

Hunter rubbed the back of his head.
“The McArthurs hold a masquerade ball every year for Halloween, and the duty to design it falls on the heir,” Hunter said. “Since I’m the only son, the only offspring of my father… I’m duty-bound to take up my part, even if I want to have nothing to do with it. It’s something I can’t fight against, but that’s what I’ve been fighting from for this whole week. Now I have to face it for three more years until I’m no longer a McArthur.”

Kenzie blinked.

"So. What you're saying is, even though you don't want to do this, your father is making you? That's ridiculous," she declared, then looked thoughtful for a moment. "Do you have to do it by yourself?"

(I'm vicariously excited for the ball through Kenzie. XD I really wanted to do a masquerade for my Sweet 16, but my b-day ended up being Superbowl Sunday that year, and then I was so sick that I didn't even care… Okay, no. That's a lie. I totally cared. I was so ticked that I was sick on my birthday. It sucked.)

(Ugh, I hate being sick on birthdays.)

(I'm vicariously excited for the ball through Kenzie. XD I really wanted to do a masquerade for my Sweet 16, but my b-day ended up being Superbowl Sunday that year, and then I was so sick that I didn't even care… Okay, no. That's a lie. I totally cared. I was so ticked that I was sick on my birthday. It sucked.)

(Ugh, I hate being sick on birthdays.)

(Yeah, I'm still pretty upset about it…)

Hunter sighed, shrugging.
“It’s the McArthur’s way,” Hunter responded. “When a heir reaches 18, they have no choice but to follow the rules, especially if it’s the heir’s first time. My father’s just power-hungry, so he’ll use whatever means necessary to flourish.” Hunter paused for a second. “And not necessarily. There’s one person that can provide assistance, but unfortunately, I don’t have that person yet.”

"Oh, really?" Kenzie asked, raising an eyebrow and crossing her arms as she looked at Hunter. "You don't?"

Despite the situation, Hunter smirked.
“Yeah, I don’t,” he said, his lips twisting up into a sly smirk. “So I just have to handle it myself.”

"Mm. I see," Kenzie said slowly, hiding the smile that threatened to show on her lips.

“Unfortunately,” Hunter nodded, rubbing his head. “It’s also a way for the heir to prove themselves. If they can’t manage to host something as simple as a masquerade ball, they aren’t fit to be a heir. But, failure’s worse than actually doing something.”

"So… Do you not want help, then?" Kenzie wondered, giving Hunter a curious look.

Hunter chuckled.
“You can’t help me, Kenzie,” he said, smiling a little. “Nobody can, except what I mentioned earlier.”

Kenzie stuck her lower lip out in a mock-pouting face.

"Who can help you, then?" she inquired, seriously curious about the only person who could help him.

“My wife,” Hunter replied casually, closing his eyes and resting his hands on the back of his head. “Which I don’t have yet. She will be the only one, other than me, who will have equal power and authority. The McArthur’s are crap, but we value our women a lot.” Hunter peeked an eye open to look at Kenzie. “But if you’re so willing to help…”

(I totally called it.
Also, I was totally going to correct you on your spelling, but I see that you've fixed it. XD Lol.)

"What?" Kenzie asked as she looked at Hunter curiously.

(I totally called it.
Also, I was totally going to correct you on your spelling, but I see that you've fixed it. XD Lol.)

"What?" Kenzie asked as she looked at Hunter curiously.

(Bweheheheheh)
(Is Kenzie actually clueless, or is she playing? XD)

Hunter smirked.
“If you’re so willing to help, does that mean you wouldn’t be so against in being my wife?”