forum Golden Hour: A Music Roleplay (Open)

Started September 10, 2019 by Deleted user

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Ava heard the noises of the others moving around into their new rooms. She poked her head and said cheerfully, "Hey roomies!"

Evelyn unpacked a few posters and her laptop, she had some clothes to put away but she'd do that later, right now she just wanted to meet everyone so she walked downstairs and sat down in the living room.

Ava ran down the stairs, eager to grab a bite of food after her long flight. It hadn't been long enough to get a free meal on-board, and she was starving. She stopped short, seeing Evelyn. "Oh hey! Are you another one? I'm Ava, pleasure to meet you," and she stuck out a hand to shake.

Julia finished with her unpacking and grabbed on her usual lumpy sweater before going downstairs to perhaps find some food and meet a few more of the artists. She yawned as she approached the level floor from the staircase and looked around for a sign pertaining to the kitchen as she walked through the living room.

Evelyn shook her hand and smiled "I'm Evelyn, but you can call me Eve or Vivi." She leaned back into the couch and sighed "Isn't this place amazing! It's so spacious and we can all have our own room!"

((May I join? I have a punk character I wanted to flesh out a bit))

(Sure, just make sure your genre doesn't cross too many lines with the others!)

((May I join? I have a punk character I wanted to flesh out a bit))

(Sure, just make sure your genre doesn't cross too many lines with the others!)

((Thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!))

Name: Esperanza "Ezzy" Diaz
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: GAYYYYYYY
Appearance: Curly brown hair on a half shaved head, browns eyes, tan skin, a bit scrawny, always has a few scraps and bruises, calloused hands.
Clothing: (Performance outfit and regular clothes) Normally, she wears ripped jeans and band tees with some beat up sneakers. When performing, she wears tattered skirts fixed up with safety pins, ripped tights, and combat boots. In both, she's wearing her leather jacket.
Personality: Loud, confident, quick to anger, passionate, bold, will do anything on a dare, impulsive, kind, actually gets flustered really easily, a bit childish
Genre: Punk Rock
Likes: Music, her guitar, food, coffee, sweet stuff, cute animals
Dislikes: Jerks, authority, adults, having to be the mature one
A quote that describes them: "Do no harm, but take no shit!" "Fuck your wars, fuck your boarders, we won't follow your fucking orders!" "I am not an adult, I am a child that can vote and drink." "SID VISCOUS WAS ONLY TWO YEARS OLDER THAN ME WHEN HE DIED WHAT THE FUCK I'M SAD NOW!"
Shipping?: YES

Evelyn shook her hand and smiled "I'm Evelyn, but you can call me Eve or Vivi." She leaned back into the couch and sighed. "Isn't this place amazing! It's so spacious and we can all have our own room!"

"Yeah! It really is, huh?" Ava replied. "Well, have you found the kitchen yet? I don't know about you, but I just got off a six-hour flight, and I'm starving. The flight wasn't long enough for an on-board meal."

"I drove here, so I stopped for food along the way, I even picked up some food from the store in case this place doesn't have something we like"She replied quickly, almost as if she's on a sugar high, but she's only talking fast because she's excited

Olive heard voices all around her, but she wasn't ready to meet people just yet. So instead, she climbed thee stairs and searched for her room. Once she got there, she smiled at the sight of her guitars, cajon, and keyboard. They were already set up and ready for her to play. Setting her stuff down, she sighed. She was gonna like it here.

Adella managed to get all her wires untangled and her instruments set up, her prized soundboard on its own stand. She was inspecting it and making sure it was okay. "Hello baby, are you alright? Did you get hurt in the move?" She baby talked to her soundboard, petting the edge. "I'm going to leave you for a moment to go get food, okay?"

(Adella is so adorable aha)
"Oh nice! So… what'd you get?" Ava asked casually, trying not to be like 'I need food now,' even though if she got food right then that would be wonderful.

Adella gave a final check-up on the soundboard than closed her door and locked it, she needed to make sure her baby was safe. She bounced down the stairs, her dress skirts swishing with every hop. Adella walked into the kitchen, climbed onto the counter, opened the tallest cupboard and pulled out a sugary cereal.

"I got a few chips, some soda, and like a bunch of candy"She sat up and listed off the small snacks she had bought for everyone"There's more but they need to be put into the freezer for a bit"She took out her phone for a moment to check the time

Ezzy walked up to the door, knocking gently. Her guitar case was held at her side, duffel bag slung over her shoulder. "Let's hope I got the right place…" She muttered, biting her lip.

Adella had just finished pouring cereal into a coffee mug when she heard the knock, smiling widely, grabbing a spoon and running to the door. She opened it with a giddy look. "Hi! I'm Adella!"

Ezzy gave a small smile, figuring she should leave a semi-good impression on someone she'd be staying in a house with. "Hey. Uh, Esperanza. You can call me Ezzy." She said, adjusting her grip on her bag.

"Awesome! Most of us are in the kitchen if you want to introduce yourself!" Adella took a spoonful of her pure sugar cereal and stuck it in her mouth. "It's great to meet you!"

"Oh hey Ezzy! Welcome to our, uh humble abode!" Ava greeted, putting "humble abode," as she didn't know what else to put there.

Ezzy stepped in. "Thanks…" She said, running a hand through the hair on half her head. "Um… what's your name again? You look familiar, but I'm bad with names."

"Um… I'm Ava, Ava Hall," and she held out her hand for shaking once more. "Nice to meet you."

Ezzy took the hand, shaking it. "Esperanza Diaz, at ya service!"

"Yeah! What's your genre?" she asked. Realizing she hadn't asked about genre with Adella and the others she decided, why not start with Ezzy then.

"Just some old fashion punk rock." She said, adjusting her Ramones shirt. "Yours?"

"Classical aha," Ava replied. "Anyways, the rooms are upstairs, and uh, the kitchen is somewhere on this floor…"

"Thank you." Ezzy said, nodding. "So, um…. what do you play?"

"Well, the violin is my main instrument, I also play flute, but that's my secondary instrument, I don't play it as much," Ava cracked a small smile. "You?"

Ezzy held up her guitar case. "La guitarra." She said, with a small amount of pride. "Long as I can remember."