forum Roleplay, anyone? (permanently closed)

Started January 25, 2018 by @blue_topaz

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Peter waved a little at Josh and Blake, pulling out a loosened feather from one of is wings.

"Peter, okay." Josh nodded and laughed. Flashing a little smile. He waved back with his little sweater paw before hiding it back into his hoodie pocket.

Blake ruffled his feathers a bit, unsure of what to do with himself. He stood uncomfortably by the door to his room, leaning against the frame while watching everyone. He shot a half hearted glare at Ace.

Ace sat on the couch. His mind raced, I am sitting on a couch.

Josh looked around the room. He felt a little jealous of the rest of the guys in the room. They all looked so cool, with their tall, fit bodies. Definitely hero material. Mental note: Never try to tick any of these guys off. You're definitely gonna die if you do.

(Edit: Whoops. fixed a mistake. Ignore that.)

Peter decided to tuck the long feather behind his ear.

"Soooo, how long have you guys known each other–uh–you and Peter, I mean." Josh blurted randomly to Ace. He hated awkward silences…Dani was always good at filling in awkward silences. He wondered where she was.

With a quiet sigh, Blake allowed himself to relax a bit. His stomach let out a loud growl and Blake's face flushed. He looked hopefully at Josh. The last time he was with Josh was the last time he'd eaten, so maybe he'd have more food?

Josh's attention snapped to Blake. "Dude," he laughed, "again? You could'a just asked." Josh stood, "Look, we got some food in here." He opened up some cabinets gesturing inside. "Help yourself. If you want, though, I can make you something."

Blake followed Josh to the cabinets and sifted through them. Everything had been happening so fast that he'd just… forgotten he was hungry. But now that he actually had food he was starving. He shakily grabbed a bag of chips. "Thanks, man." He smiled at bit at Josh, before scarfing down the bag as fast as possible.

After talking with Jackson, he left and decided to walk into the club. Once Iseul opened the door he quickly glanced around before walking in. Everything seemed normal, people were dancing and drinking. To get a better view he stood on his toes to see. He found some guy in the corner hugging a cat.
Iseul began to walk over to him moving through the people who were having fun. When he finally was at the corner, he knew who it was. Iseul stopped and sighed,"Zander why are you in the corner?"

"Whoa!" Josh laughed. "Pace yourself, okay? Don't want'cha to throw it all up later." Josh grinned at Blake before sitting back down.

"I'm hungry!" Blake whined, shoving a few more chips in his mouth. "Haven't eaten since I met you." He grumbled, sifting through the cabinets for something to drink.

"Wait, really?!" Josh was now concerned. "Did you like, not eat or something–Did they not feed you when you were in the cell? They had to have fed you at least once." Josh stepped over to the mini-fridge and handed Blake a soda. "What in the world…" he muttered under his breath. Are R.A.C. guys trained to not eat or something? Or is he just really bad at taking care of himself. Josh's mouth twisted into a little frown as he contemplated all of this.

"Well I was unconscious most of the time." Blake said thoughtfully. "I've been unconscious a lot lately." He added, his face twisting with concern. He gratefully took the soda Josh gave him and tried to pace himself while drinking it.

Macha was watching this all with amusement, glad at how well Ace and Blake were getting on. While Blake wolfed down his food, Macha gave him one last searching glance before giving in to trust. "Here.", she said, passing him a slice of red velvet cake. Turning to look at Ace, she couldn't help but smirk.

Dani watched the boys go into the living room, then she led Macha to her room. "Okay. Let's see here." She was SUPER excited to help Macha get ready for the party. It had been a while since she had gotten to help someone else dress up.

"I don't want to have more than I'm rationed." He cautiously set the piece of cake down next to himself. With a wary glance around the room and one last longing look at the cake, he backed off. Eating extra wasn't worth getting hurt. He learned that a long time ago.

"What are you alking about? What ration?", Macha asked, concerned.

"See what?", she asked Dani.

"Yeah, what ration?" Josh asked, closing the mini-fridge and stepping closer.

(Welcome back, @Natasha ^-^)

Blake shoved his hands into his pockets awkwardly. "We're always rationed one thing for a meal." He stated as if this were obvious. He looked around the room at everyone else in confusion.

"Not here. You're not in the military anymore, Blake."

she said comfortingly.

"Have as much as you like!", Macha smiled.

Peter listened quietly, while preening his wings.