@Fraust
Lucas went next and rolled a five. He pushed his car forward and turned back to Melissa.
(Idk where the special spots are lol)
Lucas went next and rolled a five. He pushed his car forward and turned back to Melissa.
(Idk where the special spots are lol)
(XD neither do I, I think I might just go grab my game- or we could skip until later after one of them won.)
“If you actually went to college,” She asked spinning the wheel. “What would you go for?”
(Or we can idly play the game but actually chat lol)
"Um… probably baseball, I think? Maybe a minor in art… what about you?" He asked.
(Lol, that’s kinda what I was thinking :P)
“I don’t know… whatever it is, my mom would probably trying to change my mind. She doesn’t want me to go to college.” Sighing, she slid her piece across the game board.
"Why not?" Lucas asked, spinning the wheel again. "Seems like they kinda want you out of the house anyways…"
“I really don’t know.” She groaned, rubbing her face. “She insists it’s not ‘like a woman’ to go to college. We aren’t living in the 18 hundreds!”
"Seriously?" Lucas raised his eyebrows, surprised. "I guess she didn't go to college, then?"
“Nope. It’s not how she was raised.” Melissa sighed, pushing the white car along the board.
"Mm… well, I think you should go. College is beneficial and very helpful to get a higher level job." Lucas pushed his own car along and stuck another peg in it. "Guess I'm married now."
"W-what?" She asked confused, looking back down to the game. "O-oh, ahah. That really threw me." Laughing nervously, she span the wheel to move her own car.
"Hmm?" Lucas looked up at her, confused. "What did you think I meant?" He asked, laughing a bit.
"I-I honestly though you were actually… never mind." She laughed with a flushed face. "It was stupid anyways. What's you wife's name?" She asked jokingly.
"Um…" Lucas flushed a bit as well. Melissa. "…Mrs. Mulbright?" He offered weakly, laughing a bit.
(Ngl, Melissa Mulbright would be pretty snazzy)
(Hmm~ Looks like it'll have tp be considered in the future~)
Rolling her eyes, she snickered some. "Very original, Lu." Melissa hummed pulling her hair out of the bun she had it pulled up in.
(Oooo~)
"Yep. Your turn." Lucas laughed again, watching Melissa's hair as it gracefully tumbled down from her head.
(',:3)
Shaking out her waves, she ran her hand through it to hold it back out of her face. "If you think about it, this game is strange. This could've been based off of someone's actual life."
"I guess so." Lucas watched her, blushing a bit when he realized he was staring and quickly looking away. "I think it's just a generic life… get a job, get married, have kids, retire."
"True," She hummed, moving her piece a couple of spaces. "It's also very chancy, there's no guarantee you'll get married. I always wonder if I will." She hummed, looking up to Lucas with a smile. "Your turn!"
"Yeah…" Lucas rolled and moved again. He was quiet for a few seconds. "I'd like to get married someday." He said softly.
"Really? Have you thought about it a bunch?" She hummed, resting her elbow on the coffee table to lean on. "Do you have your dreams planned out?"
"Um… not really. Just a nice thought, I guess." Lucas shrugged. Just a nice thought I keep up there so I don't decide to end it all.
Giving him a soft smile, she moved her piece along the board once more. "Sounds nice, I bet you would have kids. You'd be a good dad. At least I think so." She hummed, biting on her lip.
Lucas blushed a bit. "W-Well, I hope so… I think I'd be better than my own dad, at least." He moved his car over a bridge and picked up a couple more pegs.
"Trust me Lu, you will be. If not, I'm taking your kids." She laughed watching him pick up the pieces. "Then I'll come and give you the smack down of your life, trust me, I'm not letting that happening."
Lucas nodded, blushing a bit harder. "If I ever do anything remotely like my father, slap some sense into me… I'd deserve it."
"I wouldn't hit you, but trust me I'll yell at you for hours if necessary." She hummed, picking up her own peg to put in the front next to her. "Looks like I'm married now."
"Lovely. Am I winning?" Lucas asked, observing the board curiously. "Can you even win this game?" He pushed his car a few more spaces forward.
"Yeah, you have to make it to the houses down here for retirement." She hummed, tapping the board with a slight smile. "Once you get down there, you win."
"Alrighty…" Lucas continued examining the board while Melissa took her turn. "So am I winning, then?"
(When are her parents coming back?)
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