forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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Lillian fell off of Darren's shoulder and to behind his back.

After getting directions from Darren along with the most amazing food, he left. Before long he had found his way and knocked on the door next to his house. (Ryan's) He didn't like meeting people and he still hadn't thought to change his shirt that smelt strongly of weed.

"Yes but I must know what the student wants to learn. Where to start my darling?" He chuckled.

"Well what is that, cause I don't even know!" She threw her hands up in defeat.

"That looks like wolfsbane poisoning but worse?" He shrugged, "I don't know,"

Lillian fell off of Darren's shoulder and to behind his back.

Darren laughed and adjusted her head on a pillow.

"Yes but I must know what the student wants to learn. Where to start my darling?" He chuckled.

"The basics. Probably with the history of kissing." This was rare. She never showed this side. Her wit and sarcastic flair were buried and now were being unearthed.

Lillian had curled up as she continued sleeping. Her breathing was even, for now.

The young girl looked to Insanity. "You get it. Cause I ain't getting it." "How about we not be broken for 5 minutes and do it together?" "Fine." There was a flash and our O.G. (Original Girl) was back. "Goddamit I just can't catch a break, can I?" She sighed and opened the door.

"Well the basics are simple. But I like to teach more hands on. Have the student interact with live examples. Is that alright with you?" He was just playing with her at this point. He liked this new girl he was seeing.

"H-Hello," He said. "Do you live here ma'am?" He tried his American accent again but it was no use, he allowed his natural British heritage to speak.

She laughed. "Practically. But in all seriousness, technically no. This is my boyfriend's house. But he's a bit…busy at the moment so you're stuck with me." She leaned against the doorframe with a small smile. "So, who are you?"

"Sebastian Remington," He smiled charmingly but that faded fast. "I just moved here and my parents are assholes so here I am saying hello and getting to know my neighbors." he sighed, "Rubbish,"

"Well the basics are simple. But I like to teach more hands on. Have the student interact with live examples. Is that alright with you?" He was just playing with her at this point. He liked this new girl he was seeing.

"I'm a kinesthetic learner," Ginger murmured, replacing her arms back around his neck.

She cracked up. "Welcome to my life! But hello! I'm Belle. Belle Adams. Pleasure."

He could barely contain his excitement. "Then let's get started, shall we?" He connected their lips with a soft passion.

She cracked up. "Welcome to my life! But hello! I'm Belle. Belle Adams. Pleasure."

"Right, nice to meet you," He did what he had done at Darren's house, crossed his arms across his chest to try and contain the smell of marijuana. Pointless? Yes but he tried.

He could barely contain his excitement. "Then let's get started, shall we?" He connected their lips with a soft passion.

Ginger smiled against his lips. She was honestly surprised at her new side, but she loved it nonetheless. She could tell that Ryder did too.

She sniffed the air. "Were you just at Darren's? You smell like weed and, I'm sorry, but you don't seem like a weed smoker."

(Haha! But he is!)

"I was just at Darren's but he wasn't the one with the weed…" he trailed off.

He'd never really felt a true passion or connection to anyone. He was a flirt. A heartbreaker. Never stayed with the same girl for more than a week. But this girl was different. She wasn't like the others. Maybe she would finally break his habit? He pulled her onto his lap, humming slightly.

(Shhhh, she doesn't know that yet!)
"Right, Lillian smokes too. Almost forgot that. Anyway, I was right." She smiled.

He'd never really felt a true passion or connection to anyone. He was a flirt. A heartbreaker. Never stayed with the same girl for more than a week. But this girl was different. She wasn't like the others. Maybe she would finally break his habit? He pulled her onto his lap, humming slightly.

Ginger did her best to keep from making any noises when he pulled her into his lap, but she accidentally let out a soft moan.

"You were right?" He didn't know if he should be offended or thankful, "Right that the jock British boy wouldn't be the one to smoke weed and the part where he smells of drugs is someone else's fault?"

He chuckled softly. "Something up darling?" He murmured against her lips.

"The second part. Although when you put it like that, I suppose there's only one right answer."