forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

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( architecture, some stuff to do with math, history of English literature… philosophy??)
(How are you?)

“Nope,” Macha laughed, strangely exhilarated. “Let’s wander around until we find something.”

(Cool And I’m pretty good hbu?)

“Okay.” Tyler said, laughing a little with her. He put his arm around her and pulled her close to his chest. “You’re mine, all mine.” He grinned as they walked.

(Fairly okay)

Macha felt warmth blooming in her chest. “I am,” she agreed, nestling into him as they walked. “And you’re mine.. I’ll have to tell this to the girls in my class,” she teased, eyes bright.

(That's good.)

"I don't see what the point is. I'm not that good." He replied, smiling anyway.

(Yeah)

Macha scoffed, but she was grinning. “You definitely are. And even if I didn’t think so, those girls still would.”

"Well I probably wouldn't even remember what they looked like so that's too bad."

Macha laughed lightly, but it was ever-so-slightly weighed down. "Mm. Guess I get to hog you now."

“That’s right.” He grinned, leaning down to give her a quick kiss.

They wandered around for a bit until they found something akin to a café. "Want to give this place a try?"

"Sure, sounds good." He said, walking into the cafe and finding a seat.

(uhhhhhhhh I'm braindead again
Maybe……………………………….…………………………………………………. one of the waiters asks for Tyler's number/waitress for Macha's, not realizing that they're already together, which results in them being embarrassed and Macha and Tyler inviting them to sit down with them once they go on their break? I'm literally spouting whatever shite comes out of my head don't mind me)

They laughed and chatted as they waited for their food to come, sharing moments from their days. There was happiness lodged inside of Macha; for once her mind was completely unbothered by the millions of worries she usually had.

After about fifteen minutes, Macha excused herself to go to the washroom, slipping away briefly.

"Here are the orders from table thirteen, Rafael," a voice sounded from behind him. He nodded absently, sliding the tray into his arms and weaving his way through the tables until he arrived at the right one— Oh. Oh damn.

There was a guy, sitting alone, with blue hair and light brown eyes. And an absolutely gorgeous face. Even Rafael's darker skin went pink as he took in the guy's features as he carefully removed the two plates from the tray and set them down on the table– but one of the spots was empty. Welp, let's hope he's gay and out with a friend.

"Uh– hi, sir. I'm Rafael– I was wondering if I could, err, have your number?"

(I would actually ship this so hard but alas, they ain't gonna happen)

Tyler glanced up as the guy brought their food, running his hand through his hair but freezing when he heard the guy ask for his number. "Uh..um…sorry..I'm here with my..uh.." Tyler stuttered, blurting out the first thing that popped into his head. "Finance. My fiance. Sorry.."

(lolllllllll)
( ^{same tho )}

Rafael froze immediately, backing off. "I'm so sorry sir– ohmygod I'm so sorry– I–" Oh god. What the hell did you do???? You mess up everything.

Macha emerged from the washroom, humming to herself. She stopped, very confused, when her eyes fell on Tyler, looking extremely confused and flustered, and a waiter, who seemed to be even more embarrassed and horrified. "What's going on here?"

(I'm laughing so hard this is great xD)

"N-no it's fine, really.." He trailed off, looking down. He just asked for my number. HELP ME. Tyler thought, praying that Macha would hear him.

(Lollll)

Oh. Macha blinked. “Uhh— hi, I’m Macha. Pleased to meet you.”

Rafael blinked right back, for several reasons.

1. There was a girl. With stone skin. And literally silver eyes. And cracks in her face. Standing right in front of him.
2. She was the fiancé of the cute guy.
3. She was being nice to him???

“Oh uh— hi, I’m Rafael, Miss Macha.”

The woman smiled. “It’s fine, no need to call me Miss.” but she was clearly slightly uncomfortable. We’re the two of them telepaths? Some sort of communication seemed to hav gone down.

Macha swallowed anxiously. “The uh— food here is always amazing, and thank you for your excellent service. Because— err, if you have a break soon, you’re welcome to sit with us.”

What are you doing?!! Don’t you realize what just happened?! He said loudly in his head, clamly smiling up at the waiter.

(hey sorry, it's been a hell of a day, I'm on for like five more minutes)

Rafael blinked in astonishment. What?? "Uh—"

He obviously feels bad, and I think I recognize him from one of my classes anyways. Are you okay with having him sit here?

(It’s okay. Don’t worry bout it)

No it’s fine. Tyler sighed. “Y-Yeah..what she said.”

Macha smiled politely. “I think I recognize you from one of my classes? History of English Literature, Maybe?”

Rafael nodded, still nervous. “Y-Yeah. Uh— I’m Rafael.”

Tyler stayed quiet, preferring Macha do talk instead of himself.

What do I say?????? What is socializing????? How do I do it?????? She mentally asked Tyler. “Hey, Rafael. This is Tyler.”
(Lol should I bring up the “fiancé” thing somehow)

(Lol Yeah)
(Macha is me like everyday what is socializing??? How do I do it?????)

I don’t know!! I only talk to you! He responded, a small smile forming on his lips. “Nice to meet you Rafael.”