OOC Roleplay

[Zander Alesnia]

Hey, so I thought it'd be cool to roleplay as yourself. You can describe your looks and the likes. You can even describe how you want to be seen. I think it's a good idea to get to know each other better. I say we have a 200 word minimum. I hope we all can do that. I'll be the first post so you can get the idea of it.
How it happened: Dymetri {me} Decided to have a party for SA so everyone can meet each other.
Does not matter where you live
Setting: Pretty much my front room.


Dymetri paced the perimeter of the room. The room had a long table at one end, which contained snacks and drinks. There were chairs and tables around the room as well. He wiggled his bare feet against the soft, blue carpet and took a deep breath. That was the rule to be able to have food in the room, no shoes, that way people will be more aware. Dymetri glanced at the wall lined with window. He quickly combed through his blonde hair, which was obviously bleached for the roots were coming in brown, with his fingers. Looking in the reflection of the window, he fixed the pink streaks in his hair so one fell in front of his right eye. Dymetri picked at his nails nervously, chipping the black nail polish in the process.

He gently chewed on his bottom lip and sat in a chair, the chains on his orange and black Tripp pants clanged against the metal of the chair. Dymetri closed his grey-blue eyes and took a deep breath. They popped open again when he felt he was almost falling asleep. What was he doing? This was stupid, what if no one showed up. His eyes scanned the person-less room. Dymetri twisted the rainbow, checker-board wristband around his wrist nervously. So fucking stupid!

He needed something to distract him till someone got here. Cell phone! Dymetri slipped the silver, Samsung messenger two from his black, hoodie pocket with ease, sliding up the top half in one swift moment. He scrolled to through the widgets bar before coming to the symbol that seemed to be a monitor with “www” in the middle. ok. He then clicked the facebook link. Dymi scrolled through the lists of posts from his friends. Then he heard a knock. He jumped to his feet excitedly, without thought he dropped the phone into his pants pocket. He always forgot there were holes in the pockets of these pants. The phone slipped out to the floor. "Fuck." he muttered. He quickly picked it up floor and made it to the door and pulled it open.

[Candi Cane]

Seraph walked quietly down the sidewalk. She closed her eyes, enjoying the warm sun of the summer season. She flicked her dark brown hair over her shoulder. Seraph wasn't such a party animal, but maybe this was a good way to meet more people. A veggie tray rested loosely in the crook of her left arm. She'd been taught to never arrive empty-handed.

Quietly, Seraph approached the building that must have been Dymetri's home. She checked the address again, just to be sure. Her mind wandered slightly, and she couldn't help but wonder how many people were already there. Seraph had a the unfortunate ability to always show up late, no matter how early she started getting ready. Well, she was late for only about five minutes. The inside of the house sounded very quiet. Seraph knew it could only mean one of two things: either it was such an awkward party and everyone was just staring at each other, or she had the wrong place.

She grit her teeth. What's the worst that could happen? Dymetri had gotten this party together so that the kids around Shifter Academy could get to know each other. Know each other and have some innocent, normal fun. Like a group of normal kids.

Seraph knocked the door, timidly. Then, when no one seemed to hear, she rapped it harder with her knuckles. On the other side, Seraph heard some muttered cursing, and someone was fiddling with something. Before she had a chance to run away, the door flew open.

A boy with bleached-blonde hair, with some pink added to it, stood there, holding a little silver flip phone. He had black nail polish and chains on his pants. Seraph shifted her weight awkwardly, comparing his outfit to her simple jeans and tank top.

"Hi," she said, forcing away any judgemental thoughts. "I'm Seraph. You Dymetri?"

[Zander Alesnia]

Dymetri let out a rather feminine squeal. "Hi!" he screamed, jumping into a hug. Aww that might of been awkward. "Sorry." he chuckled stepping back and nervously rubbing his hands on his pants. "Come in, come in!" he stepped back from the door. "But, you have to take your shoes off." Dymetri said biting his bottom lip. "God, I'm sorry I'm talking a lot." he said. His voice seemed a bit high-pitched and feminine and on occasion his voice would be deeper.

"We have drinks and snacks and.. and..." he said seemingly getting distracted by a bright blue car out the window. Dymetri then snapped back to reality after the car passed, shutting the door behind Seraph. She sure was pretty. He smiled at her. "You're the first person here."he informed. The phone in his hand vibrated noisily, causing him to jump.

New Text From
Twitch!

He slipped the phone up and clicked view now. Hey, Wafflez, are you busy? he read. He clicked reply. Yeah! and send. "Sorry." He gave a cheesy smile. He kind of felt bad for ignoring her for a moment.

[Felix Sbarge]

Val hated parties.

Inevitably, bad things happened when he went to parties. And besides, he always felt awkward. Even with friends he saw all the time. People in general made him feel awkward. But then, that was understandable, seeing as he wasn't much of a people-person. And speaking of that, that sentence didn't even make sense. He grimaced, knowing he was distracting himself on purpose. Parties with people and strangers were not his thing. At all. And oh, was now a bad time to mention he hated drinking and didn't plan on it? Maybe he'd get lucky and the 21 year old supposed to bring the beer would get lost or be too drunk to remember. But he doubted it.

The 2004 Ford Taurus SE looked a stupid champagne mauve color that he hated, but had no money to get re-painted. It was like a grainy mix of silver and gold, turning greenish in the sunlight. Since when did teenage parties start at noon? But then, he hadn't been to any recently. Maybe that was the new in thing? He hated popular trends... But then, that was why he was picking up some random chick whom he barely, no, DIDN'T know. In fact, he was surprised he had been considered to pick up two people, both girls! He shivered. Thank God he didn't have a girl friend. Thank God he didn't really want one.

Wait, that sounded base. Oh well...

Now, what was her house number again? Shit.

It took longer than he would have liked, but he'd left early, meaning he was only three minutes late. He pulled into the driveway of Britney's house, got out of the car, locked it like the dork he was, and then straightened his collar beneath his black leather jacket. He glanced at his dark blue jeans, discovering some lost dog fur and rolled his eyes. Auggie...she loved him too much sometimes. But he didn't try to wipe them off. He didn't see the point. They were only jeans anyway, seeing as he was too lame to dress up more than that. Hopefully, she wouldn't shoot him for real for his clothes. Valan sighed, walking up to the front steps and knocking deliberately three times, running a hand through naturally red hair, his left leg shaking so slightly only he could notice. He forced it to stop, a nervous habit that had him worried he had come down with Parkinson's Disease or something. He was seventeen, for Christ's sake, even Michael J. Fox hadn't started until he was near 30 and that was early! Valan stood silently, trying on a small sincere smile, hands clasped behind him, feet spread army "at ease" style, waiting.

[Britney Marie DeBarge]

Britney was fast asleep, She was dreaming about her perfect world. It was full of her two favorite things, Hot Guys and Hooka's. Oh how much she loved her Hooka, It was her baby. She never let it out of her site, She even sometimes brought it with her to places that it shouldn't even be. Thats when her fream was ruined by the sudden knocking on the door. SHIT todays the party and all i've done is sleep, Oh well . Britney though to herself as she rolled out of her bed and fixed her hair quickly, It looked horrible but she was good at fixing it quickly. She ran to the door, Grabbing the hose of her Hooka, Which was near the door. She opened the door and took in one huge breath of Hooka, It left the best taste in her mouth. It tasted like a mix or Blue Berry and Grape's.

"Hey Valan, Whats up" . Britney said as the smoke began coming out of her mouth, She quickly took in another breath of Hooka and let the smoke out of her nose, She knew how to make into rings so they came out like that. "Well lets go, Iim bringing my Hooka with me if you dont mind" . Britney said as she grabbed her Hooka, Shut her house door and sat in Valan's car, She placed the Hooka gently in between her legs so that it wouldn't tip over and break.

[Candi Cane]

Seraph let out a stifled squeak when Dymetri caught her up in a big hug, the final product sounding something like "Eeaarrgh!" She let her hair fall in front of her face to hide her blushing. Dymetri began chattering away about taking shoes off, food, etc. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to feel good or shy that she was the first person here. She looked around as he checked his phone. It was pretty nice in there. She could see herself having a good time.

"Sorry," he said with a little grin.

Seraph shrugged, awkwardly because of the veggie tray in her arms. "No need," she said, a little grin entering her face. "To be sorry, I mean. Everyone checks their phones every now and then anyway, don't they?" As if on cue, her phone rang in her pocket. She blushed again. Dymetri was pretty nice, as far as she knew (which, sadly, wasn't much yet). She wondered what kind of crowd he'd invited. She rocked back and forth on her feet.

"Sooo..." she met his eyes. "What're we gonna do? While we wait for everyone else?"

[Summer Frost]

((Can anyone join or is it just for certain people? it's okay if it is )

[Zander Alesnia]

Anyone can join <3