Out in the Desert//OxO//FxF//CLOSED

Hello, here again with another roleplay, not that I need anymore but whatever lol.

It's character A's 18th birthday. She decides to have her party out in a desert rock area ( this but bigger). She invites a whole bunch of friends and they hike to that area. There's music, food, and ya know, just party stuff lol. Anyway, either character A ends up falling for a friend after something out of the ordinary happens, or we add in a little fantasy element and there's some sort of desert nymph fairy thing and that happens. I guess we'll just see where is goes from there and we can disscuss if anyone is interested.
As stated in the title, I'd like this to be F/F, unless someone really wants to do this and they would really rather another pairing

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Just a few things
-andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules
-LGBTQ+ is loved here
-Please try to use proper grammar, some mistakes are totally fine though
-Swearing is totally fine
-Keep it pg-13, I'm not comfortable with writing smut and that kind of thing
-No one-liners, please.

(Boop)

(May I?)

(Oo yes for sure! Do you have a preference to what version you want? If you don't mind, I would like to be character A.)

(Thank you! And either one sounds fine, but I feel like it might get complicated or something fantasy)

(Yeah, I agree. So the friend one then?)

(Yep!0

Okay, here's the template!
Name:
Nicknames:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Clothing/Style:
Personality:
Hobbies/Talents:
Other:

Name: Penelope Garcia
Nicknames: Penny
Age: Turning 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: Penelope is on the shorter side, standing at only 5' 1". She is petite with slight curves and little muscle. Her skin is pale but tans well in the sun. She has freckles all over her body, concentrated more on her cheeks, arms, and neck. A smallish messy heart-shaped birthmark is on the top of her left hand. She has roundish, slightly larger eyes that are pine green. She has black hair with reddish-brown highlights. It's cut short, into a pixie cut, and it's lightly curly. (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/0d/5e/7d/0d5e7db46362b487620710d914298a84.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/44/c4/16/44c416ce68631cd407922b3d83da6497.jpg)
Clothing/Style: Penelope has a very feminine style, wearing many summer dresses, skirts with blouses, and, in the colder seasons, knee-high socks with skirts. She enjoys floral patterns and she dresses in many colors. Her clothes are always very matching, with maybe one color on her patterned shirt match the color of her skirt, while another color matches her shoes. She always wears her metal rabbit foot-shaped necklace, no matter what. Her shoes usually are either white high top converse or short leather sandals. (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/da/45/82/da458263a437505562e9d1ea30230483.jpg) (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/6a/6e/51/6a6e51686fb67a68710a90ac9c0be69c.jpg)
Personality: Penelope is very sweet, innocent, and kind. Always looking out for others, almost like a closeted mom friend. She almost always has a smile on her face, unless she has been crossed or someone did something she thinks is totally despicable. Basically, she is the human version of Canada… everyone loves her lol. She has a fun sense of humor, loving puns and dad jokes, as well as almost any other jokes. She is also very impulsive, but she'd insecure about said impulses. If she feels it was out of place or uncomfortable for someone, she apologizes. Actually, even if it wasn't a bad impulse, she still apologizes. Out of habit, any time she's hoping for something, she crosses her fingers. She only picks up heads up coins off the ground, even though it's only good and bad luck for pennies.
Hobbies/Talents: Painting, decorating, baking, rollerblading
Other:

(Boop~)

(Sorry about that! School had gotten cancelled because of the virus and everything is confusing!)

Name: Estelle Agnes Bradford
Nicknames: Agnes
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Gayy
Appearance: Standing 5' 9" tall, this tan skinned woman has a knowing feel about her. She has an oval face, a narrow nose, and small lips. Her blue eyes are almond shaped and she has smooth eyebrows. She has short, black hair which is silky. She has a long arms and soft hands, a weak torso, a typical waist, and weak legs.
Clothing/Style: Estelle is what people call a tomboy, considering she hates dresses and is almost always in masculine clothing. She's usually found in hoodies, jackets, ripped jeans, beanies, converse, etc.
Personality: There's more than meets the eye in the case of Estelle Bradford, but above else know that she's witty and fun-loving. Of course she's also forgiving, exciting and intuitive, but in a way they're lesser traits and tainted by behaviors of being desperate as well. Her wit though, this is what she's pretty much known for. People often count on this and her modesty when they're feeling down. Nobody's perfect of course and Estelle has plenty of character faults too. Her unfriendliness and provocative nature sour the mood many a time, both personally and for others. Fortunately her fun-loving nature shines brighter on most days.
Hobbies/Talents: Food, her friends, the piano, ukulele, singing, her family, girls, theater, and sunsets
Other: Uhhhhh, she likes purple?

(Is she okay? And I'm sorry I took so long!)

(Yes, she's great! It's okay, I don't mind and I definitely understand. Everything is really confusing and my school just got cancelled as well.)

(Thanks! And same!! My mom is trying to get me to study but I'm not going to do that)

(My school is getting everything set to do it all online. We're officially starting online school on Wednesday… not excited for that lol. So you ready to start? Or is there anything else? If not I'll get the started up soon.)

(Nope! And my school isn't going to do anything, luckily)

(Ah, lucky for you. I wish we didn't have to do anything. It'll definitely be interesting though. Most of my teachers don't know how to do stuff online… so who knows what's gonna happen lol)

Finally. Eighteen years old. Penelope was more than ready to be eighteen. She had asked her parents to get some things set up ahead of time so that her and her friends wouldn't have to take so much with them. And her parents delivered. They had done more than she expected. There were streamers all around, stuck to the rocks. There were lanterns around for when it got dark and they had set up speakers and tables. It was amazing. Penelope and her friends just got to the area and she was amazed. It would definitely be amazing.

(Bloop)

(Sorry again!!)

Estelle quietly walked in with the rest of Penelope's friends. "Damn…" She whispered under her breath as she looked around. The place looked absolutely amazing and she was surprised Penelope's parents had agreed to this. She was soon distracted by something else, Penelope herself. Why did she have to be so fucking breathtaking and adorable at the same time?

(It's okay :)

Penelope set down the bag the had carried up with her, turning around to face her friends with a bright smile on her lips. "Who's ready?" She asked, starting to hook up her phone to the speakers. She didn't really have any plans besides when and where, and that was already taken care of. Hopefully, some of her friends had some ideas of things they wanted to do

All of Penelope's friends screamed different versions of 'yes!' at the top of their lungs, making Estelle wince just a bit at how loud it had gotten. Soon after, they had all started talking to the people around them, along with Estelle who was chatting with a random guy beside her.

"So, how did you meet Penelope?" She asked.

"Ah, she's my sister actually. For some reason, our parents trusted me to be the 'adult' here since I'm a few years older than Penelope. Horrible decision really, both me and Penny think so, but at least it's not our mom or something." Penelope's brother, Samuel, explained. He very closely resembled his sister, but his hair was darker and even longer than hers. "So what about you?"

Estelle chuckled a bit and realized how similar they looked. "I used to hate her guts before meeting her, because I thought, how can someone be so nice to people who are absolute shit?" She said with a chuckle, leaning against the wall. "But, after I was forced to work with her, we became friends and here I am, talking to her brother."

(I like your profile pic!)

(Thank you!!)

"Well, I'm glad you don't hate her then! I guess." He chuckled with a smile. "But yeah I get where you're coming from. She just doesn't like to be rude to others and would rather be nice to scum than have people dislike her." Almost as if she was summoned, Penelope showed up after making her rounds.

"I should have invited half of the people here, there are so many people it's almost overwhelming."

(You're welcome!)

Estelle glanced at Penelope when she came over and couldn't help how her heart skipped a beat every time she saw her. "Maybe you could get someone to help you?" She suggested. "Like, your brother? Or someone that you trust?"

"Actually, that's what he's supposed to be doing." Penelope giggled as she whipped her head to look at her brother. He lifted both his hand up in the air.

"Oops. Hasta la vista, see you around." Sam smiled and left.

"Hi, Estelle. How're you doing?

Estelle chuckled and glanced at Penelope. "Not much, I was just talking to your brother, and I'm talking to you now," She replied with a smile, running a hand through her hair.

"I'm so glad it's him instead of my mom or dad, he's actually decently cool and he's sociable so he can deal with people if I need him to." Penelope giggled. She glanced around the area. "So is there anything you specifically need or want to do? I've been asking around to see what we'll be doing."

Estelle chuckled. "I don't know, I'm not much of a party person," She replied. "Though, alcohol always excites a crowd of horny teenagers about to be thrust into the real world," She added on with a laugh.

(I know I haven't replied for a couple days, but I also won't reply for the next week, possibly two. I've been having trouble replying to things and I've been out of it for a few days. So yeah, I'll be inactive for a week, possibly. Sorry about that.)