Supernatural (o/o, closed.)

Will someone role play with me?

hm?

You want to!?

I would love to, yeah! Is this an oc type thing?

Yeah!
I have a template somewhere…
Do you have one you'd like to use?

My girl Diana, actually. I can link her if you need.

Okie!
I'm just going to write my character down on here, if that's ok…

Invalid Character that's cool!

Diana is really cool!
Name: Arwen
Species: Elf
Gender: Female
Hair: Long and straight, strawberry blonde
Eye color: Grey
Personality: Incredibly bubbly, sweet, and semi-flirtatious
Flaws: Overly honest and an adrenaline junkie
Hobbies: Listening to music, painting, photography, and working at a coffee shop.
(I'm sorry, my characters aren't very great)

She's 22. I forgot to include that

Oh, I like her! I just realized that I probably assumed you meant Supernatural, like the show, lmao. I'm still excited!

Me too!
I also didn't mean the show, I just mean sorta otherworldly.

Yeah, no, I realized that. Whoops. Excuse my dumbassery

It's cool.
Soooo…. Where should the scene be set?

Uuhh, maybe at the coffee shop Arwen works at?

Alright cool!
(Funny, my last RP started at a coffee shop… hehe)
Do you want to start, or me?

Could you? Just to kinda give me a sense of what you're thinking

Okie.

Arwen looked out the window and sighed. Usually she loved the rainy days, but today she just wasn't feeling it.
"What can I get for ya?" Arwen asked the person now standing in front of her. The bells on the door were like a rude awakening every time she started to get lost in her mind.

"Uh, caramel frap?" Diana asked more than said. It was an odd choice considering the weather, but today had been a rough day, and she needed something sweet and familiar.

"Bold choice, with the weather and all," Arwen chuckled and started on the woman's drink. She felt talkative now that her quick sadness spell had been cleared away. But then again, people don't like to talk. They just want their drink and to get out of there.

"I guess. It's a bit of a comfort drink for me though, and that's what I need." Diana shrugged, running a hand through her hair.

"I get it. Don't worry, I'm not one to judge," Arwen replied with a smile. She then returned to making the drink, still smiling

Diana leaned against the counter as she watched the woman make her drink. "Know any places a musician could get a job around here?"

Arwen turned her head towards her. "Ooh, lemme think," She paused. "What type of stuff do ya play?"

"Anythin' that makes cash, and is playable on guitar or piano." She replied.

Arwen finished making the coffee and handed it to her. "We got street players, and lotsa events you can make money off of. There aren't many music businesses 'round here."

"Eh, those should be good while I'm in." Diana took a drink and grinned. "You make a good frap."

"Aw, thanks!" She grinned back. "Hey, wait a sec, I haven't seen ya around town! You new here?

"Yup." She took another sip. "In town for a little, and then on to the next."

"Oh, alright." Arwen eyes fell to the counter. "Where're ya staying?"