Dall smiled. "See you then."
LGBTQ+ romance rp
(I gtg for the night but tomorrow shall we continue to the cafe?)
(Yup! See ya!)
Kendra waved to Dall and walked out of the library with a smile on her face. lets hope she likes gurls she thought as she got into her car and went home to eat and then get ready.
(Heyo! Do you wanna start this part?)
(Time skip?)
(Sure)
Kendra arrived at the cafe in an olive green body con dress and converse. Her hair pulled in a messy side braid. She arrived before Dall and got herself and iced coffee and sat in a large corner booth.
Dall of played with the hem of her shirt nervously, glancing around the cafe. She spotted Kendra in a corner booth. She waved, and got herself a hot chocolate and sat down across from Kendra. "H-hi!" She said nervously.
“Hi there!” She said with a smile. “Hit chocolate? From a coffee place?” She asked, and eyebrow raised.
Dall smiled sheepishly. "Caffeine puts me to sleep." She laughed. (Sorry if I don't respond quickly I'm dealing with something atm lol)
(It’s all good!)
“Fair enough. Isn’t it supposed to do the opposite though?”
Dall rubbed the back of her neck. "I've always been an oddball.." she sipped her cocoa and gasped and dropped it, spilling on her lap. She hasn't expected it to be that hot. "Shit shit shit shit shitting shitter!" She exclaimed, and stood up, grabbing some napkins. She smiled sheepishly at Kendra. "I'm so sorry! Gosh, this is embarrassing.."
"Oh no dont be, it could happen to anyone. Your very colorful language i can much relate to though." she laughed grabbing some napkins to help her sop up some of the mess.
Dall smiled and blushed more, mopping the cocoa off the seat. Once it was all cleaned up, she sat back down. "Well… how are you?" She said, trying to take the attention off what had just happened.
"Im good, just getting bored of my everyday life ya know?" she said, sipping her iced coffee.
Dall nodded. "Mood." She thought for a bit. "But I can't really say much, everyday is a new adventure for me."
"Whys that?" she asked, an eyebrow slightly raised
Dall furrowed her brow. "Well, I don't really know how to explain this, but I'm in an art program-class-thingie? I won a photography contest, and the program counts as experience for jobs and stuff, so once it's over I'm hoping to find a job for a magazine. My dream is to work for National Geographic." She ran her fingers through her hair. "But every week is a new project, and I really enjoy it."
"Oh thats cool!" she said. "what are you working on right now?"
"We're making African masks." She said excitedly. "They are supposed to represent an element of survival. In African cultures masks were used for ritual dances to appease the gods. Some were to fertility, rain, harvest, etcetera etcetera. That's why I was at the library." She said. "I was looking for books on African deities. Next week we are all supposed to collaborate and make a dance to go with our masks!" She beamed, happy that someone was interested in her work.
"that sounds really cool!" she said excitedly, sipping her coffee through its straw.
(Imma be done rping for the day. Ttyt?)
(See ya later!)
(alright I'd love to do this right now but I'm on the family computer which has a really big screen and if someone looks over my shoulder and sees that I'm doing anything that involves LGBTQIA+ I'm dead)
(Oof its alright! Just come back later on i guess)