Roommates for better or worse (Roommates RP) [OPEN]

(Lol)

(FORKS YES)

(YOU"RE BACK THANK GAWD)

(Can we continue then?)

(Yes where were we?)

(Oh also Ty I need to PM you about something)

(Okay)

A tall, nicely tanned woman stood in the doorway, wearing bootcut jeans and a flowery top. "Well, I am representing a new shopping mall right down the street that is going to open soon! I was wondering, do you have a membership with something? Like, say, another store?" She grinned.

"I don't like the store, they are loud and there are too many people that's why Amanda usually goes." He said very certain of himself.

Max wandered into the living room. "Hey who're ya talking to?"

"Gayle Valpano wants me to take a survey," He said to Max.

"Statistically the 2016 armed robbery rate was at 125,289 a year so it makes sense to require a membership to prevent that, however it seems like a basic right to be able to shop at a store."

"I agree." Max nodded.

"Why would you do that, I'm a genius and that makes no sense to me,"

(Alrighty, so how do I plop myself in?)

"Certain needs? That is why they have handicap parking spots, yes?"

"You guys are honestly so loud, like can we use our inside voices?" Amanda pleaded, coming out of the washroom with natural makeup and her toothbrush shoved into her mouth

James looked to Amanda, "Sorry I am trying to give Gayle Volpano, advice on how to better her store through rough statistics,"

(Yup.)

Amanda looked around to see what was happening and spotted James who was looking as stressed as ever, "James honey, come with me to the couch." she asked, walking over to him

James sighed, "Wait I have questions," he turned back to Gayle.

"Okay. I'll be just in the washroom if you guys need me" Amanda replied, heading back into the washroom. She changed into her everyday clothes and headed out into the kitchen, still kind of amused by the fact the lady was this damn prosistant.

"I think I could learn from you," He said to Gayle.