RP?

Sure

Sam huddled over a cup of black coffee (like their soul), scowling. An oversized gray hoodie covered their pan pride shirt and the hood draped over their eyes. "I cannot believe I fucking went out in pajamas! And in my pride ones, too! I know I'm pan, I don't need to advertise it to literally everyone. Jordan, why didn't you stop me?"

He sipped on a latte, leaning back in his chair. "What's wrong with being pan and proud?" He asked.

"The weird stares you get from people, the moms drawing their children away from me, the ones saying 'You can't be genderfluid and pansexual… The list goes on and on," Sam slid down their chair even farther. "It's bad enough I know magic and is genderfluid, I have to be even more peculiar?"

"I don't feel like it should really be our problem if people don't like us. It just means they're closed minded and not worth our time. Also, there's literally nothing wrong with being genderfluid and pansexual! People just don't know what they're talking about."

Sam lifted up their hood. "Thanks," they said with a slightly sad smile. (Hey, look, alliteration) "Just want to know, what is your sexuality? I think the others are straight, but I'm not too sure on you,"

"I'm pan too, and also cisgender," he said with a smile. "And damn it sucks is Ash is straight, he's pretty hot," he said playfully.

"I know, right? Like damn, those abs. Plus, those eyes…wow," Sam sighed dreamily before remembering who they were talking to. "If you breathe one word, Quinn, god help me, you are fucking dead,"

Jordan chuckled and put his hands up in surrender. "My lips are sealed," he promised. Then, lowering his hands, he said, "I'm kind of over the whole romance thing, after what happened with my ex. I mean, there are one or two people I know who I trust, and only one of them I would actually consider dating, but the idea of romance still makes me upset."

(I'm going to sleep now, so I probably won't see your reply until morning lol)

(Good night going to sleep)

(oh my jeez I go to sleep and come back to 4 extra pages)
Ash woke up with a start when his phone buzzed. Bleary-eyed, he picked it up and checked his messages.
"Do you guys want to get breakfast?" from Jordan. He sighed and smiled dreamily before rolling out of bed and getting dressed. He immediately headed for the usual cafe near campus. He walked in and spotted Sam and Jordan in a moment.
"Hey, can I join?" he asked.

(Is anyone else on?)

(…? I will have to go soon. Is anyone on?)

(I'll just do a POV before I leave.)

Reese woke up with a headache. Then her phone buzzed for the fifth time. "I thought I turned off that alarm…" she grumbled. She rolled out of bed. Reese picked up her phone. "Breakfast? Now? Oh… Jordan sent that about an hour ago. How long have I been sleeping?" Reese wondered. "Sorry I didn't respond sooner. Can't though, I think I'm getting a cold. I keep sneezing flowers. :/" she replied to Jordan.

(Have to go now, bye.)

(Right I might as well answer Jensenbear's message from last night) Sam sighed. "I won't pry, exes are… a complicated subject for many people," Just then, to spare the awkwardness, their phone rang. Sam picked it up and scanned the text. "Sorry I didn't respond sooner. Can't though, I think I'm getting a cold. I keep sneezing flowers. :/" They read out loud, punctuating the emoji at the end with a mock frown. "Poor girl, though-"
"Hey, can I join?" Ash asked from next to them, and Sam froze, remembering the conversation about him from earlier. "Um…" they stammered. The awkward silence was so thick that it could be cut with a butter knife.

Ash hovered in front of the table, gaze switching between Sam and Jordan. It settled on Jordan, and he gave a small smile. "I think I'll just take that as a yes."
His heart skipped a beat as he slipped into the booth next to Jordan. He inconspicuously slid his thigh farther so that it lightly touched Jordan's. "So what conversation might I have interrupted?" he asked calmly.

"It's none of your business," Sam said playfully, trying to disguise the uncomfortable feeling with a smirk. "I'm going to deliver Reese's baguette and tea to her, the girl must be feeling horribly. I'll leave you to it!" They winked at the two boys and morphed quickly outside, flying off towards Reese's bedroom. Was it just their imagination, or did… Ash have a crush on Jordan? Well. Good for them. Of course Sam would be the third wheel if they had stayed. It's just that…
Never mind. Nothing good ever came out of crushes.

(On a side note, what vine would your character be? Sam is the 'bagel' vine or the 'I'm dying inside' one, idk. Also I'm genuinely fine with being the fifth wheel in roleplays, that makes for juicy conflict)

(Anyone on?)

(im here)

Hi, I am new here…

(Ok… So how are we gonna start POVing if there are so many characters at that cafe.)

(only Ash and Jordan are at the cafe)

Hi Catriona! If you want to Roleplay, make a character and you can hop in!

(Well, yeah but Sam is sort of in limbo rn.)

thank!

(lol yeah is Reese there? She could come?)