Runaways ((One on One RP)) ((Closed))

((Yay! I totally still do! Would you rather start it or do you want me to? This is assuming there was nothing else to plan out??))

(Awesome! You can start if you want. Idc)

((Lol okay.. well, I'm not really sure how to tbh.. Should it start before or after she's framed?))

(Prolly before. After, if you really want.)

((Okie dokie! I'll make a basic starter lol))

Roxxanna skateboarded down the street, hardly paying attention to where she was going. It wasn't like she needed to, she had gone this way so many times before it was burned into her brain. She was heading over to her best friends house to hang out. Well, best friend and crush, but that part had never come up, her not wanting to make things awkward. She shook her head, clearing her thoughts as she neared his house. She tightened the straps on her backpack as she rolled across the street.

((does this work??))

(Yeah!)
As Bryson waited for Roxy, he decided to annoy his little sister. She was in her room, so he went over and knocked repeatedly on the door.
"Bryson!"
He stopped and seconds later, the door was thrown open. He grinned. "What?"
Paige sighed. "Sometimes you can be such a moron."
"I love you too, sis."

Roxy jumped over the sidewalk curb and turned into Brysons driveway. She stopped, picked up her skateboard, and walked up to the door. She rung the doorbell and leaned against the wall. She pushed some of her hair out of her face and waited for him to answer the door.

"Your girlfriend is here," Paige teased.
"Shuttup. Roxy's not my girlfriend. She's a girl that's a friend."
Paige rolled her eyes. "Same difference."
Bryson huffed and went back downstairs to answer the door. When he did, Roxy was there, leaning against a wall and looking her usual self.

Once he opened the door, she stood up taller and smiled at him. “Hey Fam, what’s up,” she said as her way of greeting.

"Not much," Bryson replied coolly.
Paige, who'd come out of her room for once, giggled from her perch at the top of the stairs.
"Paige!"
"Hey," Paige imitated. "I'm Bryson, and I'm so cool cause my girlfrie-"
Bryson took the stairs up two at a time. "Alright, that's enough!"
Paige squealed as he caught her and carried her over his shoulder back downstairs.

She laughed, hoping the light blush that had risen to her face wasn’t noticed. “Hello to you too, Paige.” She brushed her hair back behind her ear, a small habit she has, before walking inside and shutting the door.

"Let me go!" Paige moaned. "Brysonnnn!"
"Hmm. What do you think, Rox?" Bryson asked, grinning mischievously.

((Ahhhh, I’m sorry for the late response!! I’ve been having some, erm, mental health issues lately so I’ve been really busy, I’m so so sorry!!))

A demonic smile lit up Roxxannas face as she walked closer to the two. “Hm, I don’t know. I think she should pay for the crime before she’s let free,” she winked at Bryson, then grabbed Paige’s sides and started tickling her.

(Girl, it's totally fine! Do whatever you need to do.)
Paige shrieked with laughter and wiggled, trying to escape. "Don't! No, Roxy! I'm ticklish!"
Bryson held her firmly. "You're not going anywhere, missy!"

((Thank you so much for understanding, I really appreciate it! ^^))

Laughing herself, she responded to Paige’s pleas with, “Bryson’s right, you’re not getting out of this anytime soon!” She ruffled her hair in an almost sympathetic way before going back to tormenting her.

(Np! ;D)

"Staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahp!" Paige begged. She blew hair out of her face.
Bryson only held her firmer so that she couldn't squirm.

Walking around behind Byrson so that she could face Paige, Rox said, “Okay then, I’ll make you a deal. You stop being such a dweeb around us, and we’ll let you go free. Deal?” She held out her hand to make the offer official.

Paige frowned. "I'm not a dweeb!"

Roxy smirked. “So quit acting like one.”

"He's the dweeb," Paige accused, looking the back of Bryson's head.

“I mean,” It took Roxy everything she had to not burst out laughing. “I can’t argue with you on that one.”

Bryson grinned and tried to sound mad. "What was that?"

“Oh, nothing. Nothing that you need to hear.” She spoke in a sing-song voice, sweetly smiling.

Bryson lowered his sister's feet to the floor. "Paige, get her."
Paige lunged at Roxy.

“Ahhh, no!!!” She shrieked. “Bryson! You’re supposed to be on my side!!”

Bryson shrugged. Paige tickled Roxy's ribs. "Payback!"

Being the extremely ticklish person she is, she shrieked and fell to the floor, curling into a ball. “Screw you guys!!” She jokingly yelled in between laughs.

Bryson watched them, smiling to himself.

Paige knelt by Roxy's ear. "Let's get him."

She smirked, before whispering back, “Totally, follow my lead.” She waited until Bryson turned a little bit, before vaulting to her feet and throwing herself at him to knock him over.