Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Quentin James and Jadyn Cole
When: Afternoon
Where: Jadyn's place


( What a catch. )

Who: K-lee and OPEN
Where: Random sports bar
When: Later evening

Bars were K-lee's choice of location when she didn't have anything else to do. Which was actually happening a rather lot since she'd moved out of the hotel. At the hotel there'd been the advantage of always having people going in and out and for awhile she'd even had her cousin there to bother and be annoyed by. Now it wasn't as entertaining and she hadn't found any neighbor to be worth her while just yet. Hopefully that'd change but until it did she was stuck with Malo. Who wasn't any sort of worthwhile entertainment in this weather. Fuzzball spent all of his time sulking out the window muttering about how he couldn't go hunting in this and after two days of that K-lee'd decided even marathoning America's Next Top Model at top volume wasn't enough to keep her from tossing the bobcat out by the scruff of his neck.

And a bar worked. Huge variety of people to pick from and maybe she could work off a spell or two since that vampire the other night hadn't been that great.

Ordering a cosmo, the model flicked her eyes up at the television blaring from over the bar and blinked. What the hell was the obsession with people watching baseball? So what if the Tigers were taking on some team from wherever the hell the other team was from, there were such better sports to watch. Field hockey for one. Yeah, there was a sport. But baseball? Bunch of grown men in pinstripes chasing a small white ball with red lace all over a field getting filthy. "Any way we can change this?" she asked the bartender when he came back, putting on her most dazzling smile. The guy shook his head and nodded at a loud group of guys a little further down who were getting way too worked up over that last pitch. K-lee just rolled her eyes. Please satan, send her someone with a brain or at least an aversion to that sport.

Who: Aurelia and Zach
Where: The Court
When: Morning

It was raining again. Zach had spent the past few days curled up underneath of his heat lamp when he wasn't at work or on his way to work. Rain was miserable and not exactly the sort of weather that any snake, lamiae included, tended to enjoy. But really, he'd been locked up just a little bit too much lately to stand for it any longer. Yeah sure he was pretty lazy most of the time but there was a limit. He wanted to get out, do something - see what was up with that redheaded chipmunk girl who didn't return his texts. Probably thought he was some sort of creep. Eh, it wasn't an inaccurate assessment. But he couldn't help it! The girl smelled and tasted and acted like prey. What was he supposed to do other than follow her around until he figured her out?

So today he'd gotten out his biggest umbrella, wrapped up in a fleece that most people would probably think of as overdoing it, and taken himself to the picnic table someone had situated outside of the building. Settling onto the edge he rearranged himself into a bit of a curl, tongue flicking out to taste the air while he tried to figure out whether she'd - Alanna - even been around recently. Apparently the answer was no because he didn't taste a single rodent. Well he had a few hours to hang. Digging around in his fleece pocket he pulled out a cigarette and lighter, flicking it on and breathing in deep while he pulled his legs up so that they'd be protected from the rain too. No part of him enjoyed being wet unless he was in the shower. "Toss me a bone and come outside for the love of god," he muttered.