Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

"Haha, funny. But seriously, would you?"

"I'm not being funny. I would be offended because there's no way I'd survive in a corset or anything of the like. When I die, I want you right there."

"Don't wear one then. But barring you or anybody else dying, would you disown me if I didn't go?"

"hmmm, maybe not." Allor sighed. "Maybe Engel will go with me."

Derek sighed. "Do you want me to come?"

"Not if you don't wanna."

"Oh. Well. I don't, but somehow it feels wrong not to. So I guess I'll go."

((we should skip ahead to the "party" ✅ ))

((Since you suggested it, you post 1st 😛 ))

((I don't know what's going on... You do it 😛))

Allor didn't drive all the way to the party. She knew better than to do that, so she and Derek walked about two blocks before knocking on the house's door.

Derek shifted his weight back and forth uneasily, rubbing his hands together in an effort to keep warm.

"Are you that cold?" she asks before the door was slung open.

"Ally?" Engel says grabbing Allor into a hug and dragging her inside. "I see you brought your man."

"Yeah." ALlor said laughing. The party was definitely wilder than any she'd been too.

Derek followed them inside with a grin. The building was packed with people drinking, making out, snorting coke... Nine Inch Nails' "Perfect Drug" was being pumped through speakers at an ear-splitting volume. He realized this must have been the first party he'd been to in years where there was a complete lack of annoying rich Simple Plan fans.

Engel laughed as his girlfriend came over and kissed Allor on the lips before moving to ENgel's side. "Allor this is Nadja."

Allor cleared her throat before shaking the woman's hand. "Allor Anttisdottir."

"Nice to me ya, Engel's told me a lot about you."

Allor arched an eyebrow.

"You never know what they put in your permanent record."

Derek came back to reality and tactfully slid an arm around Allor's waist, cautiously eyeing Engel and Nadja.

Allor was already freaked out. "Uh huh." she says.

Engel gave them both an apologetic look before he led them to a growing moshpit. "Glad its not my house."

"It's not?" Allor asked causing Nadja and Engel to bust into laughter.

Derek was beginning to like this Engel when somebody slammed unapologetically into him from nowhere. Derek bodychecked them right back.

The guy laughed and continued.

Allor shook her head before Nadja grabbed her hand and led her towards the kitchen leaving Derek with Engel.

(Ya said ya wana biatch slap him)

((I said I wanted to smack the guy—Robert Somethinglober—who Engel looks like. Not that any character of mine wanted to smack any character of yours 😛))

(SO u still have ta post)