"Oh damn! That's right! Ugh, sorry, I'm not too good in the mornings. Settled in okay?" Kristen replied shaking her head apologetically, taking a sip of the Orange juice.
An apartment RP
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"Alright, I'm happy you're not dead atleast. And yeah, I still play it, haven't been able to practice in a while though."
That other apartment is pretty much 2 beds, right? I'll have to cook and do stuff at the other apartment?
"hey its okay Kristen " he sits down as well after pooring him self a glass of milk he drinks some of it "So how did you get kicked out"
he hears sam exclam getting drunk
" sorry I don't Drink"
he hears sam exclam getting drunk
" sorry I don't Drink"
"I'm apparently poor, lazy and a pain in ass. Well those are my Landlord's choice in words before he kicked me onto the curb last week. I do not like him. and yourself?" Kristen replied to Alex then turned to Sam.
"Really? It's...1 in the afternoon! Although...celebration for not being homeless anymore?"
"Really? It's...1 in the afternoon! Although...celebration for not being homeless anymore?"
" land lord got angry cause i told him i was working Yea total bull" he drinks some more of his milk "so Kristen why did you lose your job?"
Tim sat in his chair, looking from people to people, just staring at their faces, and looking at how their facial expressions changed, and listening to what they said.
As Eric came, Rufus went, Kristen was still away in sleepland, though walking on her feet, as it seemed, and Sam greeted Eric, and then some other man, who talked about a separate apartment, he didn't say a word. Partly because he really didn't feel like it, and partly because he didn't get a chance.
As Alex stepped in, and striked a conversation with Kristen, he felt that these two were easy to get the attention of now.
As soon as Sam yelled of wanting to get drunk, and go to the pub, Tim finally decided to ask something.
"Hey! Sam!" he yelled.
"Mh?"
"I, uhh..well, what I wanted to ask," he stuttered a bit, momentarily startled by the fact that everyone's attention was on him.
"I want to know how many bedrooms this apartment has. It seems like I was a bit late to the.."party", like they say. I heard something about Eric having to go to another apartment. I did come before him, but still. Is there enough room for me?"
As Eric came, Rufus went, Kristen was still away in sleepland, though walking on her feet, as it seemed, and Sam greeted Eric, and then some other man, who talked about a separate apartment, he didn't say a word. Partly because he really didn't feel like it, and partly because he didn't get a chance.
As Alex stepped in, and striked a conversation with Kristen, he felt that these two were easy to get the attention of now.
As soon as Sam yelled of wanting to get drunk, and go to the pub, Tim finally decided to ask something.
"Hey! Sam!" he yelled.
"Mh?"
"I, uhh..well, what I wanted to ask," he stuttered a bit, momentarily startled by the fact that everyone's attention was on him.
"I want to know how many bedrooms this apartment has. It seems like I was a bit late to the.."party", like they say. I heard something about Eric having to go to another apartment. I did come before him, but still. Is there enough room for me?"
"I might catch you later. Bye Sam." Kristen waved without turning.
"I used to be a store clerk at a comic-book store. Money wasn't great but I could draw all I wanted and It was a livable amount. My boss always hated me, putting me on late shifts, deducting my pay for little mistakes. Then out of the blue he accused me of stealing from the register and fired me. Asshole. Ugh. Now i'm doomed to wander the Earth looking for some source of income through want-ads."
"I used to be a store clerk at a comic-book store. Money wasn't great but I could draw all I wanted and It was a livable amount. My boss always hated me, putting me on late shifts, deducting my pay for little mistakes. Then out of the blue he accused me of stealing from the register and fired me. Asshole. Ugh. Now i'm doomed to wander the Earth looking for some source of income through want-ads."
"Pencil, Pen and sketchbook mostly. I've had to stop for a while. I'd love to get a job as a comic book illustrator though. My parents are gonna drop by all my stuff later on, So i might draw later." She replied with a smile, putting her cutlery on the plate and yawning again.
"I would love to see your drawings" Alex said to Kristen after noticing her yawn " you still tired?"
Kristen nodded and rubbed her eyes.
"Yeah. I'll be okay in a little while, I'm just not good at getting up. I'm just hoping my parents get all of my work, i have a habit of leaving my drawings around the place. Heh."
"Yeah. I'll be okay in a little while, I'm just not good at getting up. I'm just hoping my parents get all of my work, i have a habit of leaving my drawings around the place. Heh."
Eric looked at Alex and Kristen, now in a discussion in what seemed to be drawing, and then he looked at Sam disappearing in the Pub's direction.
"Hey, Alex.. I'm gonna head down to the Pub. We'll talk later, alright? See ya."
Paul also waved to Kristen before taking off after Sam.
"Hey, Alex.. I'm gonna head down to the Pub. We'll talk later, alright? See ya."
Paul also waved to Kristen before taking off after Sam.
Do I know you too? Since you called me by name before 
I'm okay with it.
I'm okay with it.
"heh I don't like un packing cause i always end up having everything every where i know how you feel " he said getting a slight Chuckle out of Kristen's comment " i wonder when your parents are coming over or are you going over to grab the stuff?"
"They'll probably come over in an hour or so. They're pleased to get me out of the house so they said they'd drop by my clothes and books and games. After that I think i'll head to the pub, get out for a while. You going to go?" Kristen asked.
" i'll help cary the stuf up the stairs and as I said i donm't drink but i might as well go since i will be here alone" he said finishing off his milk
"Of course. Thanks by the way, I get the feeling they're gonna drop my stuff off and leave. They're supposed to be working." Kristen explained, gathering up the glasses and plates and putting them in the Kitchen.