Hey Baby, Here's That Roleplay You Wanted

(Looking for a lady to roleplay with me, nice and romantic. You can play anyone you like, from friend to stranger. I'd prefer you to play a girl around my age. If you're interested, just post a response with your name and a description, plus your relationship to me, then continue the roleplay. I'll play with the first one to post, I'm not all that picky to be honest.)

(I'm playing Alex, a 19 year old teen. 6'2", long straight brown hair, skinny and fit, with green eyes. I have a bold "X" tattooed on my forearm, and another tattoo on my collarbone. I'm wearing a band tank top and some cargo shorts.)

*As the sun begins to set, casting a red glow over the water, I sit on the ledge staring out over the lake, a bottle of beer in my hands. Beside me is a 6 pack, with one missing. I look at the bottle for a while, staring pensively. Slowly I open the bottle, and sigh as I turn the bottle upside down, pouring the alcohol into the lake. When the last of the liquid drains, I quietly mumble something almost inaudibly and drop the bottle, watching it fall as it shatters against the rocks. I sigh and look out at the lake once more, and then pick up another bottle and repeat the scene. This continues methodically until the last bottle, where I simply look at it and stare.* (Which is where you come in)

[I'm wondering if it's too late to jump in?]

((No, shouldn't be. I'm still here. If you want to you certainly can.))

[okay, I will be Samara, a 19 year old who is very bitter and sarcastic. Inside she is very kind and ultimately loving but no one can stand her long enough to realize such. (Jayde is a knock-off of Samara if that helps a little) She would be a stranger to you at first. She is 5' 8" with gorgeous blonde hair but she rebelliously dyes small sections random colors. Today she has a bright pink streak. Surprisingly, that is the only odd feature about her. No piercings and no tattoos. She is fit and turns heads everywhere she goes. Her arrogant personality makes it obvious that she knows the effect she has. Today she is wearing shorter shorts than normal and a nice top] Samara had been observing this stranger for awhile. She had been sitting under a tree on the lake, partially concealed, when she heard the opening of the bottle and soon after the dropping of liquid into the water. She got up to investigate though more out of annoyance than of interest. She had thought about confronting him and "nicely" asking him to stop but something about him made her stop. Now, she walks confidently but quietly up behind him, undetected, and takes the bottle out of his hands, smiling slightly but it is more of a smirk. "Wouldn't want all of them to go to waste, now would we?"

*I turn and scowl at you, snatching the bottle back snippily.* "Actually, that's the fuckin' point."

She is unfazed by this response and just laughs coldly. "Why the hell would you buy it then?"

"That's none of your damned business. Who are you, anyways?"

She scoffs "Like you really want to know"

*I shake my head, turning back toward the lake.* "Whatever. Look, can you just leave me be?"

She rolls her eyes. "Oh, I see. You're just a sad and lonely soul who laments life and deals with his problems by FUCKING WASTING THE SHIT HE BUYS. Makes perfect sense."

(Ty Layne. :3)

*I sigh.* "You obviously don't get it. Just...leave me alone. Please?"

She inwardly sighs and pauses before her next statement. The edge and sarcasm has disappeared and she is surprised at the effect he has on her. "I can't believe I'm saying this but...you'd be surprised at what I understand. I'm not a bitch for no reason, you know." She fades a bit as she speaks, mentally kicking herself for opening up to a stranger so quickly.

*I chuckle, and offer a seat beside me.* "There's always a story, isn't there? You don't have to talk, just...sit."

"So now you want me here?" She offers a semi-genuine smile before sitting next to him. Some of her normal personality returns but not coldly this time. "Let me get this straight, you AREN'T going to drink that?"

"Well, if you're not gonna be a colossal bitch, then maybe you'd be a decent person to talk to. And no, I'm not gonna drink this." *I toss the bottle down onto the rocks, letting it shatter brilliantly.*

She watches it for a little too long before really looking at him for the first time. She starts to say something but can't find exactly what she wants to say so she looks down at the water, staying silent.

*I stare out at the water, remaining silent for a while as well.* "I know it sounds cheesy as hell, but sometimes it's silence that connects people more than anything."

She smiles and rolls her eyes. "Or it's silence that makes an awkward situation even more awkward."

*I chuckle.* "Alright, be like that if you want. But if you don't like the silence, I'm gonna make you break it." *I look over to you and smirk*

She looks at him challengingly. "Oh really?"

*I smirk once more and simply not, not opening my mouth.*

She glares at him, knowing what he's doing so she decides to play the game her way. Before he can react in any way she kisses him, hard but gently at the same time. She pulls away and smirks right back at him.

*Stunned, I look at you for a second and then burst out laughing.* "Well played." *I look back up at you and smile.* "I see I've met a worthy adversary."