College Romance role play(Closed/Not Accepting)

[Spiritstar3]

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Jackson went to go make himself some fired eggs and bacon to go with it, along with toast. The young male began to mkae his coffee, and the smell of delicous smells filled the air of the kitchen. Jackson grabbed a plate and placed the bacon and the eggs onto it and then grabbed the reshly pooped toast.

Once everything was finished, Jackson sat down and scoffed down the yummy breakfast that was simple yet easy for him to make. Taking his coffee mug with him to the balcony and sat down on the chair and clsoed his eyes as he took a sip of the drink and reopned his eyes.

Seeley, edit, EDIT))
Will post soon))

[Seeley]

(Haha oh gosh how embarrassing xD That goes to show you how tired I am xD)

[Spiritstar3]

XP))

Shouna -oh boy, wb...-

[Ploegy]

"I think I'm fine with my little balcony, but there's always room for two out here," Harold hummed as he took a step forward and gently placed his hands on Ashly's hips playfully. A childish smile crossed his face as he looked down at her and he planted a soft kiss against her forehead. He definitely wouldn't mind sitting outside on his balcony with her if they ever found the time to. "But, anyways, I should probably let you get going. I don't want to make you even later than you already are."

[Seeley]

"Yes I should get going, but I don't want to go." she said and turned to fully face him. The young woman just barely had to be on her tippy toes to be able to kiss him. She kissed him lightly on the lips before pulling away slightly.

[Ploegy]

Harold smiled when she stood up on her toes to kiss him and he pulled back slightly. "I'll hopefully see you tonight then," he hummed as he lead her back inside and over to the door so she could leave for her class. Even if he didn't want her to go yet he knew she needed to get to class and he would need to get his things ready before he had to leave for his own class in the first place.

[Seeley]

"Hopefully." she said as she put on her shoes. Opening the door, she stepped outside and glanced over her shoulder to look at Harold once more before making her way back to the car. She knew that she was running a tad bit late, so she picked up the pace. Once she had arrived at her car, the young woman unlocked the car door, slid into the driver's seat and started up the vehicle.


After a few minutes, the car warmed up and Ashly drove off to the dance class. After finally arriving, she dashed into the building only to run into her ex. Ashly sighed softly before trying to move around him. "Move Hank. I've got a class to get to here and I'm already late." she said. Hank chuckled before moving slightly out of her way. "As a matter of fact, I'm also going to the same place you are. I'm the replacement nurse." he said, which sent a chill down Ashly's spine.


She didn't even say anything before nearly bolting ahead and walked into class. Breathing heavy, she dropped her bag and went to go pick a song. Once she selected one, the young woman let the rhythm of the song ease her body and mind. She began to move, moving her hips and also her body in ways that people didn't even know that she could. As she continued, she made a wrong move, which cause her ankle to twist. Crying out in pain when she heard the snap, she had to make sure to have her balance.

The instructor rushed over and helped Ashly stand. "Why don't you go to the nurse and then go home. It'll be alright dont worry." she said to Ashly who nodded and made her way to the nurse's office. Glaring at Hank, she eased herself into the chair and allowed him to wrap her ankle up. "You think you can drive?" he asked her. Ashly only nodded her head before grabbing the crutches and hobbled back to get her stuff. How she managed to pick up the bag without falling, she didn't know how.


Great, almost an hour in and this happens. Lovely.... Well looks like I'm not working today either.... she muttered to herself and made her way to the car. Once she was able to adjust herself, Ashly was able to unlock the car door. Placing the crutches on the passenger seat, she started up the car and slowly drove home. Once she arrived, she left her bag in the car, but made sure to grab her keys and her phone. After many struggles, the young lady managed to get herself up to her building and through the apartment door.


Ashly sat down on the couch and placed a pillow for her ankle. Taking out her phone, she dialed work and explained what had happened and that she was not coming in. After the conversation, she sighed softly before texting Harold. Dance class was a bust. Sprained my ankle, so I'm back at home. and she hit the sent button. Closing her eyes, she decided to take a little nap.

[Ploegy]

As soon as Ashly left his apartment, Harry ran his fingers through his messy hair before turning on his heels and making his way toward his bedroom. He flicked on the light and walked over to his closet to try and decide what he'd wear for the day. He ran his fingers along the many clothes he had hung up before pulling out an over sized tan sweater followed by a pair of black jeans. Getting changed quickly, he grabbed a brown bandanna from the top of his dresser and put in on in attempt to keep his wild hair out of his face for the day.

Once he finished getting ready, he walked out of the bedroom and grabbed his book bag and slid it onto his shoulder before grabbing his phone and keys. "You be a good girl, Niav. I'll be back later, alright," he hummed to the dog before walking out of the apartment to head to class. He locked the door behind him before hurrying outside to his car so that he wouldn't arrive too late to class. He started up the engine and pulled out of the parking lot before heading toward the college campus for his class.

He arrived at the school with a few minutes to spare before class, but as soon as he climbed out of the car, he was confronted by a familiar face. His eyes shifted over to the girl standing before his vehicle and a soft sigh escaped his lips. "Now really isn't the time for you to come and talk to me," he said to her before turning on his heels and beginning to walk toward the building. "Harry, please hear me out. I need to talk to you. You're the only guy who will sit and listen to what I have to say and I miss that. I know you haven't moved on yet-" the girl, Harold's ex, began to say. A soft chuckle escaped the boy's lips and he turned to looked at the shorter brunette standing before him. "There's where you're wrong Libby. I have moved on and I'm happily in a relationship again. We have nothing to talk about anymore. You were the one that said you couldn't handle being with me and it took me awhile to try and find out what was wrong with me, but I found someone who made me realize there isn't a thing wrong with me. So thank you for opening up that door for me. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a class to attend." He turned away from her once more and began walking into the building, leaving the girl completely stunned.

Once he got to class, he took a seat just as the lecture began. He didn't mind having to sit through a lecture, especially since it was a song writing class which kept him very interested no matter what they might be talking about though sometimes he found himself zoning out to begin thinking of his own song lyrics and writing them instead of taking notes. The class was short lived however and just as quickly as it started, it was over. Climbing to his feet, Harry pulled his phone out of his pocket and began to read the few messages he had on it. He noticed the one from Ashly and frowned slightly. I'm sorry to hear that love. I'll stop by after I'm done at the recording studio then, he texted.

The British boy made his way out of class and into the parking lot once again before noticing a note attached to his window. He snagged the piece of paper off the glass as he unlocked the car and climbed in, noticing that it was a note from Libby. Why was she so obsessed with him all the sudden? Tossing his things onto the passengers seat, he scanned over the note noticing that she seemed jealous that he had found someone else, but he simply rolled his eyes and tossed the letter aside. He heaved a sigh before pulling out of the parking lot and heading off to the studio for his final recording before his album would be complete.

It was a short drive to the studio and in no time he was inside. "Ah, you're finally here Harold. It's time to finish up this album so we can send it in to get polished up before its release," his manager said. Harold gave a curt nod as he pulled his recording headset on and was directed into the recording room. As soon as the music began to play in his headset, he began to sing the song that was placed on the stand in front of him in rhythm with the music.

(Oh geez I wrote a lot xD)

[Seeley]

(Ha it is okay!)

Ashly felt her phone buzz and she reached over to grab her phone. she glanced at the text message and responded back, Okay, I will be home. and hit send. She saw that she had gotten another text message from Hank and the young woman only ignored it. How he gt her number, was unsure but she only blocked his number.

Placing her phone back down on the table, Ashly grumbled as she wanted to get up and get a drink. Struggling to get up, she managed to get up and go hobble to the kitchen and poured herself a drink and winced in pain as she tried to put weight on her already bad ankle.

[Spiritstar3]

Seeley can we timeskip again, or should we wait?}}