1x1 roleplay with hidden

[Chimericect]

Eeep a roleplay between our Plumerians nwn
Sorry, it's not going to be prettied up bc I'm lazy whoops
Also I can try to start <3 //same start for every roleplay whoops
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Sugar trotted through the city, two bags hanging from her tail that was upright, another bag in her mouth. Her eyes were closed but she seemed to know where she was going. Around her there seemed to be people trying to talk to her, but she simply ignored them.

[my sweet piano]

Perciror snorted, catching sight of what she would call 'the modern bear's or for short, 'Spurius's twin'. "Well, would ye' see that lass!? SUCH a princess." She called out rudely, rolling her eyes and leaning back against a fence.

[Chimericect]

Sugar stopped in her tracks, opened her eyes and looked back, flashing the plumerian a death look. A deeper growling noise erupted from her throat before she continued on.

[my sweet piano]

Perciror let out a big laugh, nearly doubling over. "Oh, dear! You're too pretty of a lass to be insulted, eh?" She called again, taunting the plumerian, hat tilted just above her head and flower crown tucked around her ears sloppily.

[Chimericect]

Sugar tried to let it go. "Ugh, another one of your type" she muttered, not in the mood for it.

[my sweet piano]

"Oh, my type?! What shall I be, the such EVIL villain, who steals all your DEAR PRECIOUS JEWELS, oh!" She cried, smirking as she pretended to faint in a mock princess way.

[Chimericect]

Sugar turned around. "A hater, a bully." She remarked. "Have I done anything to provoke you? No. In fact I didn't even look at you~" she hissed, the bag still hanging in her mouth.

[my sweet piano]

"Perhaps, maybe, it's the stuck-up-petty-proper princesses like you that ruined my childhood!!" She spat, balling up her fists angrily. "With the tiny little show poodle you probably have at home, and your wonderful, proper mansion, and thinking you're better. Huh?!"

[Chimericect]

Sugar bit her tongue to keep her from embarrassing herself. "People like you ruined my childhood but with work and effort I proved them wrong and I'm here now instead of sulking" she spat, her eyes burning with rage. "You don't know me, and I don't know you. You however provoked this, therefore you are below me, you don't see me picking on everyone" she hissed, nothing but rage and hate coursing through her veins.

[my sweet piano]

"What kind of work and effort? Huh? Earning money from your fabulous friends, or making yourself look so pretty in front of a camera?" She asked in a taunting voice, smirking and closing her eyes and reaching down to straighten her bowtie.