Shovel
Supernova
- Joined
- Apr 23, 2009
(OOC Notes: This is a realistic roleplay that would show what would happen if Ms. Muffintops and Shovel were to meet in real life. Shovel would drive from his home in Ohio, up to a hotel near Ms. Muffintop's hometown in Michigan. They would agree to meet up at a restaurant to have lunch/dinner, and who knows what would happen from there. This roleplay will be written in first person form by both characters. )
It was such a long road trip for me. I really don't like driving long distances by myself. I get lost very easily. But I had my google maps directions next to me and a determination to meet this girl. She lives in Michigan, which isn't close to me, nor is it too far away from me. I had finally decided that a meetup with this special person was in order. I met "Ms_Muffintops" on Bluemoon; an internet roleplaying forum with many interesting characters who frequent the board. I still remember what drew her to me. An adorable chibi of a brown-haired maid holding a muffin, which was displayed in her signature beneath a roleplay request message. And from then on, we had many roleplay adventures and even some interesting convorsations.
After what seemed like an endless roadtrip I had finally made it to my hotel. I wasted no time in parking my Red 1996 chevrolet cavalier in the parking lot and pulling my luggage out of the trunk. It was a little bit windy today, causing my long blond hair to blow about. I ran my hand through my hair as I went inside the hotel and got my reservation all taken care of. I was wearing something rather casual at the moment, so I thought I would get somewhat unpacked and get changed for the meeting at the restaurant.
As I put on my nice pair of blue denim jeans and black dress shirt, I begin to wonder what this meeting would be like? I had seen the pictures she sent me, but people always look a little different in real life. I pull out my phone and text Katie that I am in my hotel room and about to head to the pub. This would probably give her enough time to get ready. As soon as I was ready, I headed back down to my car and yet again looked at my google maps directions, this time looking at how to get to the pub. When I figure it out, I start my car up and head onto the road, one hand on the steering wheel, the other clenching the directions. I pass streets and look at them closesly, so very afraid of missing a turn and getting horribly lost. But I turn on the correct streets and make my way to the pub. I park my car and head out, walking to the entrance of the pub.
I look around and stare down at my phone, then look around. I feel awkward, nervous, and out of place. What if this was the wrong spot? Or what if she didn't show up? What would I do? I calmed myself a little and continued to look around, trusting that everything would work out as planned.
It was such a long road trip for me. I really don't like driving long distances by myself. I get lost very easily. But I had my google maps directions next to me and a determination to meet this girl. She lives in Michigan, which isn't close to me, nor is it too far away from me. I had finally decided that a meetup with this special person was in order. I met "Ms_Muffintops" on Bluemoon; an internet roleplaying forum with many interesting characters who frequent the board. I still remember what drew her to me. An adorable chibi of a brown-haired maid holding a muffin, which was displayed in her signature beneath a roleplay request message. And from then on, we had many roleplay adventures and even some interesting convorsations.
After what seemed like an endless roadtrip I had finally made it to my hotel. I wasted no time in parking my Red 1996 chevrolet cavalier in the parking lot and pulling my luggage out of the trunk. It was a little bit windy today, causing my long blond hair to blow about. I ran my hand through my hair as I went inside the hotel and got my reservation all taken care of. I was wearing something rather casual at the moment, so I thought I would get somewhat unpacked and get changed for the meeting at the restaurant.
As I put on my nice pair of blue denim jeans and black dress shirt, I begin to wonder what this meeting would be like? I had seen the pictures she sent me, but people always look a little different in real life. I pull out my phone and text Katie that I am in my hotel room and about to head to the pub. This would probably give her enough time to get ready. As soon as I was ready, I headed back down to my car and yet again looked at my google maps directions, this time looking at how to get to the pub. When I figure it out, I start my car up and head onto the road, one hand on the steering wheel, the other clenching the directions. I pass streets and look at them closesly, so very afraid of missing a turn and getting horribly lost. But I turn on the correct streets and make my way to the pub. I park my car and head out, walking to the entrance of the pub.
I look around and stare down at my phone, then look around. I feel awkward, nervous, and out of place. What if this was the wrong spot? Or what if she didn't show up? What would I do? I calmed myself a little and continued to look around, trusting that everything would work out as planned.