Announcements: Universe of the Month! » Finding Universes to Join (and making yours more visible!) » Guide To Universes On RPG » Starter Locations & Prompts for Newbies » RPG Chat β€” the official app » USERNAME CHANGES » Suggestions & Requests: THE MASTER THREAD »

Latest Discussions: Presuppositionalism » Aphantasia » Skill Trees - Good, Bad & Ugly » In-Game Gods & Gameplay Impact » Cunningham's Law » The Tribalism of Religion » Lost Library » Game Theory » The Hidden Void » Removing CS From an Indy Universe : Solution » On the Matter of New Players and Orphaned Plays » STOP BLAMING US FOR RPG BEING SLOW! » Polytheism » The Game of Life » Just War » Science and Philosophy » The Bible as Literature » Humans in the MV. Questions and thoughts. » Surviving the post-holiday apocalypse. » SL: 1097 Bestiary of Monsters »

Players Wanted: Looking for roleplayers » A Fairytale World in Need of Heroes & Villains! » Are You a Crime Addict? » Wuxia RP » Looking for roleplayers » New Realistic Roleplay - Small World Life Ω©( Β΄ο½₯шο½₯)و » Mentors Wanted » MV Recruiting Drive: sci-fi players wanted! » Veilbrand: The Revolution » Gonna do this anyway. » Looking for Kamen Rider Players » Elysium » Looking for roleplayers for a dystopian past! » Revamping Fantasy Adventure RPG, need new players » Here, At the End of the World (supernatural mystery drama) » Seeking Role Players for a TOG Based RP » so I made a Stranger Things RP idk why not come join » LFP - New Roleplay » Gifted/Mutant individuals escaping the gov » Spaceship Zero! A retro horror sci fi RP with rayguns :D »

Welcome To Greenview Apartments

Welcome To Greenview Apartments

0 INK

This roleplay follows the diverse lives of the tenants living at the Evergreen Heights complex.

2,448 readers have visited Welcome To Greenview Apartments since Dumisa created it.

Copyright: The creator of this roleplay has attributed some or all of its content to the following sources:

mori's very own original roleplay: https://www.roleplaygateway.com/roleplay/greenview-apartment-complex

Introduction

Disclaimer: Most of us were pretty bummed when this roleplay never started so we've decided to reboot it though giving all credit rights to Mori. We have no rights to the story as everything belongs solely to her and no one else within.

Image
Image


Image
Located in the heart of Los Angeles is an apartment complex by the name of Greenview. It is owned by the prestigious and a little crazy, Madame Blanc. Because of Madame's eccentric ways, there are only a few select rules in Greenview aside from the usual "don't murder someone or break a vase" ones. One of these such rules is that each and every resident of Greenview is required to have a roommate. She doesn't care who it is or where they came from as long as you have one and they follow the second odd rule: they're between the ages of nineteen and twenty-nine.

Greenview provides a game room as well as a bar located in the basement of the complex. Compared to the rest of the building, the lobby is very bland. Greenview has an indoor pool and gym that are free to all Greenview residents.

Now, technically, Greenview has four floors with nine rooms on each floor. Each room is unique and admirable with plenty of space. However, we will be focusing on Floor Two.


Image
Name |Age {19-29} |Gender |Sexuality | Occupation | FC | Status


Image
Image
Name | Age | Female | Sexuality | Occupation | Arden Cho | Open

Image
Name | Age | Female | Sexuality | Occupation | Emma Stone | Open

Image

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality | Occupation | Sean O'Pry | Open

Image
Name | Age | Female | Sexuality| Occupation | Vanessa Hudgens | Open

Image

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality | Occupation | Harry Shum Jr. | Open

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality | Occupation | Steven Yuen | Open

Image

Image
Name | Age | Female | Sexuality | Occupation | Carly Rae Jepsen | Open

Image
Name | Age | Female | Sexuality | Occupation | Allison Scagliotti | Open

Image

Image
Name | 23 | Male | Homosexual | Model & Actor | Colton Haynes | Taken

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality | Occupation | Sebastian Stan | Open

Image

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality | Occupation | Omar Borkan Al Gala | Open

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality | Occupation | Kit Harrington | Open

Image

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality| Occupation | Dudley O'shaughnessy | Open

Image
Name | Age | Female | Sexuality | Open | Jenn Im | Open

Image

Image
Name |Age |Gender |Sexuality | Occupation | Alexis Bledel | Open

Image
Name |Age |Gender |Sexuality | Occupation | Kaya Scodelario | Open

Image

Image
Name | Age | Male | Sexuality | Occupation | James Franco | Open

Image
Name |Age |Gender |Sexuality | Occupation | Antonia Thomas | Open

Toggle Rules

Just a few notes, please make sure that your character has flaws! I will not accept them if they do not. This is a character driven roleplay so creating relations with one another is very valuable for this type of roleplay. Also, this is a very open roleplay so I am open to hearing everyone's ideas and suggestions just make sure you PM me before going about it within the OOC. I left all the roles open but some may come back to claim their roles and then I will change the status to taken and fill out the required areas. But if you're up for joining this, please reserve within the OOC and do not PM me. To reserve please include your character's hex color, along with their face claim and what you want their occupation to be. There is no character sheet, yes but make sure you have all the basics like name, age, likes, dislikes, personality, history, room number and roommate along with whatever else you want to add. Along with making it creative and lengthy in the areas that it counts though quality over quantity.

The Story So Far... Write a Post » as written by 10 authors

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson Character Portrait: Westley Faulkner Character Portrait: Park Bai
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Dumisa


Image
Time: 6:45 PM
Location: Evergreen Heights


───────────────────────────────
͏Evergreen Heights
The Loft Club

───────────────────────────────

Image

───────────────────────────────

Ashton Montgomery
hex: #26afff

───────────────────────────────
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
▐
Since his time in the City of Angels, Los Angeles, he had been working local modeling gigs along with some acting gigs, too. There was a little time for some fun in his life but now that it was the weekend, Ashton knew that he needed to add a little fun to his life. Being a somewhat popular name around Los Angeles meant something to some people and it did to Ashton. He couldn't go down the street without someone recognizing him from a billboard that was posted up around the area or just his face and aura alone would attract guys and girls. Ashton was planning on throwing one of the biggest parties for the tenants of Evergreen Heights and whoever else decided to show their faces at The Loft Club tonight.

After a day on the phone and spending his day at the club, making sure everything was ready for the party, he went back to his apartment to get ready. The previous week, Ashton had placed invitations in everyone's mailbox that lived within the confides of the area so they had plenty of time to set their schedule and prepare themselves - Like buy another extravagant outfit or whatever. He showered, lathing his body with his new Axe body wash, Kilo then stepped out of the shower and paraded around the apartment for a bit in a towel before deciding on an outfit.

Since he was going to be sort of shirtless tonight, since the party was a black light party, he just decided to wear a pair of his Cargo shorts, Khaki in color and a pair of Polo Sperry's, which were light brown. Adorning his upper body was nothing more than a t-shirt that read M O D E L in big, bold lettering then reviewed himself over in the mirror before going back to the bathroom to brush his teeth and apply a small dose of cologne to his wrists and neck.

Another long look over in the mirror, Ashton was ready and he walked into Westley's room, without knocking. "Hey, I'm heading out to the party. Need a ride?" He'd ask him while pulling out his phone and sending out a few texts to people that he was close to.

To: Lil
Hey, girl. Hope 2 c u @ da party 2nite. :)


To: Gennie
R u having a fashion emergency and need assistance? LOL. C u @ da party, yeah?


To: Park
Hey. Leaving 4 da party in a few. Need a ride?


After sending out the messages and hearing Westley's reply, Ashton went out to the parking lot and waited inside of his 2016 Xterra, which was navy blue in color. He'd wait there in case someone indeed needed a ride and turned on the radio while he waited.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Miles Richardson Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Collins
Image
Image
Time- 6:50 || Song- β™« || Outfit- β™₯ || Feeling- Upset
Image
Lindsey was in the shower when her phone went off. She popped her head out from behind the shower curtain then quickly darted back into the folds of the warm steam. It was so cold outside of the confines of the little tub, Lindsey took a few deep breaths and ten threw back the curtain and then dashed, carefully because she was all wet, but dashed none the less, to her phone that was sitting on the other end of the counter.
She almost had it in hand when she bumped it with her palm and the unthinkable happened. It slid the rest of the way across the counter top and Lindsey watched in horror as it tipped off the side and plummeted into the toilet.
She stood there, not even noticing the cold biting at her skin anymore, and just stared at the cell phone as it flickered, submerged in the water. I was like everything was in slow motion.
After a moment she let out a long heavy sigh and then groaned and walked solemnly back to shower to finish washing the bubbles out of her hair.
she finished her shower and got dried off quickly then went about getting dressed.
She did her signature simple make up quickly and threw her orangey red locks up and a messy yet cute french twist bun thing. As she left her apartment she wondered if Miles was home and shrugging decided to check. She hadn't really seen him at all that day anyway, a flirty glance across the hall at school didn't count. Smiling as she climbed a few flights of stairs, she skipped the last step and then walked down the hall to his apartment and knocked on the doug in their secret code. She heard foot steps but couldn't tell if it was Miles or Kyle so she just looked at the peephole and smiled widely.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Westley Faulkner Character Portrait: Athena Edison Character Portrait: Anthony Vasquez
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK



Image


Image



Location: Evergreen Heights || Time: 6:50pm || Outfit: β™₯


It has been a while since Genesis has been invited to a party. She has been to many individual dates where there happened to be a party. Her focus was on one person so the party did not matter. But not she had a real party to attend. Where she would be intermingling. This was rather exciting. And she did not even need a new outfit. She had plenty of outfits from when she was acting as an escort. This time she can use her actual name. Miss Carter was standing in front of her full length mirror with just her undergarments on. She was trying to get her hair and make up done. If she had the dress on first then she would ruin it. She took a few steps back to make sure that each curl was perfectly curled. There was a buzzing. She reached for her phone and read the message from Ashton. He was the person who invited her to the party.Taking a break from curl patrol, she replied.

To: Ashton
Got the outfit right on the first try. And see you soon.


Which she had her phone in her hand she decided to send out a couple more messages.

To: Ant
I hope to see you at this party and later in my bed


To : West
West darling. You better be ready to dance with me.


That was all the text messages she had time for. She still had to get the dress on and then double check to make sure that she was not a complete mess. Placing the phone back down, she took a step back up to the mirror and fixed up the curls in her hair. Once they were perfected, she unplugged the curling iron and finally went to put the dress on. She was very careful to make sure not to get any makeup stains on it. Genesis adjust the edge of the dress when it was completely on. Back in front of the mirror. It looked great. Next were the shoes. She clasped the buckle and stood up straight. She was about three inches taller than normal. Slowly the outfit was coming together. Genesis started running around the room looking for accessories. She settled for stud earrings and a while clutch. One last look in the mirror. "Perfect"

She left her room, with phone in hand. She checked her social media and kind of just stood in the common area. "Athena! Are you ready?" Genesis and Athena were roommates and good friends. They had no problems with one another and often hang out. They were not extremely close, but they were definitely friends. "And do you DD?" she added, before finally moving to sit on the couch. Genesis needed a designated driver herself. She planned on drinking. But at the same time she did not expect to go back home with Athena. An idea came to her head and she sent Ant another message.

To: Ant
Would you like to be my DD?"


The message was sent and she was back to scrolling through her phone. Her and Athena needed to leave soon if they wanted to be on time. The earlier they got there the more wine she had access too. Just the thought of wine was making her wan to rush Athena. But she was keeping herself together and being patient. Genesis took a selfie and decided to focus her time on what filter should be used on it for instagram.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Alicia Lee Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim Character Portrait: Anthony Vasquez
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Image
Location: Evergreen Heights || Time: 6:55pm || Outfit:


Image Anthony wasn’t exactly having the most fantastic day. Getting a ticket on the way back to the apartments was just the cherry on top of the wonderful cake. He had of course tried to work his way out of it with different excuses.”I’m sorry officer, I need to get home, but In my defense, that Stop sign is missing the T. It’s a bit misleading if you ask me” The officer of course hadn’t asked, but Tony thought there was no shame in trying. After being handed the dreaded piece of paper he continued on, finally making it home. A shower was first on his list. I t had been a long day of dance classes at school followed by more classes at the studio. Cleaning up was long overdue. There were also some important matters, such as tonight’s party. Tony didn’t know Ashton all that well. They didn’t really run in the same circles, but he knew him enough to be invited. He also knew several of the people attending, which could only make more a fantastic night. Just as he stepped out of the shower, his phone which was resting on his bed began to buzz. Genesis? The freshly showered man smirked down at his phone after reading both messages.

To: Geni
I gladly accept your first offer, but I don’t know much about being a DD...you might be screwed in that department


Anthony was never the type to abstain himself when there was alcohol around. Unfortunately neither were his friends, but on the off chance that someone was suddenly opting out to drinking, he decided to text a few more texts. Typing out one message, because sending the same message to two different people was a waste of time, he sent the group text.

To: Tommy boy, Mr. Kyle
Any chance either of you suddenly hate alcohol?


The send button was pressed and Anthony returned to his grooming. Not that there was all that much left to do, in fact, all he had left was to get dressed. ANd then possible get something to eat. The male threw on an outfit, possibly the first thing he found in his closet. He was never exactly that strict about fashion. He did like to dress up, but this wasn’t a coat and tie kind of part in the least. A simple t-shirt, jeans and sneakers would do. One of the perks of being male was not having to worry about hair or make up. Once the clothes were on, he was practically set. He looked around the room, wondering what Ali was up to. Perhaps getting ready for the event. These kinds of parties didn’t seem like her type of scene, but people could always surprise you. Deciding to get a bite before leaving, Tony headed to their small kitchen, immediately rummaging through the refrigerator for anything edible.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens Character Portrait: Mai Lynn Character Portrait: Anthony Vasquez
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Image


Thomas stood in front of his mirror, putting the finishing touches to his outfit. He honestly could not remember the last time he was in such a good mood. Who knew that a quiet night visiting a book store could turn into a long night of passion, video games, Batman, and intense make out sessions? When he fell asleep, the sun had just begun to sneak its way past the horizon. Of course, he wasn't the only one to fall asleep.

It came with some surprise earlier that the warm, soft pillow he had been cuddling with had been Mai and the night before hadn't been some intense sugar and alcohol fueled hallucination. This presented quite a problem. While they hadn't gone beyond second or third base (those baseball metaphors confused him more than he'd like to admit), he did not think either Marisol or Lindsey would believe that they weren't spending all morning reenacting scenes from the Discovery Channel. He was glad he had his own bathroom. He did not fancy the thought of Marisol catching him heading to the bathroom smelling of sweat, perfume, and bourbon.

He peaked out his door and didn't see Marisol anywhere. He smiled slightly.

"The coast is clear," he called out in his room. If they could pretend they were out all day together, then neither of them would have to endure their roommates teasing them about falling into bed together the same night they met.

"I would love it if you accompanied me to Ashton's party. It'd be easier to pretend we were out all day then. And I'd love to see you dance," he teased. At this moment, Anthony chose to text him and he grinned.

To Anthony
Alcohol only leads to good things. I made a hundred grand once investing on good hangover pizza I ordered at the time.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Peter Hahn Character Portrait: Park Bai
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Chandz
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘


Image


P A R KXXB A I

attire: XXXX location: Evergreen Heights


Image

β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
β•‘
6:15 PM

It’d be a lie for Park to say that any one day was busier than the last because to him all of his days were busier than the last and it seems to be never ending. But now that the weekend was vastly approaching, Park could finally take a breather from the stresses of life and take a moment to relax and bask in the glory of the weekend. He knew that there was a party planned for some time this weekend but it had escaped Park’s mind that the party was quickly approaching. At this time, Park was talking through his front door, still dressed for work in his dance attire. His muscles were sore from having started new choreography earlier that week and having practiced it all week. It wasn’t easy running a dance studio, especially when he has to manage most of it on his own. Park had been blessed with the art of saving money and was able to start his own dance company. It was still in the opening and new coming stages but it was quickly picking up and lots of people were joining. Park was even able to find some bigger names that were serious about joining him in his company path. But opening up his own dance company meant more than just dancing, it was filled with paperwork, payroll, setting up the store itself and, of course, getting clientele. Luckily for him, Park has good friends in high places with big names.

Walking through his front door, Park peeled off his shoes at the front door, kicking them back. He groaned as he tossed his backpack over his shoulder and onto his couch. He didn’t know if his roommate was home, but ignoring the thought of looking for him. Instead, Park walked directly to the bathroom, where he peeled off the rest of his clothes while starting a hot shower. Park connected his phone to his speakers, let the bathroom fill with warm steam, and stepped into the shower. Park let the hot water pelt his body as he lathered and rinsed. While he was in the shower, his music stopped to alert him of a text arriving. Park finished his shower, wrapped himself in a towel and walked to his room. In his hand, his phone read the time being 6:45 and he had received a text from Ashton. He opened the text and read it. β€œShit!” Park rushed to get dressed. He knew the party was to be a black light party; he didn’t want to stick out like a sore thumb, so Park decided on all black with a modest sliver of white in the form of a thin tie. He quickly texted Ashton back to let him know that he would in fact need a ride. He slipped on his shoes, put on deodorant and lightly sprayed cologne on his neck and chest. As he ran out the door, Park called out to his roommate. β€œPete! I’m heading out. I’ll see you later!” Park ran down to the parking lot where he found Ashton waiting. He smiled as he walked quickly towards the car. Once he approached, he let himself in the passenger seat. β€œHey you,” Park warmly smiled at Ashton.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens Character Portrait: Marisol Santa Cruz Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Image



________________________________________
________________________________________

Image
Location: Evergreen Heights
Outfit:☯
6:55
Image

________________________________________
________________________________________

Mai was sitting on Thomas's bed leaning back on her elbows, as she watch him fix his collar in the mirror. She couldn't help but smile as she slowly recounted the events of last night.

She honestly couldn't remember the last time she had ever stayed the night at a man's house she had just met. Oh right never. She still couldn't deny, that it was the most possible fun she had in some time, and she had become quite intrigued, with the businessman from 202. He practically had her, hook, line, and sinker, the moment he had stepped into her shop. What ensued next was a lot of arguing over video games, a bottle of bourbon, and well, a lot of kissing. They had both ended up watching batman in his room and falling asleep, which she found quite amusing. She wasn't going to complain though, who wouldn't want to wake up in the arms of Thomas Clemens?

She let out a small sigh of relief as there was no sign of Marisol, at the moment. She would've been mortified if the girl had found out, she wouldn't have heard the end of it. "That's a relief", She fell back onto his bed with a small sigh. She closed her eyes, she was still going through a 'hangover' from the movie marathon, and crawling back into bed, with or without Thomas sounded live a lovely idea.

A small groan of frustration escaped her at the word 'party', and she smashed a pillow on her face in distress."Mmppf. Social events, my favorite", Her voice was slightly muffled. She had never been an advocate for parties. To many crowded, sweaty bodies in one area, freaked her out, and not to mention she was never labeled an amazing dancer. "Trust me, you do not want to see me dance, its like a giraffe on ice skates" She couldn't help but laugh slightly at the image of it. "I've considered numerous times going to Park for help, but I don't even think he could fix the mess that is, me dancing".

While the thought of going to a black light party with Thomas sounded fun, she was still unsure about attending. She still didn't know if Lindsey was going and she felt more comfortable if she had a friend there as backup. Deciding to ask, she sat up and grabbed her phone off of the dresser and sent her roommate a quick text.


To Lins:
Are you going to Ashton's party? Thomas is trying to drag me there, and I need a wing girl :). Pretty please, you can bring Miles!

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens Character Portrait: Mai Lynn
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Image

6:55 PM

Thomas paused a moment, as though in deep thought. He grinned and waited until she was finished texting before sitting in bed with her and wrapping an arm around her. He had been doing that a lot lately, he noticed. She was just too cute sometimes. He turned to her and laughed.

"I think I'd still like to see that. I wouldn't let you slip or at least I'd fall over with you if pull me down to the ground," he told her, "I'm not much of a dancer myself, but I won't turn down the opportunity to have you on my arm."

Truthfully, he did not know how to dance. Over the course of his life, he just imitated the people around him whenever he found himself at a party. He appreciated formal functions more in that aspect. There were only so many ways you could mess up a slow dance. As he gazed at her, he smirked slightly.

"I hear grace is half of dancing and you were very graceful last night," he teased.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Miles Richardson Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

Image

Miles has been out of the shower for barely more than a few seconds, just long enough to shake his hair and wrap a towel around his hips, when someone knocks at the door. The rushing of the shower before he turns it off makes him unable to discern the knocks, and thus he doesn't hear Lindsey's distinct pattern. "Kyle, Can you get that?" he shouts, partially preoccupied with searching through his medicine cabinet for his contact solution. He doesn't hear a response from Kyle, and mutters something under his breath. "Fuck it, glasses it is,"
he grabs his glasses, which he prefers to only wear in the house because he purchased them in college and flinches at the fact that he had thought the oversized frames, very hipster-esque, would make him look cool at the time. Now he just worries they look like they belong to Napoleon Dynamite- not that he doesn't love that movie. But Dynamite isn't a character he would prefer to associate himself with in terms of general charm- or dance moves, for that matter.

"Kyle? Who was at the door?" It takes Miles about three seconds to realize Kyle probably hadn't answered the door, and in fact may not have even heard him. Meaning that their mystery knocker has been waiting for longer than is courteous to allow. "Shit," eloquent as always, he pushes on his glasses and run/walks to the door. He opens it just a crack, conscious of his still not-decently dressed body.

"Sorry bout that, I was in the-" Upon realizing who it is, Miles grins and opens the door to let her in. "Gee, does the PTSA know you wear black skinny jeans on your off days? All the worse- what would Mrs. Verbanic say?" he refers to the very conservative head of the English department at the school where they both teach. She is known by the teachers and students alike for being very judgmental when it comes to dress and the like. He gives Lindsey a quick kiss in greeting."Give me a second to get dressed. Come on in," he closes the door behind him and heads off to his room, carelessly leaving drips of water behind him because he had neglected, in his rush, to properly dry off. He tugs on underwear before Lindsey has entered the room, and is already digging through is painfully disorganized closet for a pair of jeans.

"Hey, what do you think the next show should be? I'm really town- Man Who Came to Dinner? The Front Page? Maybe Auntie Mame?" Miles prefers to use older shows because they are more likely to have large casts- and he hates to have to cut people, so the larger the cast, the more people he can give the chance to participate in the show. He's gotten a pair of jeans on by now.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Westley Faulkner
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Ivisbo
Image

West didn't arrived home till well into the morning, his body wired with drugs and alcohol and not ready for sleep. Ashton was still dead to the world, so he had no entertainment there. He'd taken a cold shower to cool his body down and force into into a coma like sleep till well into the afternoon, when his dead brain awoke to a dirty hangover and the usual dull itch for more. He'd managed to snag two nights off in a row, a pleasure that came few and far between, so he had a few nights of binging on on his favorite addictions- rum, coke, and sex. He woke up to the sounds of Ashton moving around the apartment- though he was never loud, to Westley's recovering drug addled mind it sounded like Ash was throwing a mini rave out there. His body was sluggish and heavy when he finally removed himself from his sweaty comforter- he was naked, which wasn't a surprise as he usually removed every single article of clothing when he came home high. It usually lead to hilarious moments with his room mate- West could practically smell the gay wafting off him even if Ashton refused to believe it himself. He never pushed it much, unless he was drunk or high, because he knew the up-and-coming model wasn't ready for anything heavy yet.

Wesley's hand moved to his wallet without even thinking, opening up the billfold to find two small packets of white powder safely tucked inside. Thankfully he had been sober enough last night to refill his stash- he didn't feel the itch at the moment, but he would give himself an hour before his body started retaliating and needed a fix. His room was dark and musky, a small cavern of his own creating. He kept the curtains pulled tight at all times, smoked with the windows closed, and generally hated cleaning up after himself. Thankfully Ash didn't seem to give a shit what he did in here as long as it didn't spread into the shared living space.

West had just stood up to search out his boxers when Ashton popped into his room without knocking, looking delicious in his simple outfit of shorts and a t-shirt. He didn't bother covering himself- it wasn't anything Ashton hadn't walked in on before, and he loved making the other man uncomfortable. He turned to face him, an eyebrow popping up in question of the intrusion.

"Hey, I'm heading out to the party. Need a ride?" Westley raised his brow as Ashton looked down at his phone- obviously he wasn't going to play along with his teasing today. He sighed, grabbing a pair of discarded boxers and pulled them on.

"Sweet, thanks for letting me know as you're walking out the door. Give me like, two minutes to get ready?"

Ashton left his doorway, mumbling something about meeting him at the car, and Westley dug out his phone from last nights balled up jeans.

From : Gen<3
West darling. You better be ready to dance with me.


A grin stretched across his stumble covered face as he sent a quick reply back. He loved that girl, and even though he wasn't exactly his type- missing an appendage that he found he needed to get it up these days- he couldn't deny Genesis was hot shit. But she was definitely more like his sister then anything else- his sister that happened to like grinding on him when she couldn't find a straight guy for the night.

To: Gen<3
Hell yeah, love. Wear something slutty for me ;)


He tossed his phone on the disheveled bed and quickly sorted through his overflowing closet- despite being a mess, Westley knew exactly where everything he wanted was. He bought clothes by the truck load- usually right after getting a paycheck (if he had anything left after blowing it all on blow). Removing a thin cotton white shirt, a pair of dark washed levi's, and his usual black leather jacket, Westley dressed in record time. He grabbed his phone and wallet and exited the flat in less then five minutes, slipping into Ashton's beautiful dark blue SUV before he could make a fuss about Westley taking too long.

"Ready when you are, Ash. I'm expecting a little attention from you on the dance floor for making me get ready so fast, kapeesh? And fuck man, that shirt. Should I get a matching one that reads BARTENDER? Could be cute" He grinned and winked at his driver, an amused glint in his eyes.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Miles Richardson Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson Character Portrait: Lucas O'Brien
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

#, as written by Collins
Image
Image
Song- β™« || Outfit- β™₯ || Feeling- Happy
Image
Lindsey Smiled when Miles realized it was her at the door and not one of the other tenants or their beautifully excentric land lady. She stepped into his apartment but not before almost devouring him with her eyes.
God he really was a gorgeous man.
She smiled as she thought about the ways they could get in trouble if only the had the time.
She slowly walked behind him, being careful not to step in the little puddles he left in his wake.
"Oh but if she only knew of the extracurricular activities the two of us get up to." She said softly as she sat down on his bed and watched as Miles looked for a pair of jeans.
She thought for a moment about the question he had asked her about which show he should undertake next.
"I would have to say my first choice is Auntie Mame!" She rested her chin in her palm and watched as he found what he was looking for, biting her lip as he looked back at her.
"So I'm guessing you should drive but My baby really needs to be taken out."
She pulled out her keys and dangled them from one finger and grinned.
"Wanna drive the Hipstermobile?"
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Image
Image
Song- β™« || Outfit- ☠ || Feeling- Content
Image
Lu Sat in his car at a stop light, he was on his way to the club. Of corse he would be there early, he was always early to places.
But he couldn't for the life of him understand why he was going to this ridiculous function, was it because he was being nice to a neighbor?
No.
Maybe it was just because his roommate asked him nicely.
He sighed as the light changed and he applied a little pressure to the gas and drove in silence to the club.
When he pulled up in front of it he found a parking space very quickly and sat in his car for a while smoking cigarette after cigarette. He refused to be the first one inside, and wouldn't be caught dead waiting at the door.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Alicia Lee Character Portrait: Anthony Vasquez
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
Image


ALICIA LEE
location; room 207Xmood; merryXattire; x

Image
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
{WARNING; GoT SPOILERS AHEAD}

He lay in the snow, eyes wide, lips parted. Scarlet leaked from him, pooling about his dark frame and staining the ivory.

Alicia stared at him, her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to comprehend the turn of events. No... he- he can't be... they would never... She swallowed, lip trembling, stubbornly refusing to accept what lay, bare and true, before her.

They'd fucking killed off Jon Snow.

The laptop screen darkened as the episode's ending credits appeared, and Alicia still shook from the shock. Then the realization finally sunk in, and a quiet, warbled scream escaped from her lips. Her horror washed over her, cold and shudder-inducing, coupled with a single, pointed cognizance:

I need to get out of the house more.

With a heaving sigh, she gathered her wits, slapping down her laptop screen and rolling out from beneath the cream-colored duvet. She removed her headphones just in time to hear the fridge door open, and with a smile, noted her roommate's return.

Leaving her room, she walked lazily towards his back, peering over his shoulder into the refrigerator before slipping beneath his extended arm, grabbing the last remaining peach with a cheeky smile.

"Dibs."

She noticed his fresh outfit, and the dampness of his hair, with a bemused frown. "You going somewhe-" A memory clicked, and Alicia's eyes widened from the recollection. Then she was frowning again, only this time, her brows her furrowed from frustration. "Shoot, I totally forgot."

She glanced over her own less-than-formal attire and looked at him with a sheepish smile, "People wear fatpants to clubs, right?"

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Alicia Lee Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim Character Portrait: Anthony Vasquez
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK




Image


Image
location: Evergreen Heights || Mood: Hungry



Image




After long minutes of searching, Anthony almost gave up. The fridge was bare, and it was clear that they needed to restock. Thankfully, and sometimes a bit inconveniently, Ali and he had similar tastes when it came to food so whatever one bought, the other usually liked. Occasionally they'd fight over the last cookie, and somehow she always ended up winning. There was a single pear sitting towards the back of the apparatus which Tony decided would be his snack, but a small hand came out of nowhere and pulled it from right in front of him. The man stared, dumbfounded, at the empty space where the pear used to be before turning around to face the snatcher. "Dibs." Deciding not to battle her for it this time, Tony shut the refrigerator door and folded his arms.

"You are so cruel sometimes" he joked with a half smile, but she was already preoccupied with the fact that she had forgotten about Ashton's party. Tony just watched in amusement as gathered up her thoughts. "People wear fatpants to clubs, right?". A chuckle escaped him as he looked her over. Why girls think they need to dress up and wear make up to look pretty was beyond him. "Ayy Ali, don't you know you look good in anything" he said, taking her hand and giving her a quick spin. Taking advantage of the moment, he grabbed the pear from her hand and gave it a quick bite before hand it back with a mischievous smile. She could eat the rest. He always stayed perfectly healthy.

"You're going to need a ride, i'm guessing" he called over his shoulder as he walked towards his phone. Still no word from Kyle or Gen, but it was clear that Tom was not willing to give up the alcohol for the night. Tony smiled down at his phone for a minute before typing out his reply.

To: Tommy Boy
Ah you're no help. See you in an hour...or two

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Genesis Carter Character Portrait: Westley Faulkner Character Portrait: Athena Edison Character Portrait: Anthony Vasquez
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK



Image


Image



Location: Evergreen Heights || Time: 7:10pm || Outfit: β™₯


Genesis scrolled through her social media, waiting for Athena. She had been dishing out likes and comments that she did not even realize the time. Her phone had buzzed twice, but she ignored them for now. She was in the middle of a buzzfeed quiz. "Aw..that puppy is so much cuter than the other one.." she mumbled allowed as she went through. Finally getting to the results. "I am not boring in bed!" she countered. With five random questions, Buzzfeed had determined that she was boring in her sex life. A pout came to the brunette's lips and she closed out the app. Genesis thought about how she was not boring. Anthony would claim otherwise. A smirk came to her face at the idea of spending the evening with him after the party.

Miss Carter finally checked her messages. First from Tony. He was not going to be her designated driver. That was going to be difficult. She definitely was not going to give up alcohol just to be safe on the road. She sent a reply.

To: Ant
Damn. That's okay. I look forward to modeling my lingerie ;)


She had made sure that she wore her most expensive pair of bra and panties for him. He would greatly appreciate it. Or he would just ignore it and get to the point. Genesis bit her bottom lip at the thought and crossed her legs, right over left. Then she read the next message from Westley. Wear something slutty? The brunette looked down at her self. The dress came mid-thigh to show her smooth legs. Her boobs were pushed out and yet the cleavage was modestly covered. The waist showed off the curves of her hips, without showing her butt. Genesis was classy, yet slutty. Her favorite kind.

To: West
Of course. If we get drunk enough will you put your hands on me?


Genesis sent the message and then sent the message. Athena was not responding and she needed to leave. A sigh escaped her. Now she would have to drive her own car. That was not going to be fun. She might have to leave it at the club. But she loved her baby. It was graciously paid for by all the men she has escorted. It does not have one scratch. There was no way she would be driving it with one ounce of alcohol in her system.

The brunette stood up and adjusted the hem of her dress. "I'm leaving! Text me when you get to the party." She called out to her silent roommate. She stuffed her phone in her purse and then grabbed her car keys. She headed out of the apartment and walked straight to her car.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Alicia Lee Character Portrait: Anthony Vasquez
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »

0.00 INK

β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
Image


ALICIA LEE
location; room 207Xmood; merryXattire; x

Image
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
β”‚
"Ayy Ali, don't you know you look good in anything?"

Alicia caught his hand in her's, twirling around as a smirk of faux-vanity blossomed on her lips.

"You make a valid point. But perhaps I should put on some legwarmers, just to be sa-"

Her words were cut off and her smirk replaced by a scowl as Tony took the opportunity to steal her pear, taking a bite of it before handing it back to her. Despite her attempts to hold her frown in place, she quickly cracked beneath the pressure of his mischievous grin.

"You're going to need a ride, I'm guessing?"

Alicia sighed, expression one of concede. "As superior as my moped is to all other vehicles of land, sea, and sky... I'm not so sure it'll survive a night in club central, Los Angeles."

She smiled winningly, "So if you're offering..."

Without waiting for his reply, she spun around, gesturing 'one minute' with her finger as she disappeared into her room.

As comfortable as her fatpants were, she didn't really feel that they'd suit the club scene. Grabbing her hairbrush, she ran it through her hair as she peered into her wardrobe. She plucked hangers from the pole, leaning the attires draped across them on herself, and examining her reflection in the mirror.

"Nah." "Nope." "Too motown." "Too Miley Cyrus."

She chucked the coat hangers, outfit and all, onto her bed as she considered each attire, finally settling on a dress.

After shimmying into the dress, Alicia brought her chocolate locks up into a ponytail, and replaced the starfish-shaped earrings with gold hoops. Leaning over the mirror, she dragged her eyeliner smoothly across her lids, and brushed her lashes with mascara. Stepping back to judge her work, she smiled, satisfied.

It hadn't exactly been a minute- more like fifteen, and so as she rejoined Tony, she smiled apologetically, "Sorry for the wait-"

She struck a pose, gazing thoughtfully into the distance, before adding in a sultry voice, "But perfection takes time."

View All »Arcs

Arcs are bundles of posts that you can organize on your own. They're useful for telling a story that might span long periods of time or space.

There are no arcs in this roleplay.

View All » Create New » Quests

There are no quests in this roleplay.

Add Group » View All » 0 Factions to align with

Here's the current leaderboard.

There are no groups in this roleplay!

Events

Soon™.

Game Master Controls

Welcome home, Promethean. Here, you can manage your universe.

Arcs

Arcs are bundles of posts from any location, allowing you to easily capture sub-plots which might be spread out across multiple locations.

Add Quest » Quests

You can create Quests with various rewards, encouraging your players to engage with specific plot lines.

Add Setting » 1 Settings for your players to play in

Settings are the backdrop for the characters in your universe, giving meaning and context to their existence. By creating a number of well-written locations, you can organize your universe into areas and regions.

Navigation

While not required, locations can be organized onto a map. More information soon!

Add Group » 0 Factions to align with

There are no groups in this roleplay!

Collectibles

By creating Collectibles, you can reward your players with unique items that accentuate their character sheets.


Once an Item has been created, it can be spawned in the IC using /spawn Item Name (case-sensitive, as usual) — this can be followed with /take Item Name to retrieve the item into the current character's inventory.

Mobs

Give your Universe life by adding a Mob, which are auto-replenishing NPCs your players can interact with. Useful for some quick hack-and-slash fun!

Mobs can be automated spawns, like rats and bats, or full-on NPCs complete with conversation menus. Use them to enhance your player experience!

Current Mobs

No mobs have been created yet.

Spawns

Locations where Mobs and Items might appear.

Events

You can schedule events for your players to create notifications and schedule times for everyone to plan around.

Permissions

Add and remove other people from your Universe.

The Forge

Use your INK to craft new artifacts in Welcome To Greenview Apartments. Once created, Items cannot be changed, but they can be bought and sold in the marketplace.

Notable Items

No items have been created yet!

The Market

Buy, sell, and even craft your own items in this universe.

Market Data

Market conditions are unknown. Use caution when trading.

Quick Buy (Items Most Recently Listed for Sale)

Open Stores

View All » Add Character » 21 Characters to follow in this universe

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery
Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens
Character Portrait: Miles Richardson
Character Portrait: Marisol Santa Cruz
Character Portrait: Alicia Lee
Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim
Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
Character Portrait: Athena Edison
Character Portrait: Lucas O'Brien
Character Portrait: Park Bai

Newest

Character Portrait: Park Bai
Park Bai

"Life's a song and I'm dancing along"

Character Portrait: Lucas O'Brien
Lucas O'Brien

Can you please stop thinking, it is making it hard to concentrate.

Character Portrait: Athena Edison
Athena Edison

"Something you miss when you have nothing, is something you want when you have everything"

Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
Lindsey Emily Grayson

If you stand for nothing you will fall for anything.

Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim
Kyle Ibrahim

The Trust-Fund kid in 206 who's longing to be a professional musician.

Character Portrait: Alicia Lee
Alicia Lee

"Always look on the bright side of life."

Character Portrait: Marisol Santa Cruz
Marisol Santa Cruz

"Go to the edge of the cliff and jump off. Build your wings on the way down."

Character Portrait: Miles Richardson
Miles Richardson

"Maybe my hands are not made for gathering rosebuds."

Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens
Thomas Clemens

"The market is life."

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery
Ashton Montgomery

"My Life Has A Superb Cast But I Can't Figure Out The Plot."

Trending

Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim
Kyle Ibrahim

The Trust-Fund kid in 206 who's longing to be a professional musician.

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery
Ashton Montgomery

"My Life Has A Superb Cast But I Can't Figure Out The Plot."

Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
Lindsey Emily Grayson

If you stand for nothing you will fall for anything.

Character Portrait: Marisol Santa Cruz
Marisol Santa Cruz

"Go to the edge of the cliff and jump off. Build your wings on the way down."

Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens
Thomas Clemens

"The market is life."

Character Portrait: Athena Edison
Athena Edison

"Something you miss when you have nothing, is something you want when you have everything"

Character Portrait: Miles Richardson
Miles Richardson

"Maybe my hands are not made for gathering rosebuds."

Character Portrait: Alicia Lee
Alicia Lee

"Always look on the bright side of life."

Character Portrait: Lucas O'Brien
Lucas O'Brien

Can you please stop thinking, it is making it hard to concentrate.

Character Portrait: Park Bai
Park Bai

"Life's a song and I'm dancing along"

Most Followed

Character Portrait: Ashton Montgomery
Ashton Montgomery

"My Life Has A Superb Cast But I Can't Figure Out The Plot."

Character Portrait: Lucas O'Brien
Lucas O'Brien

Can you please stop thinking, it is making it hard to concentrate.

Character Portrait: Alicia Lee
Alicia Lee

"Always look on the bright side of life."

Character Portrait: Park Bai
Park Bai

"Life's a song and I'm dancing along"

Character Portrait: Lindsey Emily Grayson
Lindsey Emily Grayson

If you stand for nothing you will fall for anything.

Character Portrait: Marisol Santa Cruz
Marisol Santa Cruz

"Go to the edge of the cliff and jump off. Build your wings on the way down."

Character Portrait: Thomas Clemens
Thomas Clemens

"The market is life."

Character Portrait: Kyle Ibrahim
Kyle Ibrahim

The Trust-Fund kid in 206 who's longing to be a professional musician.

Character Portrait: Athena Edison
Athena Edison

"Something you miss when you have nothing, is something you want when you have everything"

Character Portrait: Miles Richardson
Miles Richardson

"Maybe my hands are not made for gathering rosebuds."


Fullscreen Chat » Create Topic » Welcome To Greenview Apartments: Out of Character

Discussions

  • Topics
    Replies
    Views
    Last post

Most recent OOC posts in Welcome To Greenview Apartments

There have been no posts in the OOC topic for this roleplay!