• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Realistic or Modern The Mansion [Accepting]

Luke walked down the stairs half awake. Lately he had been staying up way too late. He walked into the Kitchen and opened the cupboard revealing Ready made waffles. He put them in the toaster and waited. "Hey guys." He said quietly.  
 
Luke walked down the stairs half awake. Lately he had been staying up way too late. He walked into the Kitchen and opened the cupboard revealing Ready made waffles. He put them in the toaster and waited. "Hey guys." He said quietly.  

Felix waved shyly. He was still feeling sick, and wasn't really up to much socializing.
 
"Hey bud." Luke grabbed the waffles and put them on a plate. He then walked into the living room, sat down on the couch and began to eat.
 
Sheng was taking deep deliberate breaths as he began his meditation. Rather than really perceiving the world around him he just sorta accepted it as it was and allowed his mind to calm down and ceased actually thinking. All that the young monk was doing at this point was breathing in and out as his mind became more and more empty.
 
AJ ruffled Felix's hair, saying "No problem, bud. Just don't be afraid to ask, 'kay? Oh, and hi, Luke."


@Firkle @Ghostpal10

Felix nodded, sniffling a bit. He still felt dizzy and nauseous and was now fighting not to throw up the water. He climbed out of his chair and went to the couch, curling back up like he had before.
 
(Hope I'm not interrupting your RP)


4112fc26c904e53b9de20aa738ef8200.jpg



Anna Knocked on the front door of the manor, her arms full with groceries. She wasn't one of the siblings but they had been nice enough to let her stay with them while she found some work to make money. "Come on someone open the door this stuffs heavy" she muttered under her breath....another day she forgot her key
 
AJ heard someone knocking on the door. She ruffled Felix's hair one more time and walked over, opening it to see Anna with armfuls of groceries. "Oh, hey, Anna!" she said, stepping aside so Anna could come in.


@-Felix @Silvercat
 
"T-thanks for getting the door t-this stuff was getting..." Suddenly she tripped as she stepped through the door
 
Lucas caught Anna as she tripped. "Careful Anna!" he chuckled and smiled to her as he walked through and continued on to the kitchen.
 
Micheal shuffled in through the door, he went out training all night and this morning. 


"Well well well, ROSA! MY GOOD FRIEND ARE YOU HOME?" he bellowed with a chuckle, his large frame crouching through the doorway as he quickly headed inside.


"SHENG! HAVE YOU LOOKED AFTER EVERYONE?" he shouted as he begun heading round the house, mainly the kitchen to grab his protein.


-


Rosa stretched into her last yoga pose before collapsing at the shout of Micheal. "Holy jesus," Rosa jumped into her en suite for a quick 10 minute shower and allowed her hair to dry naturally, throwing on a jumpsuit she headed downstairs and chuckled. 


"Sheng's meditating," she wacked jis arm playfully though it hurt her more than him.


"Where's everyone else? Little ones Rosa is alive and Micheal's back!" she called out in a motherly tone.
 
Mike was fast asleep on top of his bed laying in a reversed position burrowed underneath his bed sheets and using his forearms as a makeshift pillow. His original pillows somehow managed to fall on the side of the bed during the entire night without his notice. Of course, rather than waking up in the middle of the night to go and fetch them, he simply improvised as usual. Surprisingly, he was quite comfortable the way he was. This lasted for a small measure of time, the sudden energetic sounds of the mansion below seeped into his bedroom waking him from his slumber. He made a small groaning noise out of annoyance. Now slowly rising up he sat in a sitting position with his bed sheets still wrapped around his back rubbing his eyes and yawning simultaneously. Blinking, it took a second for Mike to register what was going on.


"Can't do a simple thing as sleeping in this house.." he muttered.


In truth, it was always like this. Never a dull moment where things had become quiet or peaceful. Over time he had become accustomed to the way things were, yet he still wished for things to go his way. Turning his head to face the window he was presented with a display of the sun casting its shine to the far corners of the earth, white puffy clouds filling the empty void of blue sky, birds dancing with the wind, and the sound of a light breeze. Mike grinned at the sight. Satisfied with the view he jumped off his mattress to prepare his daily morning routine. Quickly straightening out his bed, he bent down to pick up his "lost" pillows and carefully placed them in the correct area. Walking to the other end he grabbed hold of one side of the bed sheet and flapped it in the air to have it slowly fall unfolded and neatly placed atop. Next, he headed to the nearby washroom for some hygiene. Opening the door to his room, Mike took a single step into the outside hallway and peeked out his head for anyone around. Seeing that the hallway was clear he committed himself through and walked to the nearest washroom being a few doors from the right. Upon entering the washroom, he shut the door behind him and preceded to remove his black shirt and white boxers on the floor stepping into the shower. Turning the control handle, hot heavy water poured on top of him. Minutes go by. Leaving the shower with a warm hazy fog, he hastily dried off and wrapped a white towel underneath to have some form of clothing while he finished. Staring into the mirror he brushed his teeth and combed his silky brown hair. After throwing his dirty clothes into the laundry basket he headed back to his room to put on some new stuff on. Putting on a white collared long-sleeved shirt, new set of boxers, black pants, and white socks he was ready to start another day. Just as he was finished with his routine a small growl came from his stomach. Mike placed his left hand over it feeling the uneasy rumbling inside.


"I guess I'm late for food." he said lightly.


Picking up his phone off from his table and shoving it into his right back pocket he left without another word. Descending from the marvelous white staircase he could hear the sounds of everyone else getting louder. He headed into the kitchen where it seemed where most people were.


(Sorry for the long post. I tend to get carried away.)
 
Joseph woke up, quickly showering and getting into a black jacket, jeans sneakers and a grey t-shirt. He slipped on his gloves and jogged downstairs, popping in an earbud and starting to listen to Beauty of Annihilation. "Mornin!" He shouted as he walked down the stairs. He walked into the kitchen and paused his music. "Mornin ladies and gentlemen! How is everyone?" He asked, much calmer than before. He quickly grabbed a brown cinnamon sugar Poptart and a plate, sitting down to eat it.
 
Micheal smiled. "HA CHILDREN! HELLO, IT'S ALMOST LUNCH, " Micheal slapped both boys on the back, his huge muscles and height, over whelming. "Must eat your protein young men, get strong," he chuckled heartedly, mixing his shake and downing it.


-


"Micheal! You shouldn't do that with your shakes! Stop dropping powder, don't kill the two boys," she chuckle and embraced them each in a hug, she was very mother like. "Careful whence you go," 


Rosa practically spun towards the counter and begun dinner. It was to be slow cooked all day, pork, chicken, veggie meals, veg, potatos. It was to be perfect. "You boys hungry now? I can do you lunch? If you're free could you ask the others too? And I swear one of the ladies were heading to grab groceries,"


-


Micheal was balancing cutlery, and plates and bowls and Rosa slapped him playfully, a light in her eyes.


"Mike! Joseph! What are you guys doing today!?" he bellowed


-
 
Joseph couldn't help but grin at Micheal. "I mean unless you wanna head down to the airsoft fields and play a few rounds with me not much!" He said back, rinsing of his plate. "But I got a few hours to kill before then, any ideas?" He asked, sotting back down, then flipping through his phone to check messages.
 
As Mike entered through the archway of the kitchen area, he was greeted by Michael swiftly striking him from behind. The unexpected impact had nearly made him stumble over himself. Luckily, he had taken an extra step forward to catch himself from falling face first. The man was strong as ever. Despite his age, he looked like he could live another 100 years, if not more. Mike eyed back at the giant.


"I see you just finished your daily workout huh you old geezer." he said chuckling to himself.


He then straightened up. Facing him he quickly attempted to prove his own strength by punching him on his right shoulder as a friendly gesture. As his fist met with his muscle, it was stopped short. A spike of pain traveled throughout Mike's arm and he instantly bit his bottom lip. He did his best not to show any signs of agony. Mike backed up a bit and simply tried to laugh it off as if it was nothing. After that, Rosa had treated the two with comforting hugs.


"Thanks, Rosa." smiling in return still in a quite of bit of pain.


Mike then sat on the nearby black leather stool hungry as ever could be. He placed his hands on top of the granite table fiddling around till food had come.


"Yes, I'm quite hungry actually. And if you want I can send texts to everyone to notify them for lunch!" he said happily.


He then looked back to Michael.


"Well I had just finished some contract work for my client late last night, so today I'll figure to have the day off to myself." he replied.


Mike was one of the few people in this household to have any sort of work. It was in his best interest to help pay some of the bills around the place. That and gain some pocket money was well. He was quite not bothered with it either. A win-win situation. As for what he did for work, he created all sorts of things related to programming. Software's, programs, apps, and even websites to multiple clients. He could pick and choose what job he wanted to do, not limited to a certain degree with added big paycheck too. Mike then listened in to Joseph's and Michael's conversation.


"Are you sure you want to take on the man himself, Joseph? I hear he's quite the monster there." spinning around his stool.
 
Last edited by a moderator:
"He would be more of a challenge than you, techie!" He said with a grin, punching Mike's arm. "Honestly I could use the practice, the guys wanna put together a team for a tourney soon, couple hundred bucks to first prize, all local." He said. He didn't have a job by standard means, but he did what he could for cash. Legal Drag races, airsoft, and competitive gaming. "Honestly you should come out with me one day, you may enjoy it. And if not you always got your cloud to fall back on." He said, making a horrible computer joke.
 
Mike laughed a bit. It was a good joke neither the less. He then sharply narrowed his eyes, glaring at Joseph.


"So you think you're some big shot, huh? I think I could take you on in a single duel." he said smirking full of confidence.


"Unless you think you're too good for me, that is."


While Mike was all about tech, he had played some airsoft before a couple of years back. While it was all non-competitive he had skill to show for it. Either way, there was no way he wanted to be walked over like that.
 
Last edited by a moderator:
Henryk flew into the kitchen at the thought of lunch, sitting himself on a stool in there, spinning as he landed. "Hello guys!" He said in his typical cheery tone, "just won a tournament! Got qualified for the bigger leagues." Henryk loved playing games. He was constantly joining tournaments for the various games he played and winning he didn't care where he had to start, even if it meant that he was in the lowest of the low to start.
 
"Exciting young men! But I will pass the offer!" he shouted before bringing out his wallet, the guy was loaded...he just lived here. 


"Rosa, here's what I owe you! OLD GEEZER? You'd LOVE  be like me when you are older," he passed to her which was then taken and placed into her pocket, Rosa looked after everyone, keeping a lock on wages and paying the rent. 


"AIRSOFT! HA," Rosa shouted as her head twitched. 


"Honestly darlings, I was an Army Medic but god could I fight, remember that when you piss me off, airsoft I would beat you all at, but I will not participate, but coaching would be fun," she chuckled as she nodded at Mike.


"Fabulous, yes please hon," she was faster than a bullet which she had come in contact in with a lot of the time, physically as well as surroundings. She stacked sandwiches, did some frying, and pasta was baking.


"Be careful you two, hello dear, welldone," she said to Henryk.


-


"THANK YOU MY LOVELY ROSA," he shouted with gusto, grabbing some fried eggs and a tuna sandwich.


"You are a fabulous cook as always, boys, Henryk! Hello friend!"
 
Henryk smiled a gentle smile to Rosa, "Thank you! I hope your morning has been just as nice." He grabbed some food and put it on a plate. Then he turned to Michael, his smile turning to  a more wild one. "AAH, MICHAEL MY FRIEND!" He said in a jokingly thick German accent, "HOW HAS YOUR MORNING BEEN?" He laughed as he finished and began to eat the large amount of food on his plate. He ate a lot for a guy as skinny as he was.
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top