Life is Strange Roleplay (Closed)

Rachel went into the bathroom with high hopes for the future obviously, pulling off her underwear as she hopped into the shower, Chloe had been good enough to leave it on for her, spending at least twenty minutes to half an hour in the shower as she just embraced the hot water that was pouring down onto her, showers were secretly one of her favourite things to do, she just loved how warm they were, and it gave her some alone time, just her and her thoughts in a relaxing, closed off environment, cut off from the outside world, she usually let her imagination go crazy in the shower, as she started daydreaming impossible scenarios just for passing the time, and in reality it'd only take her about 5 minutes to clean herself, but she spent the rest of the time just enjoying the soothing sensation she got from the water. Half an hour later she'd gotten out of the shower and had wrapped a towel around herself, heading back into the bedroom as she said. "So, I'ma get changed, you staying in or?"

"'S not like I haven't seen it before." Chloe glanced up at Rachel with a teasing smile, still lying in the same position on the bed. Much different from before last night, she would have darted out of the room in a heartbeat. Although certain decencies had now become a thing of the past. She was toying with more ideas, and wanted to know what Rachel would think about them. They did affect the Vortex Club in some inside thought, and perhaps she still cared for that. I don't know. Chloe opened her mouth to speak. Then she thought she'd save it for after they'd both gotten dressed. "Unless you want me to leave the room." She shrugged. Maybe it wasn't appropriate.

"Well then, I'm sure it won't be a problem." She said with a smirk, not wanting to let Chloe get the best of her by growing embarrassed or annoyed at her teasing, truth be told she was a little self-conscious about her appearance, but Chloe was someone she could trust, and so she began to dry herself with the towel casually, covering herself whenever possible but not constantly, shaking her head as Chloe asked if she wanted her to leave, it'd taken her a few moments to dry her body, by this time she'd gotten her underwear back on, but now saying "By the way, if we're planning for me to spend more time over here with you. I'ma need to bring some extra clothes round, since these are..a bit, used now." She said, in reference to both last night in her underwear's case, and the fact that she'd soaked the rest of her clothes multible times with the water balloon fight. Beginning to shove on her pants now, her tank top quickly following, socks then coming on last as she plopped herself down on the bed next to Chloe.

Chloe was a little more mesmerized with the girl standing in front of her than she thought she would be, practically watching her get dressed, which would have merged onto a creepy plane, had she not been this girl's girlfriend now. "Good. We can drop by your dorm today if you want. Besides, I have plans." She crossed her arms, looking up at her water-marked ceiling. How stains had managed to get up there, she hadn't a clue. "Prank kind of plans." She divulged as Rachel joined her on the bed. Without asking to continue, she simply stated. "I want to get some of the Vortex Club and their crew. Some kind of master plan prank should do nicely." At first she'd been considering fire, but becoming an arsonist on her campus was not such a brilliant idea, as she thought otherwise.

Plans? She wondered, although she shouldn't have been concerned, as Chloe's plans usually led to them having some kind of fun or seeing a great view or just having a good time together, but then the plan actually came to light, pranking Vortex..damn, pranking them was never a good idea, she knew that from being an eye witness to what happened when people tried to get the best of them, especially Nathan, he didn't take it lightly, to say the least. Rachel rubbed at her neck and she said "Eh I don't know, Imean, we could always do something else, right?" She asked, the idea of getting into conflict with them not appealing to her much, and the risk of getting caught with Chloe in the act was especially nerve wracking to think about, despite her popularity and influence, she wouldn't be kicked out of the Vortex, or socially shunned like everyone else who tried would have, but it'd make the parties so much more awkward than they needed to be.

Rachel seemed less than happy with her ideas to go wreck the Vortex Club, and after her usual stubbornness had been dismissed, she could only understand partially. Rachel did in fact have friends there, and it wasn't like she could just take a field trip and burn it down. She didn't have as much immediate distaste for the popular kids either, being one herself. Chloe didn't try to convince her. That could only potentially lead to a disagreement over something as stupid as the Vortex Club. "Well okay. How about you show me your dorm then?" She was in the mood to be shown places she hadn't gone before. It was just a suggestion.

Rachel was just happy that they didn't get into an argument over a minor disagreement, not wanting to start fighting with her girlfriend only hours after actually becoming a couple, not a good sign if that were to happen, but it didn't, so she was happy. Smiling towards Chloe as she suggested that Rachel show her the dorm that she stayed in, giving a chuckle as she said. "I could, but it's got nothing interesting in it, you've got your own house to live in, I've just got a smallish room." It was true, the differences were pretty large, most notably the size and state of both rooms, Rachel tended to be a neat freak about her own living space, but strangely had no quarrel with other people's rooms, as they didn't matter to her, they shouldn't anyway, they didn't belong to her so it wasn't her responsibility to clean them up, unlike other neat freaks who would flip shit if they saw someone else's room being all messy. Although that wasn't her major concern, her biggest concern had to be the fact that Victoria might catch them, and start wondering why she was hanging out with Chloe.

"Smallish room, biggish room...Any room's good as long as it doesn't have two other snooping roommates who give you a curfew and freak out if you so much as light a candle with your own lighter." Chloe declared. Yes, she did get free range pretty much on weekends, but it was a battle zone in the mornings, and in the evenings when David would come back to the house. "Besides, I don't have accurate dorm knowledge yet. You need to educate me." She herself hadn't lodged at a dorm (obviously) as she lived quite close to campus already. The only thing the two had to possibly worry about was bumping into some of Rachel's friends, and maybe being passively stopped by a teacher to ask why they hadn't been in their respective classes on Friday. It's worth risking. Chloe found her car keys sprawled out on her desk, and pocketed them. She shut her drawers, recalling the blunts were still there, and thinking that they'd smoke some more another time. We can't be crazy every night.

"The rules are actually quite lenient, apart from the whole no boys in girl's dorms and vice versa, but we won't have to worry about that." She said, with the obvious reference. Although she wasn't going to be a help when it came to dorm knowledge, all she used her dorm for was to sleep and do homework in, most of the time she was out with people doing crazy shit, but she felt as if she enjoyed the quiet, more inside life now rather than the constant raving and going to parties and getting drunk and high and everything in between, the only reason she still had a clean criminal history was being affiliated with the Prescott's..loosely, she hated to admit it but she could always rely on the little doucheweasel Nathan to bail her out of a problem, friends with benefits, more like friends with money. And apparently Chloe was more eager to go than she had expected, already grabbing her car keys from the drawer, Rachel now standing up as she began to slide her boots on. "So, I assume you're wanting to go now?"

"Um...Yes?" Chloe had totally disregarded that Rachel was still lying on the bed for that moment, keen on visiting the unexplored premise. However, if Rachel wanted to something beforehand, she was game. It occurred to her that there were some levels of treatment fine for treating a friend, and then others reserved for your girlfriend. She would have to be more careful with how she phrased her questions and what she said, just as of now and the Vortex Club. We don't need to throw a couple tantrum just yet. And yes, she had heard far too many from David and Joyce so far to know what that meant. "Need anything?" She asked.

"Alright, whatever you want." She says, hopping up off the bed now, shaking her head as Chloe asked if she needed anything, she had all she needed back at the dorm, along with the stuff she didn't need, like peer pressure, stress from working, all that stuff, but it was the weekend, so she didn't have to dwell on those things now did she? Besides, she had Chloe with her, so even if she did have to dwell on said things she always had her there to help her, they'd just need to be careful when they were on their way to the dorms, and they'd have to have a good cover story if caught by anyone, and if that all failed, then she'd just have to put them in their place and let them know who the fuck they're talking to, that was one of her guilty pleasures, practising dominance over others in the social hierarchy, she deep down really liked it to tell people that they had to listen to her or she'd make their life a living hell, which was extremely easy when you were affiliated with one Miss Chase, she headed towards the door now. "You coming?"

Rachel had brushed off her question, so Chloe considered that there wasn't much left to do except drive to Blackwell. "Coming," She muttered, placing her Oregon ashtray back on her desk and shutting the door behind her as they went downstairs. Chloe was grateful that David and Joyce had left already. She didn't think she could handle an investigation and an awkward staring challenge between her, Rachel, and her mother as invented explanations were given. The punk girl opened her front door, walked back over to her pickup from where she'd parked it last night, and landed in her driver's seat. Why does this feel so different from yesterday. It shouldn't have been. They'd been on the same kind of adventures last afternoon as they were going to be this one. Relationship, don't complicate this yet. She started up the car and waited for Rachel.

The two headed downstairs and out of the house soon after their brief conversation, hopping into the passenger's seat of the car, it was extremely odd to think that just yesterday, they'd been in this car as just friends having fun, now they were so much more, things had esculated quickly throughout the three days that they'd known each other, and they'd hit it off insanely well, even after their first lunch together at the Two Whales, she was beginning to think that their interactions were only a little bit more awkward due to the fact that they were only just starting their romantic relationship, and was wondering if things would be less tense if they'd never done what they did. But they had, they both loved it, they both loved each other, and life was good. As Chloe started the truck, Rachel closed over her door and smiled to the other girl, saying. "Let's get going."

Chloe nodded, her smile never wavering as they took the now accustomed route down to the main road. She no longer had to feel like she was stealing glances at Rachel when the girl wasn't looking. She was welcome to them. She no longer had to bite her tongue on any racy conversation. She could start them. There were lines that she just didn't want to cross, however, even if they were now girlfriends.. There we go again. Girlfriends. The ride was quiet on her part. She wasn't apprehensive to speak, she just didn't have much to say. Plus, she really wanted to see what Rachel's dorm was like. She imagined minimal punk flair, but plenty of artist-y kind of displays. Pulling up to the Blackwell Academy parking lot, she understood she couldn't display certain levels of closeness here, for both their safeties. Besides, she didn't feel the need to aggressively flaunt their new relationship. It was theirs, after all.

It'd taken them a few minutes as it always had done to arrive at the Blackwell parking lot, the trip there was cloaked with a comfortable silence between the two, neither having much to say and both probably preferring to not make the conversation awkward by trying to start one only to fail, they thought similarly like that on some occasions, Rachel was concerned, but not overly, she was just worried that people would try and stop her, to talk to her, or even worse try and get her away from Chloe, that was a typical thing they did, they being everyone at Blackwell, they'd be in their little social group, they'd see her and then try and coax her away from the group she was already with subtly, but she always noticed. It was one of the cons to being the most likeable person on campus. Hopping out of the truck as it stopped in the parking lot, she turned to Chloe to speak, saying. "Let's just get to my dorm as quickly as possible, we can't risk getting held up by the teachers or worse, Victoria." She informed Chloe, some sense of urgency in her voice as she spoke, you're letting it get to you again..

"Lead the way." Chloe locked up the pickup, not that she should worry about theft with it's condition. Rachel's friends caused Chloe's refined aversion. And now that the two of them had no intentions of meeting up with anyone from the Vortex, it was a decent challenge. "Ugh." She rolled her eyes as Victoria Chase was mentioned. Pretty much your typical 'popular girl' of Blackwell, Victoria took up an extra meaning to 'mega bitch'. One of the first interactions she'd had with her had basically been a scathing taunt about the condition of her clothes or something that Victoria found hilarious. Well, she better not mess with us now. Chloe thought smugly.

"Come along then." She said with a smile, jerking her head in direction of the girl's dormitories on the far end of the campus, the building just seen from their position in the parking lot, now walking in direction of the dormitories, the slightly quickened pace that Rachel was moving at allowed the two to reach the dormitories much quicker than usual, they hadn't seen any one of the higher up Vortex preps, but her luck couldn't stay that strong for that long surely, they headed up the stairs to the second floor of the building, their journey had remained pretty much silent the entire time, more focused on not getting seen by staff after they ditched school or the Vortex Club after ditching their time out together. They were literally just at her dorm door when of course..they had to be seen by none other than one of Vic's drones, Courtney. She called out a rather cheerful hello, but a confused expression quickly took hold of her features as she noticed Chloe, Rachel unlocking her door and saying to Chloe "I'll be right in." As she went over to near the end of the hallway, to start making up excuses she guessed.

Chloe believed they had become ninjas in some weird, alter state as they walked quickly and without talking, up to the second floor of the girl's dormitory. She was just about to go inside Rachel's room as she began to unlock it, until an excited and ringing voice met their ears. Chloe usually didn't get nervous around popular girls. She just detested them. But with Rachel here, and now this girl showing up and looking at them, perhaps judging and trying to analyze what she could, the punk gurl just stood there, silent and straight faced. Rachel departed in what could be counted as a few minutes, so Chloe stood by the doorway. She didn't want to just go into Rachel's dorm by herself. No, there wasn't anything immediately wrong about it, but she wanted to be shown around, and first glances were very impressionable.

Rachel put on her best `happy to see you` face and brought the other girl into a big hug, pulling away and saying "Aw, been a couple of days since I've seen you. Sorry for not showing up, I've been busy sorting stuff out, y'know stuff for when I'm an adult, all very technical." She said, knowing Courtney well enough to know that she wouldn't question what she was told, Victoria had practically groomed her into not questioning much if anything if told from a friend, and she didn't, lifting her head up and saying "Ohh, that explains it. We were beginning to get worried, but uh.." She stopped, getting a little closer before asking quietly. "Why are you with the punk ass?" To which Rachel struggled not to swiftly reply with a snide remark, instead she just whispered back "Got stuck with her for some BS assignment, lucky me." She almost cringed at it, but if it got her on the good side of Chloe and the Vortex Club, she'd say it. Courtney nodding and giving her a pat on the shoulder, a light laugh accompanying it "Well, have fun with her. Me, Vic and Taylor are gonna go look through Mr. Jeff's stuff, trust me, not my idea. See ya later Rach." She finished off with a wave, walking away now as Rachel gave her a similar wave back, walking back towards Chloe now, making a mime where her fingers were a gun, and obviously putting the `gun` in her mouth. "See the kind of suck ups I have to put up with?"

"How do you even put up with one. Let alone a fleet of them..." Chloe crossed her arms, deadpan. She was just eavesdropping on the unconcealed conversation, and even then she wasn't sure she would be able to handle being in Rachel's position, a constantly nice friend to those who were so obviously brainwashed in a cult. She leaned up against the door, nearly tripping over as she had forgotten it as actually unlocked. "You didn't see that." Warned Chloe, more intent on saving the laughs for an actual struggle later. The front hallway to the door was relatively neat, and clean, as she had assumed most things in Rachel's possession would be. Guess she doesn't throw parties in here that often...

"Patience, it's that simple." She said with a wave of her finger, almost about to walk into her room before Chloe tried to lean against the no longer there door, almost falling on her ass, Rachel gave off a bright laugh as she said "When did you become Miss Government Business? Telling me what I did and didn't see." She asked jokingly, heading into her dorm now as she noticed Chloe giving a look around the place, her room was kept clean and tidy, all polished, vaccumed and kept in order, her furniture was mostly stylish wooden furniture, one of her walls was home to a wall attached plasma screen that her parents had so generously given to her after they'd gotten a newer model, so it was technically 2nd hand, although it was still new as hell. On the opposite facing wall, above her couch was the state flag of California, covering all of her other walls were various photo frames of fun times in Cali with the family, and posters to various Youtube personalities and TV shows, her bed was in the corner of her room, with the bathroom only a few steps away. In the corner across from her bed was a work desk with a PC monitor, keyboard etc accompanying it. She plunked herself down onto the couch, flicking on the TV now as she slid her boots off, arm resting on the arm of the couch. "Have a look around and stuff." She said distractedly.

"Since I fell on the floor and you laughed at my despair." Chloe flipped her off, a gleaming smile despite being caught in a stupid act. As Rachel led her inside, she kept looking from left to right. There was a lot to see. From the flag put up nice and straight against the wall, the bear emblem pristine and fine, to the TV screen that practically took up most of one of the walls itself. Chloe grinned mischievously. "You have some high tech shit up here." She mused, looking through a couple of framed photos. Pictures of people she didn't recognize, and looked at least three decades older than herself, she surmised were Rachel's parents. Then there were smiling pictures of her, from maybe a couple years prior. While Chloe admired the immaculate state of Rachel's place, she finally managed to speak up. "So what about that supposed homework you need to do with me?" I still can't believe that girl bought it so quickly.

"Well it was funny, I mean come on." She said just as happily as she had before, flicking through the apps that she had downloaded from the internet, she'd gotten Brooke to install it all for her, some PC to TV connection or some shit like that, but it was pretty awesome either way, Chloe still looking around at Rachel's room, obviously curious as to what the other's room was like, after all she had spent the last 2 days over at Chloe's house so it was only fair that she returned the favor, Chloe now speaking up about homework, oh..she heard that conversation then. "Eh yeah-no. I'm not doing homework on a satarday." She said, patting the spot on the couch next to her, taking off her tank top now and throwing it into a laundry basket in her corner, pants quickly following, socks also going through. Rachel sitting up off the couch and saying "Keep my space warm babe kay?" Quickly as she headed towards her closet, opening it and grabbing out a pair of PJ's, classic satarday loadout. A pair of short shorts and a softer material made tank top, walking into the bathroom as she quickly got rid of her used underwear and slid on her PJ's.


Walking back out now as she threw her now discarded underwear into the laundry basket with the rest of her clothes, smiling brightly as she grabbed the remote from the arm of the couch and opened the Netflix app. "I don't suppose you've ever heard of the hours of enjoyment you can get from watching Netflix in your PJ's on a satarday morning, with ice cream." She said, almost like a businessman would do trying to sell his product. "And before you ask, yes I do have spare PJ's for you, it brings some more authenticity to the American youth's favourite passtime." She said humorously.

Chloe stopped looking over at the photos as Rachel called her over by a distinct and new title. Nodding obediently, she came by to settle next to Rachel, only for her girlfriend to leave and start stripping out of her old clothes into PJs. She used the new nickname with an effortless efficiency, as if she'd always called Chloe that. Chloe liked it. Her eyes meandered over to Rachel's thin waist and the skin she'd run her fingers over last night, before Rachel disappeared into the bathroom, mentioning that she had the more relaxing attire for Chloe as well. "I'd like that." She grinned at the prospect of a Netflix binge with Rachel. Even though it was relatively true that almost every teen watched Netflix nowadays, she rarely could get herself to get down an entire season in one day, let alone a marathon of an entire show.

"Hey I knew you would." She said with a smirk, walking towards her closet again and grabbing a pair of baggy PJ pants, chucking them over to Chloe, followed closely by another black tank top. She walked back over to the couch and slumped down against it, only to realise. "Damn, we don't have any snacks to munch on. I might have to run down to the cafe and get some stuff. For the..full experience." She said, the last two words being over-dramatic, there were so many shows they could watch, oh, but. "Also, what show are we gonna watch, I mean Breaking Bad season 4 premiered like last month or something." She said casually, now standing back up as she went to go put on a pair of slippers. Little panda designed ones as she turned back to Chloe now "So, I'll be right back and I'll come back with all the snacks we could ever ask for. You want anything?" She asked, grabbing her wallet from a drawer that was conviently next to her, and taking out a small plastic card from it.