Life is Strange Roleplay (Closed)

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Rachel had lifted her knees to her chest and had put her arms around said knees, her eyes looking down to the sand underneath her, and it'd been only a small while before Chloe spoke up `I see you for you`. The somewhat easy way out of thinking about her response for too long had unsurprisingly enough gotten to Rachel on another level, her eyes beginning to water as she gave off a sniff and rubbed her eyes with one of her arms, a weak laugh following with her own response being "Why'd you think I stuck around for so long?" It was because Chloe was one of the only people she'd ever befriended who was actually interested in her as a person, and not just her status as a social goddess, and that meant a lot to her, more than she would ever know, unless I tell her, which you won't, which I won't..I know. She looked up, in order to give Chloe a faint smile now, taking another quick sip from her beer as she at least tried to keep her emotions wrapped up until she got back to the dorm, drama, please be useful for once..

 

[wristalies]

((Will be back in thirty minutes.))


 
Chloe watched in a baleful silence. "I'm just lucky you have." She shrugged, picturing what it would be like if Rachel had never come to rescue her in the first place. She'd most likely be laying at home, nursing her wounds and a probable concussion from the preppies' doing. Chloe believed that the most she had done in this conversation was the typical, and that was never good enough at any tier. She stopped herself, figuring that this wasn't the time to go into a length discussion, to pretend to know what it felt like to be overlooked for being extremely popular. "Do you..." She got up, beer in one hand, cooler in the other. "Want to go home?" Chloe blurted this out. She wasn't sure what she herself had meant by home, but maybe 'dorm' sounded too imposing. Too official.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel was a little more comfortable now than she was before, having gotten her response from Chloe she calmed herself down and rubbed at her eyes for the last time to clean up any left overs from her little leak of emotions. Chloe standing up with the cooler and a beer in either hand and asking if she wanted to go `home` She stood up also, rubbing the sand off of her back and ass, then replying with "Depends on where home is." With a light smirk, although she was sure that she'd probably just go have a wander around Arcadia Bay until the moon was up if the dorm was the answer, preferring to walk around the soon to be quiet streets of the small town than get interrogated by Victoria in her dorm. But she was fine with it either way, until an idea came to mind. "You said you still had some weed in your room right?" She asked, hey, weed isn't just restricted to parties, I'm in the clear here.

 

[wristalies]

"Yeah..." Chloe murmured back, unaware as to where this conversation was going. Does she want to get high? Is this how all the popular kids get off stress-cut it out Chloe. She was intrigued, and waiting for a response as she hauled the cooler back into the truck, two bottles lighter, and rubbing away the excess sand on the palms of her hands on her pants, which were a great deal drier than when she'd initially gone swimming. "What's your plan?" The sun was already gone. All that was left was the outline of its sinking throne, the waves gradually turning darker as the night sky did as well. She got into the car again. Her arms felt sore from all the paddling, and waited for Rachel as she'd done earlier in the day. If I can get home without David or Joyce catching me, and asking again, that would be great. And hopefully David's not too sullen about his missing liquor. Jerk.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"Great." She said, as the two walked back to the truck, Chloe loading the cooler into the back of it again, Rachel getting into the passenger's seat as Chloe asked `What's your plan?` To which Rachel responded with "I just wanna relax and wake up dazed as shit." She said with a shrug, personally she found it quite funny to try and recollect what happened the night before after getting high, her weed dreams were pretty trippy as well, her usual dreams were realistic to an extent and made sense, but after getting high, shit got crazy quick, tigers riding elephants with laser guns and stuff. Good times.. She stretched her arms, only just remembering that her crutch was still in the truck, her limp hadn't been giving her much of a problem recently, but she remembered that she'd still have to apply that cream stuff to her ankle to help it heal.

 

[wristalies]

"That's plan enough." And usually how I spend the beginning to my weekend, without any people in my house. Chloe thus had enough brain cells to conclude that Rachel didn't want to go to her dorm just yet, and maybe this distraction was going to put her in the up mood. She knew that her stash always got her as high as the clouds before she fell asleep, sometimes passing out from inhaling too much (but no one really needs to know). Chloe had to turn the headlights on her old as fuck pickup, because it was getting too dark to discern human shapes from the gloom, and she didn't need to be caught with a bunch of unopened beers and be charged with murder. There's only so much excitement that's good excitement. Chloe didn't ask if Rachel was staying over. She didn't want there to be a 'no', and determined that not asking was her way of not finding out. She parked her car a couple of feet from the driveway, because Joyce's car (or rather what David drove) was in the usual spot, which meant either/or was home, and she didn't want to go inside and inspect for herself.


"Gotta keep it quiet." She noted as she turned off the engine, taking the beers with her and quietly unlocking the front door, hoping David wasn't standing out by the foyer, just waiting for her to get home. Not seeing anyone upon immediate search, she began to climb up the stairs, taking her time because she didn't expect Rachel to hurry either.

 

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"Sweet." She said in a one worded sentence that perfectly explained her satisfaction with the game plan of getting high and either falling asleep or passing out, good plan if you asked her. Leaning against the door of the pickup as Chloe began to drive it away from the beach, and further out of the main sort of commerical/industrial area of Arcadia Bay and into it's smaller suburbs surrounding it, the drive being much quicker than expected as the truck pulled up to the sidewalk next to the Price residence, another car already being in the home's driveway, probably her mom's. She thought now hopping out of the truck and nodding with "Sure thing." As the two quietly made their way inside the house, Rachel knowing that Chloe obviously didn't want her mom knowing that they'd only just gotten back, either that or the fact that they had the beer on them.


Rachel began to make her way as slowly and therefore quietly as possible up the stairs, keeping close to Chloe as she did so, there was some volume coming from the living room with some flashing lights, so the TV was on that's for sure, someone was home, although they might've been upstairs, the atmosphere was a little tense as the two didn't know where or when they could be caught in the act, and it was a little enjoyable for Rachel to be honest.

 

[wristalies]

There was an ascertained being in this house, and if it was David, they'd have to be extra quiet about getting high. He'd tried to bust her for what she did in her room before, which ended up with Joyce trying to keep the distance between the two for a week, before they had a chance to outright murder. Not this time. We're two badasses on a mission. Our mission being pretty much the experimental at least once in every teenager's life. It's not your night, Step Douche. Chloe finished half-crawling, half-stooping over the rest of the staircase, sliding into the open door of her room, where everything was dark, and nearly tripping over an abandoned t shirt in the middle of the floor. Shutting the door behind Rachel and flicking on the light of her lamp by the desk, which took several tries, she let go of the cooler and looked about her room. "Nothing appears to be missing..." She muttered. "Okay. Well good. Time to light it up..."

 

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Rachel had concluded that after their little stealth mission to Chloe's room and NOT getting caught, that it was a complete success, minus the part where Chloe nearly tripped, but we aren't going to talk about that, she thought, sliding the tiny error in their amazing success under the rug as the two got into the room and Chloe closed over the door, her clothes were pretty much fully dried in now, surprisingly so, but her hair was still a bit damp, nothing a hairdryer couldn't fix later on probably..hopefully. She sat down on the bed, sliding her boots and socks off, crossing her legs and leaning her hands back behind her, supporting her like pilars as she was happy to hear that nothing was mi--,wait why would anything be missing? Something to bring up later, but she instead responded with "Oh yes, let's go. Your stuff good?" She asked casually, as the impromptu head of most of the Vortex Club's parties she was given the choice of top notch stuff, but she'd tried lesser quality stuff before and to her there really was no difference.

 

[wristalies]

Chloe went to her drawers across the room, digging through several piles of clothing before digging out a bag. A small, concealable bag that she kept there, her newest hiding spot, was dug out, and from that bag came her 'good stuff'. The blunts were rolled neatly, as she had been determined to find them, if she was paying hard cash, and it was a good thing she sealed that thing because the scent of weed would pretty much filter up through the house, had she left it exposed by the nightstand. "Why don't you try." She murmured, passing the bag over to Rachel, still casting furtive glances towards the door, in case someone busted in. She considered blocking it, but the noise of moving furniture might alert the adults..


She had taken a blunt herself, grabbing the lighter from the window sill, her hands were already shaking. Not from the fix..Not from a fix... From excitement. She corrected herself, cradling the lighter in her hand before flicking the flame, lighting hers up and passing her lighter to Rachel. It occurred to her that she hadn't ever been high, in the same room with Rachel. She wondered how blown out her friend would get, if they'd wake up on the floor. I'm not too worried. She's had her share of parties.

 

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Rachel watched closely as Chloe began to scavenge through her drawers, looking for the almighty grass hidden away, from everyone else of course, before finding it and saying `Why don't you try.` Handing the bag over to Rachel as she fixed up her own blunt now, catching the lighter from Chloe and lighting her own blunt now, crawling up to the pillows at the end of the bed, next to the wall, patting down on the space next to her. "Why don't you join me Miss Rebel?" She asked, flicking the lighter off and placing it down next to her casually, taking a drag from it as she almost instantly felt the effects overcome her senses. Not going any further till her fellow punk came over to join her, smirking still as she waited.

 

[wristalies]

Chloe obliged eagerly, clambering up her bed and laying back on the pillows. She glanced over at Rachel, raising an eyebrow, before taking her first breath. Her eyes glazing over as she inhaled the dizzying fumes, the floating feeling slowly entering her mind and switching around her senses. She had to stop herself so she could collect some air before continuing, wanting to fill her lungs with the poignant taste of it, that was so hard to describe, yet so desirable. There was a moment when she was sure she was in the up moments of a dream, but opening her eyes, she could see her ceiling, she could hear her own uneven breath, and see her own hands as she reached to drag a little longer. "Woah. I love....this feeling." She was totally spaced out. An awfully vacant stare, that kept glancing around the room, and up towards the ceiling again.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel shook her head with a chuckle as Chloe appeared to become zoned out quickly, resting herself against Chloe's arm as she took another breath in of the smoke, this time holding it in for a little bit, to get the..maximum effect so to speak, coughing lightly as she let it out with a faint laugh, waving away the smoke in-front of her as she almost instantly took another long inhale, her senses becoming slightly overwhelmed, everything appearing in more detail to her, sharper and somewhat brighter, thoughts that she usually would've shrugged off or laughed at becoming more serious thoughts in her mind and considerable to do, and she definitely felt that floating feeling coming along, her body becoming quickly numb from what the bed she was laying on actually felt like, she could only really notice the warmth of Chloe's arm now. "Don't blame you.."

 

[wristalies]

"Aha." Chloe said for a reason she couldn't recall ten seconds later. She was drifting, drifting away as each puff drew her closer to euphoria, and now nothing was off limits. No embarrassing after thoughts. No second guessing. She looked down as she felt Rachel move up close to her, against her arm, and had this sleepy, but amused smile that couldn't be accurately described as 'just being high'. It was a combination of her over emphasized feelings, and they were consuming her. "You're...really pretty. Like really." Her voice seemed far off to her own ears, and she blinked slowly. I'm not asleep. I'm awake.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel couldn't help but laugh a little as Chloe's expression faded more and more into just blankness, finding it extremely entertaining to watch for reasons she couldn't put together properly, and forgetting why she was even bothered about it in the first places moments later, Chloe then beginning to talk towards her, Rachel pulling all of her remaining, and working brainpower to listening to what she had to say, smirking and laying her chin on Chloe's shoulder, replying slyly with "You're not too bad yourself.." Running her fingers along the blue haired girl's arm slowly as she took another inhale, her brain further losing it's grip on reality, sensible emotions and logical thought not pretty much going out the window as she kept her gaze onto Chloe, with a stupid ass smile on her face.

 

[wristalies]

There was a moment where Chloe stared off again into the darkness of her room, and then a smile dawned on face as she could somewhat discern the nature of their conversation. She suddenly became aware of how bright Rachel's eyes were. They must've been..greenish....or something...hazel? Hah. Her eyes are hazel. Chloe didn't feel sheepish for once for making the close eye contact. Her body was already circulating the calming, the majestic feeling. She drew in another bout. Her mind was starting to disobey, to dislodge any armor that she'd built up.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel continued to eye up Chloe rather aggressively, without even having to move her eyes were consistantly keeping a lock onto the other girl, and then, in what remained of her mind, an idea formed, one which if she weren't..in her state, wouldn't have come across consciously, or if so would've been classed as a fantasy, she took another quick drag, blowing it out in a direction that wasn't into Chloe's face before slyly asking. "I could show you a better way to take in the smoke..wanna see it?" Looking down at her blunt now before looking back up to maintain eye contact with her, rolling it around in her fingers as she was being far more confident when it came to this kind of nature they were both conducting than she would've been usually, not that her mind could process that at the moment of course.

 

[wristalies]

"Yeah...I do...." Chloe murmured. She was as up in the clouds as anyone could get, and with every time she dragged on it, it brought her a new wave, a new experiment she was willing to try. "Show me." She whispered. She was more than fine with the closeness between her and Rachel. She liked it. A smaller light was kindling in her eyes, and she was okay with whatever Rachel was going to show her. Complete, and total in the girl she'd spent some of the closest days with in a long time.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel's smirk only grew ten folds as Chloe gave her total permission for it to happen, looking down at her blunt for a few moments before taking a long inhale, taking the blunt out and keeping the smoke inside her mouth as her lips connected with Chloe's, her free hand holding the back of the other girl's neck as she blew the smoke from inside her own mouth into that of Chloe's, pulling away with that same devilish smirk as she coughed a little bit, laughing and asking "So, you like?" She wasn't completely braindead unlike some other people got when they took their drags in the past, but she was a lot more sporatic and somewhat sexual whenever she got high, which led to a lot of unfortunate incidents at Vortex Club parties, but hey she didn't remember them.

 

[wristalies]

Maybe Chloe would remember this one. As she felt Rachel's lips on hers, the only thing she could think about was that she wanted this. In some hidden, and unknowing way, her subconscious was dominating. When Rachel pulled away, she let out a soft whisper, a gentle smile playing on her face. "You're good at that." She smirked. She let her unattended hand cup Rachel's face, looking at how soft her features were in the lamplight. Chloe caressed Rachel's cheek, her heart pace so normal. It was bizarre.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Why did this have to happen when we were high.. Were the only logical words she could process, but those were quickly washed away by another drag from her blunt, now smiling softly as she felt Chloe's gentle touch caress her warm skin, letting out a quiet sigh as she felt her loose grip on reality almost completely fade away, her only brain cells still fully active concentrating on the intimate contact between the two, that being the only thing she cared about at all, even the desire to take more inhales of the relaxing smoke couldn't live up to beating her desire to feel more of Chloe, feel everywhere of Chloe. Usually she would've turned red at the thought of that, but now she was only flustered from her own emerging desires, still giving off a soft smile as she relaxed against Chloe again.

 

[wristalies]

Chloe let them pause. In the tiny portion of herself that was still alive in her thought process, she wanted to stop. She wanted to understand what they were doing, and stop. But that was not the full part of what the night had formed. She looked into Rachel's eyes and smiled. Genuinely. They were quite pretty. But they also held something she couldn't escape. It was ebbing slowly, and with that she reached up and pressed her lips to Rachel's, unabashed and unafraid of anything the night held for them. She ran her free hand across the girl's arm, wanting something...something...to come out of this.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel was lost in Chloe's eyes, her brain at this point being almost completely blank, that was until Chloe began to kiss her again, hyped up again she left her blunt in the `Oregon` ashtray that was laying on the arm of the bed, wrapping both her arms around the other girl as she pulled herself and Chloe deeper into the intimate interaction, her hairs were practically standing up from the skin on skin contact she was recieving from Chloe's hand on her arm, now rolling onto the other girl's waist, stradling her at this point, having only pulled away for a few moments so she could reposition herself, she quickly corrected that as she began to passionately stroke Chloe's lips with her own, asking quietly. "Why didn't we do this earlier?" Although she knew the answer, they weren't high then.

 

[wristalies]

Chloe held onto Rachel's arms as she now lay partially on top of her, feeling the length of her hips brush up against her own. Her breath starting to quicken as adrenaline pulsed through her body, a new type of catalyst that awoke her senses. She closed her eyes for the brief second that their lips reunited, feeling susceptible to anything. She makes me feel this way. Rachel gave her a breathy question, and she loved how the girl's mouth still tasted a little like the smoke. "We can make up for that now." The ghost of a relaxed sigh leaving her voice. A first thought occurred to her. Maybe she was imagining this. Maybe this was apart of her dream, because it was very rare that things like these spoke from her thoughts and came alive. A second thought occurred. Rachel's really good at kissing. She tried to match her passionate lingering, the almost nonexistent breathing.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel adored now being able to get as close to Chloe as she wanted, but her senses were quickly becoming very overwhelmed by the settling in of the effects on her mind, vision becoming somewhat hazy but she was still determined to continue showing her affection towards the other girl despite her lowering resistance to the drug's effects, she continued the connection that their lips had, pressing in tightly, almost desperately trying to relieve her own tension, even only knowing Chloe for two days, soon to be three, she'd easily wanted to do this with her since around halfway through that, she gently pulled her arms away from Chloe's and began running her hands up and down the other girl's hips, trying to prevent the inevitable of her mind shutting down as she wanted this to go on for as long as physically possible. I can't let go, I want to keep going..