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Life is Strange Roleplay (Closed)

Chloe began to remove her shirt and pants on the couch, sliding into the baggy flannel pants and understanding what Rachel meant by 'enjoyment'. Throwing on the black top as well, she glanced up as Rachel said she was heading down to the cafe to complete the 'snack' part of their Saturday. "I'm fine with anything. Are you sure you trust me alone, in your dorm?" She smirked, lounging back onto the couch and observing her surroundings from a different angle. She left it up to Rachel to decide what that tease meant. She had been hearing a lot about The Walking Dead, and Breaking Bad, possibly even some Orange is The New Black, but being as non-committal as she was to shows, she hadn't gotten the chance to really sit down and watch a whole episode. She expected that today would be spent here, away from her house. And she was glad. She didn't think she could take more of Joyce and Step Douche talking about 'they' and 'them' like Rachel and herself were ghosts.
 
"Sounds good. Also..I HOPE I can trust you alone in my dorm." She says with a light smile and a shake of the head as she opened up her door again, heading out of her dorm now and closing the door behind her, walking down the hallway as she heard all sorts of different noises emmit from every room on the floor she lived on, everyone else probably having a similar idea to her and staying in to go on their laptop, or watch TV etc. Satarday mornings were practically sleep till noon events for everyone at Blackwell. So it took her around 10 minutes to head down to the main building, get to the cafe, get 2 bags filled to the rim with just junk food, they weren't going to eat it ALL in one day of course, but it'd last her a long ass time, and she was heading back to the hallway, when she saw Chase and crew heading out of the main building, she quickly jogged back into the girl's dormitories and practically ran up the stairs, quickly making her way into the dorm again, dumping the bags on the floor as she closed and locked the door, making no time in hopping onto the couch beside Chloe. "Had to be quick, I saw Victoria and crew. So, what we watching?"
 
"Aw darn. I couldn't do much damage in ten minutes time." Joked Chloe, sitting up as Rachel practically barged into her dorm room, the reason why becoming perceivable when Rachel explained the Victoria situation. Eyeing the gigantic bags that Rachel brought up from the cafe, she passed her a quizzical expression. "Were you planning to invite the entire Vortex Club in here too?" She passed the remote back to Rachel. She wasn't that good at navigating Netflix anyway. It had only resulted in her reading a couple of summaries and browsing the vast selection of episodes and movies they had. Alright. Room to ourselves. We've got a stockpile that'll last till window, and Netflix. Now to decide what we are going to watch. She appreciated the frictionless material of the couch. This was no doubt binge-ready seating.
 
"That was my motivation." She said casually, relaxing up against Chloe now as she took the remote from Chloe, beginning to navigate through the endless regions of Netflix, it felt like there was just an infinite amount of TV shows and movies to watch, but they didn't live forever so they weren't going to spend their years completing Netflix if such a thing were possible, so her natural instinct took her towards Breaking Bad, season 4 episode 1, she somehow hadn't managed to watch it when the season premiered, even though she was hyped about it for nearly a whole year, but her luck must've come in handy again, as now she got to watch it with her bae, funny term, and it was even funnier to use it, she watched too much Vine, she watched too much of a lot of things. It was just her nature. She clicked play on Breaking Bad Season 4 Episode 1 and pulled out a huge ass bag of original flavored Doritos, opening it as the familar aroma filled the immediate area. "Let the bine begin."
 
"Be prepared to explain to me what is going on, as I've never seen this show in my life." Chloe sighed in a relaxed state, the iconic Netflix logo flashing by before the episode began. The hype, nonetheless, was big, but she arguably did not keep up with all the latest shows that Netflix threw at her. She was briefly reminded of their relationship status when Rachel leaned against her, and she subconsciously began to run her hand across Rachel's arm, in slow, line movements. The episode was intense, even though she really was trying to pay attention, certain things were distracting her. Like the weird positioning of eyebrows, or how angry some of the characters became, as if they were bipolars trying to fight off the madness, but they were failing. Or maybe she was misinterpreting this entirely.
 
Rachel's first instinct was to look at Chloe with an open jaw. "You've never seen Breaking Bad, after this episode..cause I really wanna watch it, we're binge watching all four seasons, you can't stop me." She said joyfully, genuinely excited to re-watch the seasons she'd already seen before, besides it'd be fun, then again Breaking Bad is a long ass show, amazing, but long, it'd probably take up their entire satarday, mhm, maybe the first two seasons then. Her eyes were gripped to the TV ahead, her eyes widened for a majority of it, and then came the end of the episode, or near it anyway, when Gus slit the throat of his own bodyguard, she visibly got taken back a bit and let out a quiet gasp, her grip temporarily tightening on Chloe as the scene played out, as the scene slowly faded out she calmed herself down a little bit. "What the actual fuck..?" She asked, still a bit taken back by the events of the episode, she was the type to get invested easily into shows obviously.
 
"Nope." Chloe admitted. She didn't realize how much of a major shocker it was that she wasn't as dedicated as Rachel to Netflix. But as Rachel insisted, it appeared that she'd be introduced to all the characters, and know pretty much the entire storyline by the evening. Can't wait. That wasn't meant to be sarcastic. As Rachel gripped her arm as they watched as the bodyguard slumped to the floor, and the TV screen faded to a black panel, Chloe had a look of bewilderment on her face. "Wait...did he just die? Rachel-what-did he just murder him?" She obviously wasn't the best watcher of TV shows, as she kept having to ask for confirmation of things, and then reminding herself to shut up occasionally, as the answer was almost always revealed ten seconds later.
 
"Oh yeah, he's dead. The people in this show tend to kill a lot of people. So..yeah." She said, now having to fight the almost uncontrollable temptation to click `Watch the next episode` As she was determined to get Chloe into the show by the day's end, scrolling back up to Season 1 as she clicked on it, then clicking once again on Episode 1, before having to click yet again for play. The show's intro revealing the face of the main character Walter White as Rachel was instantly put into a nostalgia trip, she remembered back when the show first started and her dad had got her into it, the two enjoying their TV night together once a week to watch Breaking Bad whilst eating Ben & Jerry's, her dad was cool like that. And it made her miss home sometimes, but having Chloe here definitely helped a whole lot more, and of course she still texted and called her dad occasionally to discuss the show, it was a bonding time for them basically, as Rachel was never into sports, so drama TV was a subsitute. Her eyes became fixiated onto the show again now as the all too familiar intro that led up to the title started up.
 
There was a lot going on. Towards the end of their first episode together, Chloe was getting the gist that this had a lot to do with Chemistry, and a guy who was suppose(?) to be a teacher, and people dying, and drugs. Who knew Chemistry could become so intense. She mused to herself, trying to get herself into viewing-mode like Rachel was so accustomed to doing. It was a hard task to sit still for so long, she deducted, unless you were focusing on the events taking place and not how much you wanted to get up and take a stroll. After a while she was leaning her head against Rachel's shoulder, her eyes staring straight ahead at the TV screen, believing that she was finally understanding the promotions and the talk for this show. The questions of what's he doing and where's he going were frequent, but she was into it.
 
Netflix apparently had a little habit of starting the next episode before you could sometimes, and as the first episode came to a close, and the second one started itself up, Rachel wrapped her arm around the back of Chloe's neck and began to sooth her arm softly as the two watched the show closely, Rachel obviously still knew the entire plotline and it's details, well at least up until season 4, where she obviously had just gotten to, but she still didn't remember the exact details of every episode, so it was just as entertaining to watch a second time as it was the first, and she could tell Chloe was both getting the gist of things and beginning to enjoy herself, although she could tell that Chloe was never the type to focus on one thing for such a long period of time, sitting still in one spot, so she offered the bag of Doritos towards her, taking a few out herself, eating from the bag now. "Want some?" She asked.
 
"Hell yes." Chloe had totally forgotten the important, and crucial need of Doritos as she was trying to absorb the less interesting parts of the show. Digging her hand into the bag, she took some of the chips in both her hands, missing the bag several times because she wasn't letting her eyes leave the screen, even for a second. Oh gosh, add Netflix to the list of things I'm addicted to. She reminded herself. They were barely keeping track of time, the only thing telling them that it was passing was the different filtering of light through the window. On the next episode, Chloe was sprawled out on the couch, her legs hanging off the sides and her jaw permanently open, it seemed. It was fortunate that Rachel's friends hadn't come knocking on her door and interrupt their Netflix, hardcore binge.
 
Rachel left the bag of Doritos on the floor right next to the couch for either to take at their will, now rummaging through the bag for drinks, pulling out two cans of Pepsi Max, sighing as she said "Trust me, if they had beer I would've gotten it." But with a smirk at the same time, handing over one of the cans to Chloe as she opened her own one, the fizzing sound being heard as she did so, now having a diet of Doritos and Pepsi as the two had their serious binge time, her phone vibrating on the arm of the couch though, as Rachel grabbed it quickly, a slight glare on her face to whomever thought it'd be great to text her whilst she was in the zone, the hell does Nathan want? She asked herself reading through the text now `Can u pls show up to the cafe, Vic won't shut up about it!` To which she had to give a light chuckle, it was funny to know others were suffering due to Victoria's fits of bitchiness. But she texted `Can't, sprained ankle, doing homework, soz :/ ` Before turning her phone off and laying it back onto the arm, the next episode coming on as Chloe radically changed her seating arrangement, Rachel now moving further up the couch to give her the room she needed, resting her elbow on the arm of the couch as her arm supported up her head.
 
Chloe didn't mind. It was nice to have something other than beer for a change. Besides, she had some a home. She could always steal some more of David's shit and bring it here-is this even a routine thing? Can I even start visiting her here? What about her Vortex friends? I don't think they're all as obedient and unquestioning. There seemed to be hours and hours of watching Breaking Bad. Every time Chloe thought she couldn't handle another riveting scene, action packed act, it slammed right into her. She was left, holding her empty can in her hand, eyes barely open as she felt her eyes burning a little for staring at the screen for so many hours. Must...continue... The addiction in her mind would not surrender, even to possible sleep deprivation.
 
After the first season had passed, Rachel had fallen asleep, must've been due to their late night activities, she was left snoring quietly as he cheek was pressed against the side of the couch, and she remained fast asleep until a few hours later, sometime during the afternoon, presumably a bit after lunch, yawning as she stretched her arms and looked around, noticing that Chloe was still forcing herself to watch more of the show, Rachel smiled lightly, but then realised that she seemed awfully tired, shaking her head as she picked up the remote and paused it, giving Chloe a pat on the shoulder now as she spoke up, rubbing her own eyes still. "Come on Chloe, take a little break, we've got plenty of time to continue watching." She said casually, grabbing her now flat can of Pepsi from the arm of the couch but not really caring to be honest as she drank from it periodically.
 
"Wha-" Chloe looked up as the screen became darkened by the pause symbol. Her blurry, burning vision landing sights on Rachel, who she hadn't really been paying attention to since what felt like the hundredth episode. "He's..um...What are we doing?" She sat up, rubbing her eyes vigorously because they felt like someone had poured acid on them, and then dumped hot sauce on top of that. Hot sauce. Heh. She was hoping Rachel would say 'sleep around all day', but that didn't sound very productive. She realized from the way she'd been laying that now her hair was all messed up, odd hairs sticking out here and there, and she tried to smooth it out, but gave up. Did Rachel want to go somewhere besides her dorm? Was this getting old? Was she mad about something? The blurry mental images Chloe's mind was exhibiting were not helpful.
 
"What I'm doing sleepy head is getting YOU to have some shut eye. That's all, when you wake up you can continue watching if you want, but you were overworking your eyes, kay?" She says, asking for confirmation of what were basically her own `doctor's orders` somewhat concerned about the safety surrounding being glued to a TV screen for that amount of time, and by the state of her eyes she hadn't even been blinking that much, she gave Chloe a warm smile as she sat up closer to her now, taking a firm hold of her, wrapping her arms around her as she laid down onto the couch now, pulling Chloe down with her. "Come on, you'll wake up feeling a million times better, and you can feed your TV addiction then okay?" She asked once again, attempting to get Chloe into that idea of sleeping for a while, with the promise of more TV if she wanted when she woke up, although that was entirely her choice, she gave Chloe a light kiss on the cheek, in what was a somewhat weak attempt to show some more affection at least.
 
"You did this to me.." Grumbled Chloe, pouting slightly as the TV was set aside, and she was told to rest. Yet of course, she needed to rest, and she couldn't resist the ever alluring Rachel Amber. A second later they were laying down on the couch, Rachel sort of holding onto her with both arms, and sleep already sounding like a familiar friend. She couldn't stay sulky for long. She could, however, remain nestled in this position for another couple of hours. Chloe had already begun to close her eyes when she felt Rachel kiss her, and felt a tiny bit better about her girlfriend before she 'passed out', if you will, and took the afternoon nap on a peaceful, fun, Saturday afternoon.


(Must go. Will reply back tomorrow! :3 great rp as always )
 
"I know, but it was worth it." She said quietly, but sounding happy with herself at the same time. Chloe's miniture tantrum probably from the fact that she'd completely devestated her eyeballs with that TV soon faded as she quickly fell asleep and pretty much slumped into Rachel's arms, Rachel herself giving a quiet laugh as she slowly manouvered her way away from Chloe's sleeping form now, after successfully managing to get off the couch without awaking her sleeping beauty she began to look through Netflix again, she herself having some sleep previously and now being in the mood to wtach again, she was scrolling through movies this time, coming upon a movie that peaked her interest, Red Dawn, a remake apparently, it had Chris Hensworth in it, so it was always worth a watch, she shook her head at that thought but she sat on the carpet, in-front of the TV, allowing Chloe to have all the free room on the couch, Rachel's legs crossed as she flicked the movie on, but kept the volume to a relatively low setting, Rachel being the movie junkie that she was quickly got engrossed into the film's plot, even during the intro, watching the movie as she waited for Chloe to naturally wake up. The movie being around 2 hours long, so that was good enough for her.


((Looking forward to it as always :P ))
 
Chloe hadn't much noticed the disappearance of Rachel from the couch. Yes, Netflix was one hell of a rollercoaster. And for a first time binge watching fiend like herself, it could technically kill you. Meanwhile, as Rachel decided to get a head start on a different movie, Chloe was stuck having some crazy dream. For once without the assistance of drugs. It had a lot to do with a science lab and some guy standing in the corner watching her. Dreams could be quite fuzzy unless you seriously wanted to remember them. The last thing she could recall was running out of a building and somehow ending up back at the junkyard. That..makes no sense. Chloe was becoming more sensitive to light as the dream faded, and she peered through a bleary eye at the on and playing TV screen. "Is it night yet?" She yawned. It had to be. She felt like she'd been lying there for hours. Although-wouldn't that mean Rachel had been sitting there for hours too?
 
The movie had ended at least an hour ago, and she'd quickly fallen asleep again after that, slumped up against the side of the couch as she was still sitting on the carpet. She'd gotten through the entire movie before falling asleep during the credits, and her dreams obviously having been affected by it, she'd be lying if she said it wasn't a badass dream, where North Korea invaded the US and her and Chloe actually got to become the rebels they always proclaimed to be and blow shit up for the resistance, it was pretty damn cool, but after what was around an hour and a half her body had decided that it'd gotten the amount of sleep it needed and she began to rub her eyes out of habit, yawning as she stretched her arms and she faintly heard Chloe ask something. Replying with "Looks like the sun's going down I think." She said, not really bothering to check much, Netflix before going to bed always made your dreams the best, unless you were watching a horror movie, that was a no go in Rachel's book though. Before bed anyway.
 
"Hmm. Well how was the movie you watched without me?" She wasn't the least bit annoyed either. The sleep sure did feel good after binge watching too many episodes of Breaking Bad. There was some kind of background music playing from what must've been someone else's dorm. I guess it is a Saturday then... Chloe got up from the couch to have a look around again. Not that she needed a full tour. She was about to inquire whether or not Rachel wanted to do something else when there was a knock on the door, and she froze, her mouth still agape. "Hello?" The persistent and obvious Victoria Chase called from outside the door. Apparently there's no way to escape her, if she also has your dorm room and your phone number. Chloe thought irritably. She wondered if she should hide or something. Moreover because she didn't want there to be a big deal. But then Rachel did make up a pretty good cover story. I guess we should have laid out more paper and files to make it look like we were doing homework..
 
"Good, good. Main character died, but yeah." She said casually, it had come as a surprise when it happened but apart from the temporary shock it wasn't too bad, movies weren't as good at emotionally investing Rachel as TV shows were, just due to the length comparison. She stood up from the carpet when a knock came from the door, and of course it just had to be Victoria, Rachel turned around to see Chloe, jerking her head towards the bathroom as she pointed to it. Then walking over to the door and unlocking it. "Hey Vic, what's happening?" She asked with a light smile on her face, Victoria being very swift in her response, strangely attempting to look calm and collected, but failing as she was also giving off some very strong hints of impatience and suspicoun even. "I came up here to see what you were doing." She said sternly, already attempting to look through the small gap in the doorway that Rachel had opened to talk to her. "Why does it matter?" She asked, "Why does it matter?! Rach you've been practically fucking gone recently." God damn it, looks like I'ma have to spend time with them soon, to avoid conflict..
 
Chloe ducked into the bathroom, sitting with her back against the wall, listening in keenly on the conversation between Victoria and Rachel. By the sound of it, Victoria wasn't pleased with Rachel dodging her frequent texts and invites. And as usual for popular girls, they were getting into a dispute about the reasons why Rachel had been absent from Vortex activity lately. As the conversation progressed, Victoria sounding less and less patient, Chloe began to wonder how long they could keep this up. The secret visits to Chloe's house, the hidden places they went to, all while Rachel was practically front and center of the Vortex Club. She sighed. Guess that's one of the downsides to being the popular girl's girlfriend. Tuning back in, Victoria was listing all the things that Rachel had missed, her catty attitude coming out more so as she sounded exasperated with the logic Rachel threw at her. What if I just jumped out of the bathroom and yelled 'surprise!'.
 
"I know, I know. I've missed all of that, and I'm sorry. But I'm just listening to the doctor's orders Vic, I promise as soon as my ankles all better I'll organise the next Vortex party, kay?" She tried to remain civil with Victoria, but the other girl just seemed determined to make her feel bad about missing all of their usual times to hang out, which was working to an extent, but she was reminding herself where she had been going instead and suddenly she didn't feel as bad about it anymore. Victoria took a few moments to calm herself down as she had gotten pretty worked up about the whole thing, before replying with. "Well, you better. Or else." Although she wasn't trying to be threatening strangely enough, more casual than anything, Rachel giving a chuckle and nodding. "Trust me, I wouldn't want to get on your bad side." She said as the two then gave each other a quick hug and Chase was on her way. Rachel letting out a sigh of relief as she closed the door over, locking it and saying. "You can come out now."
 
"Are you sure? Or do you want to go kiss some more of Victoria's ass?" Chloe rolled her eyes as she heard the door lock into place. The conversation appeared to have ended on a solid, amicable note, opposed to when the two had first started talking. Chloe noticed that the tone of her own voice had changed, notching up the tension a bit. She didn't mean to. Just...They might not be able to keep so many questions at bay once Rachel's ankle had fully healed, and she had fewer excuses to arm herself with. Chloe walked back out into the main area where the TV was, crossing her arms and raising her eyebrow at the shorter girl. She wondered if she herself was being unreasonable. We can't just burst the world with our relationship, Chloe Price, calm down...
 

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