A World Without Sun discussion

One bed. This is where guys come to breed with you.

Raven sat in her bed, flipping through a magazine. She sighed, looking at all of the stupid slim girls. Looking down at herself, she felt insecure. The Facility wasn't too good with cloths, so hers always showed off her cleavage. Raven sighed again, flipping through the pages.

need someone to rp with

Yeah...

Want me to?

Sure!

Ok
What you want him to be like?

Um... A bit rebellious but very sweet. He'd have a bad boy appearance but is actually a great guy-once you get to know him.

I was thinking the same thing XD



Ryan walked up to the door, his hands in his baggy jeans pockets. His black hair was between shaggy and short, his bangs had dark blue tips. He was well built and one of his ears had a diamond stud in it.

Raven heard footsteps outside her door, and sat up. She pulled up the top of her shirt and put the magazine on the ground. "Hello?" Raven said, curious.

He knocked lightly, even though he heard someone say hello. He opened the door, "hey," he said with a nod. Ryan walked in and closed the door behind him.

"Oh. Hi. I didn't think you'd actually come inside. I'm Raven, by the way." she said, glancing at him. Raven stood up and walked over to him, offering him her hand.

"Ryan," he took her hand once before taking his back and looking at the room.

Raven rubbed her soft hands together and looked around her room. The walls were covered with posters from various bands and tv shows and actors. Raven shifted uneasily on her feet.

"You listen to all these bands?" He asks curiously, arching a brow that had a ring in it.

"Umm, yeah. Why else would I have their posters?" Raven said sassily.

He rolled his dark eyes over dramatically, "to cover the boring walks?"

"Good point. That's probably why I have so many." Raven said with a shrug.

Ryan nods and leans against one of the walls, "yup," he watched her, looking bored.

"Well aren't you cool." Raven whispered under her breath.

He arched his brow again and smirked, "why thank you."

Raven rolled her eyes and flipped her hair. "Whatever."

He shrugged and went to sit on the bed. He took off his black leather jacket to revile his ratio covered arms and tight muscle shirt, "so is that all you do in here? Listen to music?"

"And watch TV." Raven adding, pointing to the posters of Jared Padaleki, Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Matt Smith, David Tennant, Benedict Cumberbatch, Martin Freeman, and more.

He nodded, still looking bored, "Ahh, how entertaining."

"It's better than what other girls do." Raven said indignantly, crossing her arms.

He lifted a corner of his mouth slightly, "and what would that be?"

"I'm sure you know." Raven said, her eyebrow twitching slightly.

"So your not interested in any of the guys who walk threw that door?" He asked, slightly interested.

"Not particularly, no. There was this one guy once though... Apparently it was all an act though." she said, her eyes thoughtfully probing Ryan.

"Oh really," he leaned back a bit, supporting himself on his hands, "did he just never come back?" He asked curiously, "or did he strait up tell you he wasn't interested in more then sex?"

"I'm a mind reader." Raven said simply.

"Ahh," he smirked, "as am I," which meant she couldn't read his mind unless he let her, and same for reading her mind.

"Yeah, I could tell." Raven said, crossing her arms.

He nodded, "makes seance to why it's so quiet in here. I was starting to think that you were just stupid," he teased, "thoughtless."

"Gee thanks." Raven said sarcastically.

"Any time," he watched her, "so did he have another breeder on the side or something?" He asked, getting back on track with the conversation.

"Yeah. He left as soon as he realized I knew and never came back. I heard that they left and got married sometime later on." Raven said, shrugging.

Ryan shrugged, "bummer."

"I could care less now... What about you? Break any girls hearts? Have yours broken a few times?"

He shrugged, "I come here to help the city make babies. I've probably broken hearts, but I'm pretty honest from the beginning; I don't come to form a relationship that won't work."

"I see..." Raven said, carefully leaning against the wall. Her emotions seeped out of her, showing her nervousness, weariness, and discomfort.

He watched her, picking up on all those emotions, "I won't force you. But I also won't come back if we don't," he shrugged again, "it's a give-give thing I do; you give sex and I give you someone to talk to."

"Wow." Raven said, arching her eyebrow. "Aren't you a gentleman." Rising anger.

He shrugged, "I try," he examined her face, "but clearly your not interested in that sort of deal, so don't worry, I won't come back."

Annoyance and a hint of her depression. "Nobody ever visits me. They normally come once and then leave." Raven said, blowing her hair out of her face.

He nodded a little, "I'm not going to pressure you, but I can be good company."

"Okay, now you're just bragging." Raven said, collecting her feelings.

He grinned, "sometimes it's good to brag about yourself, especially if no one else is going to do it."

"You are the only person I met who brags about themselves." Raven said, siting cautiously next to him on her bed. "That's a lie. One guy came in bragging about how he had the biggest dick. He didn't, in case you were wondering."