Endless Adventures (RP group) discussion

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I HAVE ARRIVED

hehe one min I'ma rq make a quick oc U^U

okie okie me tooo

Name: Isabella
age: 18
gender:female



(she doesn't wear that outfit though that's just her body things)

(her outfits!)

Name: Dante
Age: 20
Gender: Male

Body Type:


Hair:


Clothing Style:

hot😍

sorry I was cleaning now I eatingg

righttt 🤣

loll ur goooddd i might poof for a while soon bcs i have tutoring

awww oki u go ahead and start I'll reply when I'm finished eating

okieee

uhh but like whats the plan (IM SO SORRY IM JUST REALLY BAD AT STARTING T^T)

we meet smh

u choose how

can u start pretty please with sugar on top 🥺 IM LITERALLY BEGGING HERE IM SCARED ILL MESS UP OR SMTH T^T I PROMISE ILL LOVE U FOREVER

(START) T^T


Isabella was walking through the bar at the club where she worked out, which she didn't know the owner was a mob leader, She took the job needing money to pay for things, She wasn't poor poor but she would have been if she didn't take this job. She turned to a guy with black hair and stared at him, "Can I get you anything?" she asked

(btw it's Dante she's talking to this is how they meet! IN HIS OWN Club!)

(THANK YOU I LOVE U SO MUCH)

Dante's eyes flicker to the girl. "A whiskey," he says, looking back at his phone, where he'd been trying to ignore the multiple texts he'd gotten from his dad, demanding him to hurry to the 'meeting' they'd scheduled with an enemy gang. But he knew it would just end in fighting, so there's no point in going.

She nodded walking to the cabinets and looking at the whiskey and hit her finger against the door three times, "I- uhh... What kind?" she kept her voice low embarrassed she forgot to ask a simple what kind of whiskey to him.

"My usual?" He arches an eyebrow. "Are you new or something?" He rolled his eyes, putting his phone face down on the counter.

Her face reddened, "I am new." she bit back a snappy comment and stared at him, "What kind." She asked again a bit rougher than her softer request.

He rolled his eyes again and muttered under his breath,"I have to start looking more carefully when I hire people." Then he said,"Whiskey on the rocks."

She bites her lip and stares at the whiskey again, "Right..." she grabs a random one and pours a cup almost to the brim and gives it to him, She looks for his reaction perched next to the cabinet just in case that wasn't the one he wanted ready to grab another one.

He rubbed his face, annoyed. "Where's the ice?" he said. "Whiskey on the rocks literally means whiskey on ice. Have you never been in a bar before?"

She blinked and grabbed the cup and put ice in it, She moved back over to him and gave him the cup back, "I haven't.." she fixed her brown sweater at the end of it and played with the sleeves.

I sigh,"Good enough I guess. You're lucky I'm in an ok mood today. Or you''d be fired by now." I take a sip. "What's your name, anyways?" I arch an eyebrow

She blinks, "Isabella." She forces her hands to relax on her legs, "Bella or Isa for short.." She looked everywhere but at his eyes, She didn't know it yet, But she felt like she should watch what she does around him. "What about you?"

I bite back a smirk as I notice her nervousness. "Dante. I own this place." I add the last part as an offhand comment, smirking a bit. I lean back in my chair a bit, sipping my whiskey, swirling it in my glass a bit.

I stare around the room, "Anything else?" right about now she wished this place wasn't empty almost or some people would come over and get a drink, He's the only one at the bar side of the club. "Wait... You own this place?"

"Yep. Dante Sterling, at your service." I wink, grinning a bit. I notice her looking around, but don't say anything about it. My phone buzzed constantly so i put it on silent.

"Seems your phone is busy. Why are you sitting here if you have shit to do?" I blink surprised I even asked that

I arch an eyebrow. "I don't have any important shit to do." I say, mocking her a bit.

I glare at him, "Well sorry, The phone seemed to have different plans for you." I turned around and angrily wiped the counter even though it's already spotless.

I laugh at her display of anger. "Someone's grumpy." I mock. "Did I make you sad because you couldn't do your job right? What're you, 2?"

I whip my head back to him, "Maybe your ego is bigger than your head which is saying something." I threw the rag at him, 'Leave me alone."

I caught the rag, a bit surprised that she had the audacity to act like this towards me. "Well, at lease I don't a fragile ego like yours. Getting so defensive when I'm just trying to help you out." I say innocently, standing and leaning towards her over the counter

(She's 5'3 by the way)

I glare, "Help out? Help in what way? Make yourself feel better about yourself? Not everyone has this much money as you. Maybe they work in shitty places they know they'll get hurt in because they need the money." I snatch the rag out of his hand and glare more at him

(okok he's 6'1)

"Where's Niko? You know the manager?" I say slowly, as if she was stupid. My face was dark with anger but I was slightly amused. "Niko!" I call, knowing he's probably in the back right now.

I blink going pale a bit, I stared at the counter and heard footsteps drawing close to them. "What?" Niko said glancing between them and stands still moving his hands behind his back and waits for him to answer.

"Give this girl a raise." I say. "A good one." I smirk, looking at her pale face.

I blink surprised and stare up at him, Niko gave the same look but nodded, "In what form. Cash? Her bank account? A Che-" "Why are you giving me a raise?" I asked giving a silent sorry for cutting Niko off but he didn't seem to mind, Almost like he gets cut off mid sentence a lot in his job.

(Hehehe poor Niko XD)

"Bank account." I say to Niko. Then I look at Isabella and say,"Because most people I talk to kiss my ass way too much. It's nice but it gets boring. You're not like that." I muse, leaning against the counter

I stare at him and throw the rag in his face and smile. Niko holds back and laugh and quickly turns away to go put money into her bank account.

I bark out a laugh and toss the rag back at her. "You could just say thank you." I tease.

(guys trust, he's not like other mafia dudes. he's a golden retriever kinda guy, trust [deffos not bcs idk how to make someone be dark and broody])

(wowwww well learn girl XD)

I smile again and pick up the rag and wipe the counter again.

(im tryingggg okkkk im sorryyyyyyyyyy)

My phone rings and I groan, rubbing my face, pulling it out. I considered the consequences of could happen if I just threw it away ad ran away.

(ok im leaving for lunch brb)

I stare and walk off to the kitchen part of the club to get someones food order, She comes back with the plate and sits it down and pulls out her own phone and puts headphones in.

(oki)

I ignore the call and slam the phone down back on the counter, massaging my temples. My eyes flicker to hers. "Headphones? During your shift?"