Apartment building RP

"Unique yes... excessively..."

"The key is on the counter Vivel. Grab it and lets move on" the sprout commanded. "Oro?" Vivella was too invested in rubbing Flynn's hand to hear what Flynn had actually said.

"Listen to the man Vivel. Get     your      key..." the sprout demanded. To get Vivella's attention, the sprout went in front of her face, "now-"

Vivella's attention was brought over to the counter. "Adjya~" was the noise she made as she finally took the key from the counter.

"What is the number on the key?" the sprout asked.

"202! 202!" Vivella exclaimed even though she didn't know what this meant.

After overhearing other's conversations the sprout then thought to itself: (Its been 201 for the green haired one, 208 for the energetic boy, 502 for the shady one, 301 for... Flynn, and we have 202...)

Flynn was glad that he had his hand back. He curled and uncurled his fingers. Viv's hand was oddly smooth. Huh.

Anyway...! Flynn's attention quickly snapped back to his room key. He was excited to finally have a new place that he could call home. He had been paid quite a large sum of money from his last commission, which he then added to his pool of currency. This was the best apartment complex in the area and he hoped that his room had a nice view!

Flynn looked around the lobby for the nearest elevator. Once he located it, he walked over to it, passing the other tenants on the way.

"I'll see you guys at the party! Later!" He said as he entered the elevator and pressed "3" for the third floor.

(( the party event will start on the next friday, untill then you can make your character talk with people, take their keys or go to their appartment. Of course you can still inruduce new characters after that, so dont worry.))
Hoshi handed Aloe his keys.
" You can come to todays intruduction party. Its a good way to meet your new neighbours. Also please check the bulletin board often aswell"
She heard another persons voice. Hoshi looked at Iterarea " Ok then" she said. " Can you repeat your name please miss?"

" Ahaa..." Hoshie said as she erased the name from the notebook. " As for your appartments number" she pulled out a key " It says it right here" she handed her the key " See?"

Ry tried not to snicker at Ryker. He had to admit, that was pretty funny.



But maybe it was too good of a joke? This guy certainly wasn't saying anything now...

His attention was pulled back to the excitable one, noticing the other one had scooted away. The redhead couldn't tell if this girl was a child, or perhaps a little crazy. Either way, he decided socializing was a good idea since he wasn't getting much of any around the little dryad. "Ohhh! You're in room 202? I'm in room 208!" Ry gave the girl a thumbs up and then put his hands on his hips. "I was gonna help Miss 201 over here, but since you two are neighbors I could always help you bring stuff to your room too?" The man suggested. More and more people seemed to be entering the building though, and Ry found his attention being split more and more. He really couldn't focus on any one thing at once, honestly....


"Yo!" Ry held a hand up to the girl briefly before looking back to Claire and then to Vivella.

  

Name: Rafrenz Förstner
Age: 19
Personality: Ill-tempered. Rafrenz can be mocking to the point of being downright mean. Despite being human, Rafrenz seems to carry a distaste for humanity as a whole. Yet, admittedly, they do not spend time with humans one-on-one. Due to their unpleasant disposition, it can be proven hard to befriend them.
Likes: Music (Especially, the flute), dancing, the color red, quiet time, pranks (against others)
Dislikes: Loud noises, uncooperative people, pranks (against them)
Work: Rafrenz seems to be unwilling when it comes to talking about the specifics of their work. It is known that they dabble with the spirits somehow, and whatever their work is, it causes them a lot of grief. It's rumored their work is what caused them to act so foul.
Abillity to pay rent in time: Never late. Raf's workaholic tendencies always secure them some cash in their pocket.
Sociability: Introverted. Their bad attitude can make it difficult for others to approach them, and for Raf to make friends. With some persistence, perhaps they can learn to be a bit more... empathetic. 
Other info: Raf is more on the short side, being 5'4". Their flute allows them to summon spirits when needed, but that ability it said to be linked for their work. (Otherwise, they just like to play.) There is a spirit Raf often allows them to be accompanied by, which is Ghang. He is not tangible to others, and therefore takes no apartment space. He may phase in and out to speak with Raf, as long as they permit it. 

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   Rafrenz sauntered through the lobby, holding nothing but a small case in their left hand. They paused momentarily, bringing the other hand to their chin as to survey their surroundings. There were a group of other tenants socializing on the opposite side, but Raf swerved their head, searching for the possible landlord. They slowly dredged their feet across the polished floor, still sporting an inquisitive expression. They sighed under the breath, as they grew impatient for a split second, before regaining composure. There was a girl, appearing to be slightly younger than them, holding a notebook. It couldn't be? They were expecting someone of... taller stature, to manage the building. Not only that, but she was clutching onto a stuffed animal; she appeared to be but a child to Raf. However, with no other leads on where to go, it would look like this was their best shot at a first hint. 
   Silently, they picked up the pace as they inched closer to the little lady. They stopped as they reached her front, before flatly stating "Rafrenz Förstner," in a dry voice. If this was the landlord, then surely they would know what to do when one presented their name. With one eyebrow raised, Raf waited expectantly for a reply, their grasp on the case tightening.