Country oc rp!

Further rules!

- plz no erp
- no joke ocs or joke rps
- Plz don’t kill him
- This was intended to be either a romance or just a fun lil country boy rp. You can do either, if you choose romance, I’m alright with male, female, etc. whatever you like! 😁

Also please don’t reply to this!

U: *gestures in a friendly way*

*He smiled* Dutch: Im Dutch, buttt... im normally refered to as dumbass.

U: Dutch.

*he looked over at you*
Dutch: and you?

U: Umbreon. Umbreon Vanta.

Dutch: *he let out a low whistle* Nice.

U: oh uh thanks-

Dutch: I haven’t heard many fancy people coming out here in awhile- let me guess, your parents made you

U: yeah...

*He looked over his shoulder, then got up, striding over to you*
???: Howdy.

U: Gaia sou. how are you?

???: Eh not to bad, yourself?

U: I'm alright.

???: You ain’t from round here, are ya?

U: I'm from greece.

???: Well ain’t you just fancy.

U: how?

???: *he though for a moment* Well I’ve never really been anywhere but here, and from what I’ve heard from folks is Greece is pretty neat.

U: its decent, whats your name stranger?

"?"

*He looked over his shoulder, then got up, striding over to you*
???: Howdy.

"Hi"

???: not from round here, are ya?

nope

*Eric looks at you and waves back*. *His ash eyes friendly*.

*He stood and strided over after looking around*
???: Well howdy there. *he grinned*

E : Good..And you?

???: Not bad, not bad… I don’t think I’ve seen you round here, you new?

E : Yup, just moved. Oh! I'm Eric. *Extends hand for a hand-shake*.

*he shook your hand firmly*
Dutch: I’m Dutch- it’s nice to meet you Eric.

E : You too! *Smiles*.

Dutch: *stuffs his hands in his pockets* how you likin it so far?

E : Nice...But an introvert like me...Sure would need help.

Dutch: Oooh… I see. I can see how that would be difficult. Well, is there anything I could do to help you adjust? *smile*

E : Id want you me to introduce...

(My IRL dream look, /give @s romance)
*I raise an eyebrow, but I quickly smile back*

*He stood and strided over after looking around*
???: Well howdy there. *he grinned*

Um, hi. I'm Cassie. *My grin turns slightly sheepish*

Dutch: Well its nice to meet ya, Cassie. Im Dutch.

Nice to meet you too, Dutch. *I look at his hat* I love your hat, by the way.

Dutch: Well thanks, it was my dads *he straightened it, now that it crossed his mind* You ain’t from round here are you?

Nope. I just moved here about two weeks ago. *I straighten my gold necklace*

*he smiled*
Dutch: Likin it so far?

It's a great place, but I'm not sure if I like it. I guess only time will tell. *I smile softly*

Dutch: takes some gettin used to, that's for sure.

I can tell. Well, it was great meeting you, Dutch. See you around?

Dutch: Sure thing. *he smiled, nodding*

Oh, by the way, here's my home address and contact info. Reach out to me, preferably via text, if you wanna schedule something between us. *I reach into my purse and pull out a slip of paper with a building address, an email address, and a phone number, then I hand the slip to him and leave*

*he stood frozen for a moment, nobody ever had actually given him their number, let alone address.* Dutch: Huh… *he smiled to himself before walking over to the fence and casually hopping it*

*I smile to myself on my way home*

(Time skip?)

(Sure. But it's FNaF reference time boiii!)
*cut to the night of a date between me and Dutch*
*I come into the restaurant, Sparky's Diner, about fifteen minutes early, wearing an elegant sleeveless turquoise dress and holding a faux leather purse, and I sit down at a table near the entrance and wait for Dutch*

(EEEEEEEE OML YES)

*he had been through over a whole freak out session over what to wear, what’s too fancy and what’s not, literally acting like a girl going to prom. But soon enough he’d finally picked a white dress shirt, a black suit jacket over it, he rummaged through his closet and managed to find actual black dress pants (which is shocking) and eventually giving up, slipping on black sneakers and running out the door, he walked into the diner, looked around, then walked over*

(MAN I YAP)

Hey there, Dutch. It's great to see you. You look great. *I wait for him to sit down*

*he blushed slightly*
Dutch: It’s nice to see you as well… not so bad yourself. *he sat across from her*

Thanks. *I grin flirtatiously at him before turning serious once more*

*for somebody so country, you’d think he’d be more tough- nah. Bro is blushing like an idiot*
Dutch: So… how’ve you been?

I've been good. How about yourself? *My curiosity skyrockets as I ask this*

Dutch: *a few moments of silence. He's keeping something to himself* ...fine.