Talk Big, Fall Short (Open RP)
Not knowing better than to not be overconfident. Talking big. Being easily provoked. There were expected consequences of those obviously. Usually, uncalled ones.
She just had to make that wager, didn't she… It was rather bold to challenge the top tennis player on campus. And it was unwise to claim that she'd win easily. Especially when her very bum, which was one of the popular ones around the uni, was on the line.
At least she didn't lose the match easily. However, that didn't change the fact that she lost and had to honour the deal. In this case, it meant Maple was obliged to offer a confirmative nod to anyone who wished to give her bottom a good smack or two. That was her rival’s terms. Well, those bum-fans still had to know the keyword to gain access to hers, which happened to be tangerine.
In her denim shorts and tank top, and with an air of defeat and frustration, Maple dropped by her favourite coffee shop on campus, lonely sitting at a table and sipping her cold beverage. Ice cubes rattled in the cup, her chestnut strands swung beside her face. She let out a drawn-out sigh. "Should've stayed in your room," she talked to herself.
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