Vert & Kasper (NOT A ROLEPLAY)

This is a roleplay between me and StarryEyes102 on Deviantart.com, and I'm editing the page as it goes.

Roleplay
Kasper was walking down the beach, shaking as she looks at the water.

Vert is seen carrying a surfboard, looking at the ocean, the waves pratically are taunting him. He begins walking towards the ocean.

Kasper walked into the water. The waves took Kasper deeper into the ocean, and Kasper started to breathe hard as she struggled to swim.

Vert looks at everything around him... uh... yeah, and then he saw Kasper, struggling to stay afloat.

"Is she... struggling?" Vert asked himself.

Kasper tried to go back to the shore, but her foot was stuck twisted in some seaweed. Kasper struggled, panicking. She bit her lip, looking around. The waves were getting bigger, and she kept getting knocked in the face. She coughed and truggled.

"Oh, bummer!" Vert drops the surfboard, and runs to Kasper. "Hey, are you okay?"

Kasper coughed,"I-I need some help..!" she coughed, splashing and trying to get out from the seaweed.

Vert submerges underwater, trying to untangle Kasper's foot from the seaweed. I don't even know what "untangle" means, but it probably means to get something un-stuck.

Kasper broke from the seaweed, swimming back up to the surface and back to the beach.

Vert emerges, and walks back to land.

Kasper looks to Vert shyly, going over to him. "Exuse me...I want to thank you for helping me..." Kasper said in a soft voice.

"Hey, no problem." Vert said. "If you need help, just come to me, Vert Wheeler."

"I'm Kasper. Kasper Lotus." Kasper said. "If you need help, or just wanna hang out, I should be in that hotel over there."

"Okay, see you later." Vert waved to Kasper, and walks away. "...Bye.."Kasper said, walking her own way back to her hotel

Some Hours Later

Kasper curled her hair around her finger. "He was pretty cute..." she said to herself,"Would have been better if I haden't made an idot out of myself though..." she sighed, going into her hotel room.

The doorbell rings.

Kasper went to the door, opening it. "Hello?"

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">It shows Vert. "It's me, Vert." Vert smiles. "We met when I helped you with that seaweed..."

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Oh, yes." Kasper said,"You may come in if you'd like." Kasper opened the door to let Vert in.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Thanks." Vert said, and walks in. "Nice place you have here."

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Thanks. It's only temporary though..."Kasper said, looking out the window to see if anyone was watching her. A feeling of uneasyness came over her as she saw a van pull in. She closed her window and walked over to Vert. "So, you're a local, huh?"

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Local? Sure, you can call me that." Vert said. <span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12.222222328186035px;line-height:normal;">"This place is my favorite spot, y'know..."

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Oh,"Kasper said, smiling slightly to Vert,"Why?"

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Surfing, skating, cars, all that stuff." Vert said.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"You like cars?" Kasper quckly turned to Vert.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Yeah. I have my own Porsche, too. It's a jalopy, though, it barely runs." Vert said.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Kasper's mouth opened in awe. "Y-you mean...you have...real life race cars?"

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Nope, didn't say that. It's just a really old sports car, made about 30 years ago..." Vert replied.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"That's cool. Do you have it with you???" Kasper said,"I've never seen one before."

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">It's at my house, I don't have it with me..." Vert said. "But you can come to my house sometime."

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Sure, that sounds good-" BLAM BLAM BLAM!!! Gunshots fired from the door, and three men burst in. Kasper growled as her hair grew black highlights.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Whoa, what?" Vert yelled, backing away from the men.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">The men smiled evily, approaching Vert, when Kasper quickly stepped in fromt of him. She kicked them, grabbing one and throwing him out the window, then taking the second one and slamming him into the wall before taking the third one and whacking him with a pan. "Come on Vert, we need to go now!"

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Sure, lead the way!" Vert said, panicking. He follows Kasper.

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">Kasper runs down the stairs to the parking lot, grabbing some keys from her pocket. She presses a button, and out from under her a motorcycle is formed from tiny pixels to a black motorcycle with neon blue highlights. "Hop on!" she said, starting the (engine?)

<span style="color:rgb(57,61,60);font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:12px;line-height:normal;">"Gnarly!" Vert complimented, and gets on the motorcycle.