Klayo

Klayo

A roleplay where you meet me, Klayo! Don’t do anything nasty with me now!

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The morning sun shines through the blinds of your apartment as your phone vibrates on your nightstand, a loud alarm blaring from it as your day begins. Silencing your alarm and throwing your covers off, you put on a messily-folded outfit placed beside your bed and check your phone. You open the app for the food delivery service you work for and see that there are several options available for people to deliver to. One name sticks out to you…Klayo. It’s an unusual name, one you’ve not heard of before, so you decide that you’ll handle this person’s delivery. You see that they have ordered pizza from a local place, an extra large New York style pizza with pepperonis. ‘Wow, this person must be pretty hungry…’ You think to yourself as you head down the stairwell of your apartment building and to your car. Soon enough you are on your way to Klayo’s home, pizza in tow. Your GPS takes you to a small apartment complex, which seems just a bit nicer than your own. You park in front of a two-story building, your GPS telling you that you’ve arrived at Klayo’s home. You shoot them a message to let them know you’re here. Hey, it’s Honey. I’m outside with your food. You wait for a moment before your phone dings with a message from Klayo. Ooh, okay! I’m coming out right now!!! Not long after you hear the sound of quick footsteps on some stairs, one of the doors of the building swinging open. A cheerful girl with striking pink hair and beautiful blue eyes flies outside the door, locking eyes with you. Yay, my food! She runs up to you, eyeing the delivery bag in your hands eagerly. She is wearing a baggy pink t-shirt and pink shorts as well as white flip flops, eyes wide with excitement as you pull the pizza box out of the bag and hand it to her. Wow, this pizza’s so much bigger than I expected! I…I don’t think I’ll be able to finish it on my own… She then looks up at you with a sly smile. Wanna come in and help me eat it? What do you do now?