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Liv
“Yeah, definitely,” Liv said sarcastically.
Callie looked skeptically at her.
“I mean, like, I’m just so awkward around other people…and I’ve never been to a dance before…” she sighed. “I just don’t fit in.”
Lukas&Livia
#Lalbert
Sef&Chase
#HOTTOLINE
LEFSE FOREVER!!!!!! <333(who wins the Most Epic RP of 2024 Award)
Wait, but 2024 has barely started!
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Callie’s jaw dropped. “What are you talking about?! You’re so sweet and I don’t think anyone wouldn’t like to be around you. You don’t have to necessarily fit in either. And let me tell you this, I’ve never been to a dance before either. I’m actually really nervous.” Her eyes sparkled with sincerity.
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
Fynn
Fynn motioned with his head for Lukas to come along.
“I’m glad to see you again,” Fynn told Paxton, a gentle smile turning up his lips. “We’ll have to hang out more during the day since you aren’t staying overnight. Oh,” he reached for the handle on the door, “here we are.” The three boys filed in. Fynn plopped on his bed, Lukas doing the same. He noticed Paxton looking uncomfortable, uncertainty in his features. “Try the bean bag chair,” Fynn said, with a chin-up gesture towards the blue blob on the floor. “It’s really comfy.”
Sorry, that was kinda rough. XD I tried, lol.
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
@esther-c sorry if this is a stupid question lol! May have missed it, when did Lukas join?
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebNo, it’s not a stupid question, lol, the confusion was my fault. XD
Sara had made Fynn see Lukas and Liv hugging, but that was when Fynn was talking to Paxton. So Lukas was kinda just there. I was just trying to fix the weird timeline mess up. That’s why I dragged him along with Fynn and Pax. 😛
Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
Paxton
Paxton’s eyes widened as he spotted Lukas and Fynn called him over to join them as they headed to the dorms.
“Paxton!” Lukas beamed as he spotted the smaller boy, a hand reaching out to take his free one. “You’re back! Oh man, I thought we’d never see you again! How…?”
Paxton smiled, a small, excited giggle escaping as Lukas and Fynn slowed to a steady pace to their dorms, letting Paxton walk beside them. Fynn released the boy’s hand, letting Lukas pull his friend into a side hug.
“M-Mother…let m-me come…”
“Yea? How did you…you know…work that out?” Lukas’ voice softened, brows furrowing in concern.
Paxton shifted a bit. He shrugged, not answering.
“You seem to be doing okay….” Lukas pulled his lips taut, raising a brow, “are you?”
Paxton gave a smile, slightly forced.
“F-Fine…”
Lukas didn’t seem totally sure, but smiled anyway, hugging his friend again. “It really is so good to see you again. You seem to be talking more. I’m glad!”
Paxton smiled; a real smile, heart warming at the affection he felt from his friend; one of the only friends he had.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@whalekeeper @loopylin @rae @esther-c
Eye colors…..
Mine are brown. Dark brown. But I think for a little while after I was born they were this weird hazel greenish color. Sometimes I wish they stayed that way, but I don’t mind having brown eyes. But when I make OC’s based off myself, I usually give them green eyes.
My characters have varying eye colors. Some I’ve taken from other stories, so their eye color is whatever was selected for them, but I’ve made up plenty too. My favorite though will probably be the gray-eyed ones.
@godlyfantasy12 Pax is back!!! Now I have an actual reason to RP as the dragon sibs again lol.Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
@whalekeeper @loopylin @rae
Sef
She hung back by the door.
She didn’t belong here…she didn’t belong anywhere.
She was useless…she couldn’t even help Chase or save Marcel or do anything.
Chase was hurt…and something in her heart told her it was her fault.
Why was she always making things worse for herself, and for the people she cared about the most?
@whalekeeper @loopylin @esther-c @keilah-hOhhh I missed out on the eye conversation 🙁 sad day…
Anyway, I have blue eyes, but I also think brown eyes are super pretty!
Sorry about the confusion…i should have thought things through before just throwing Fynn in there…that was my bad.
Livia
“Really?” she felt a blush creeping into her cheeks. “I never thought about myself that way I guess…” she smiled. “You? Nervous? Literally everyone likes you…I’m just the new girl,” she sighed again.
Lukas&Livia
#Lalbert
Sef&Chase
#HOTTOLINE
LEFSE FOREVER!!!!!! <333Oh no, poor Sef!! It’s not your fault, child! I am sorry about finishing up the subplot without you, Sara. I wasn’t sure if you had dropped the roleplay or not.
“Everything is a mountain”
As soon as Chase wakes up, he’s probably going to go and see if Sef is alright, and if he hears that she blames herself, she’s gonna get the ‘I’m the reckless one’ speech XD
"You need French Toast."
I am sorry about finishing up the subplot without you, Sara. I wasn’t sure if you had dropped the roleplay or not
Hey…it’s not your fault haha I kind of just didn’t know what to do with the plot and wasn’t sure what to have Sef do so what did I do? I procrastinated RP’ing her. The temporary solution to ALL MY PROBLEMS. haha XD
My “expertise” is mostly in DRAMA and CRINGY ROMANCE so yeahhhh…. XD
Lukas&Livia
#Lalbert
Sef&Chase
#HOTTOLINE
LEFSE FOREVER!!!!!! <333@savannah_grace2009 Awww, I really want to send a charrie over to comfort Sef, but it would be really out of character for them at the moment. 🙁
Lois
Lois’ new dance partner was pretty, friendly, and a very graceful dancer. She had short, wavy brown hair, and a long skirt that twirled elegantly about when she spun. She was great, but Lois could not for the life of him remember her name. He felt guilty about it, but at least he remembered it started with an A.
Allie? No, that doesn’t sound right. Amy or Alyssa, maybe?
As Lois spaced off, Maybe-Amy suddenly stopped dancing.
“Goodness, what happened to them?” She stared at someone past his shoulder, her expression filled with alarm, disgust, and possibly a bit of concern if there was room for it. He turned. A group of disheveled, damp-looking teens were entering the dance room. Felicity stood right in the middle of them, looking like she’d been tackled and licked by a giant, overly affectionate Saint Bernard. She caught his eye and waved.
“I’m sorry, but that’s my friend. I should, uh, go.” Lois awkwardly dropped Possibly-Ari-Now-That-He-Thought-About-It ’s hands and walked away before she could respond.
When he approached her, Felicity was staring intently at the girl from across the room. His friend barely gave him a glance.
“Hey, Lo. Who’s that?”
“What? My dance partner? I don’t…” Lois shook his head. “That doesn’t matter. Felicity, what in all the the realms did you get yourself into?”
She looked down at her clothes as if she had forgotten that they were slightly torn and dripping with slime.
“… Right. Well, before you freak out, the blood’s not mine. Mostly.”
“There shouldn’t be any blood, Fel.”
“He deserved it, though.”
Lois stepped closer to her and lowered his voice. “You promised you wouldn’t get into any more fights.”
Several emotions flickered across Felicity’s face, but anger won over the others. The two were standing face to face now. She looked like she was about to spit back a retort, but someone behind her cleared their throat. They both turned.
Lois had forgotten about Felicity’s companions for a moment. Calvin, Babs, Marcel, and another girl he didn’t know all stood waiting. Lois’ eyebrows shot up when he saw an unconscious boy in Calvin’s arms. A small crowd of curious students had formed around the group, murmuring amongst themselves.
“We need a healer,” Felicity said.
Lois gave a nod.
“Hana is at the school. Come on. You can explain on the way.” He sent one more annoyed glance in Felicity’s direction, then pushed his way through the onlookers and towards the exit.
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
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