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Chase
Chase reached into his pocket and silently pulled out his phone that he had grabbed from the floor before the three of them left the scene. He held it where the girl could see it, before sliding it back into his pocket.
“We, we need to…” He pointed to the doorway. “T-teachers, sta, stew, stu-dents find us.”
"You need French Toast."
I’m BACK BABY!!!
*aHem*
Just glad the posts are working again!
“Everything is a mountain”
Ed and Dante
Dante shrugged carelessly and looked away. Eddie glared lasers at him as she spoke.
“Long story, but basically he abandoned us in a collapsing building. That. Was on. Fire.”
“It was an accident,” Dante said quickly.
“Was not.”
“Alright, but I wasn’t trying to bring down the whole building. You were fine, anyway.”
“You didn’t know that.”
Dante took a breath and glanced at the door. He started to speak, but stopped, unsure why he was even trying to defend himself.
“I… I should go,” he muttered. He turned to leave.
(Idk what Seb would do rn sorry)
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
Sebzter
“Look.” Seb waved his hand in Dante’s direction, trying to keep a cool smile. “He’s in a stage of personal redemption right now. Can’t you see it in his eye, his furrowed brow, his jaw set with years of self-satisfying ways, brought on by an uncertain childhood? You don’t have to, heaven forbid, trust him. But cut the guy some slack.”
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Should we turn on the lights?
“Everything is a mountain”
Chase
Chase silently pressed his back against the wall as the four talked. He didn’t like the look in the girl’s eyes. And neither did he like staying in this room with everyone raising their voices. A teacher was bound to come along sooner or later. He pointed at the door.
“We leave.” He doubted any of them heard his small voice say it, but at least he had.
"You need French Toast."
The Twins
Eddie huffed.
She knew she was being difficult, but she didn’t want to cut Dante any slack. She would rather lock him in a room and set it on fire and see how he liked it.
Now that she thought about it, that would likely make his day.
She huffed again. Stupid.
She turned, stomped to one end of the room, realized she didn’t know where she was going, turned again, and paced back to the other wall. Then she slumped into a desk away from everyone and began digging through the things in it, muttering to herself.
The others watched her.
“You’ve reduced her to the grumbles,” Ellie said. She looked at Dante. “I’d suggest staying out of hitting range for a bit and you should be good.”
Suddenly the lights flickered on, surprising everyone. Happy shouts could be heard faintly throughout the school.
“Hm. Our distraction is gone.” Ellie squinted at the ceiling. “Maybe we should get going before someone finds us.”
Chase rolled his eyes.
Ellie turned towards the door and gave a small squeak of surprise.
Mr. Gregory’s large frame blocked the doorway. He looked at them all sternly but calmly.
“You five. I’d like you to come with me to my office, please.”
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
@everyone power is back on
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
I’m gonna break your brain for no reason:
What if every country has Ninjas, but we only know about Japan’s ninjas cuz they’re so bad at being ninjas?!
We mop with a mop, vacuum with a vacuum, dust with a duster, dry with a dryer, and wash with a washer, so why do we sweep with a broom? Shouldn’t we go brooming instead?
Okay, I’ll cut to the chase (pun kinda intended)
Chase
Finally! These people had come to their senses! Chase shook as he noticed the man. No, this can’t be happening.
He should have left! Should have left the others to have their quarrels alone. Desperately, he looked for escape. The teacher barred the door, and the windows were most likely too high. But if Chase got in the hallway, he could slip away, dashing down the halls and eventually out to the streets where the dark, cold and damp arms of some alleyway called to him.
Chase’s gaze dropped to the floor, and he pulled his hood farther down over his face. His heart pounded in his ears, with what emotion, he couldn’t rightly tell. He suppressed and evened his panicked breathing, tried to control his shaking and act like more of a submissive teen rather than a scared rabbit searching for an escape. He pushed off from the wall, hands falling loosely to his thighs. Comply until you reach the hallway. Then. Run.
Also guys, I’ve been thinking, and despite what I originally wrote in his intro profile, Chase has a small stature for his age. He’s not overly skinny, but he’s very slim leading to the illusion of him being taller than he actually is. And he’s below average height. I feel like it fits him better than before.
"You need French Toast."
@rae lol I gotta tell some of those to my brother
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
There’s this guy on Youtube who has an entire slew of those. It gets really funny.
"You need French Toast."
@rae lol what’s his channel called? I’ll look it up.
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
I put the link in my post. It should take you to his vid if you press on the word Youtube.
"You need French Toast."
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