forum So, fellow Sanders Fanders.... Sanders Sides RP?

Started May 23, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Don't fight now. We'll get to school soon, okay?" Deceit sighed, rubbing a forefinger and thumb across the bridge of his nose.

"Of course! I have things to do unlike you!" Remus said, walking ahead.

"Excuse me! Of course I have stuff to do." Roman glared.

(Watch me change Virgils age becuase I can't write kids.)

"Y'all wilden." Virgil said, pluggibg his headphones into his phone and starting his pop punk playlist.

"Yeah! Looking at yourself in the mirror." Remus taunted. "You spend too much time on your hair."

"Remus… Have you ever seen how long you spent looking in a mirror?" Roman asked

"Not much." He said, his hair everywhere seeing that he didn't brush it this morning.

(Am I the only one that see's Remus giving the teachers hell?)

Roman rolled his eyes at him.

(I see it too)

"Girls, girls, you're both pretty. Can we go now?" Virgil quoted, rolling his eyes and pointing to his phone. "We're gonna be late."

"Get over here, Remus." Deceit grumbled, attacking the growth that he still felt skeptical of being his son's actual hair with a comb, managing to make it slightly neater.

"Oh V you're pretty too." Roman laughed.

"I know, now lets go princey pants. I wanna go talk to Remy." Virgil stuck out his tounge.

"Alright lover boy. I understand you want to speak to your crushy crush." Roman smiled and kept walking.

Virgil's face grew red. "Shut up and let me be gay!"

Roman smiled and nodded at him.

(Beautiful line)

"Aww Dad!" He said as Deciet messsed with his hair. "It's fine!" He said trying to swat him off.

"No, it isn't, and you'll need a haircut soon either way so I might as well try to make it more manageable." Deceit said, finishing up with his work on Remus's hair and putting his comb back into his pocket.

"You look like a pineapple and a clown had a child." Virgil teased, sticking out his tounge at his brother.

Remus sighed and ruffled his hair up a bit after Deceit was done. "Better than someone who looks like the embodiment of a dark and stormy night." Remus taunted back.

"At least it's a look." Virgil raised an eyebrow, ruffiling Remus's hair bacl to what it was.

"Don't do that!" Remus yelled. He huffed as they approached the school.

(Sorry if you weren't ready to get to the school yet but I'm just trying to speed up the plot.)

(You can do whateber you want! I don't care.)

Virgil yawned, pulling out his school id and making sure his hood was on perfectly.