If no one here is awake then I doubt police are awake, Lillian typed up in response. She was finding the forum on her phone so she could head to her boyfriend's house to borrow his motorcycle. It was the only thing she was comfortable driving, So as long as you know how to drive you should be fine. I have a license btw.
Okay. So I don't need to pick anyone up? Luke asked. And yeah, I don't think you need to worry about the police. I'm pretty sure no one else is awake besides us.
right right,, Faith replied. forgot for a sec
Lillian logged in on her phone. She gave one more glance to Valerie before heading over to Jax's house, What about thread creator? Can they drive?
I don't know, Luke responded, frowning. I think they left.
Luckily for Angel, she had it covered.
Don't worry. I'll be fine.
Meet you guys there.
She logged out of the computer and packed a bag.
Anna jumped onto her rolling suitcase as the girl took out a key and inserted it into the closet, opening the door to reveal the outside of a house in Salina, Utah.
She then picked up Corwyn, dragging him through the doorway. She was not just going to leave him.
After sitting him outside, she brought her bag and key through, Anna following.
After closing the door, she opened it again to the interior of the house. Nobody seemed to be home. They must have been on vacation.
Angel went to the couch, which was closest, and laid the boy on it then brought her things inside and put them at the end, on the floor.
Sitting down beside him, she plugged in the computer and logged in once more so she could know when they arrived.
I realized we never told each other our names. I'm Angel.
After dressing, Faith heard the chime of a message while packing a breakfast for herself and went over to her cell.
oh srry, didnt even notice
she replied.
im Faith, nice to meet u all
She turned and peered into the living room, where she could still see Conner's sleeping form. Tears sprung up in her eyes but she quickly blinked them away and went back to filling a large thermos with coffee. "If you don't focus on it, you won't be sad," she muttered to herself. "There's got to be a way to fix it."
It's nice to meet you too, Faith.
After posting, Angel stood up and started to check out the rest of the house.
There was a kitchen to the left of the entryway, and to the right, the door to a broom closet. The kitchen had plenty of food to last five people about 3 weeks. What? You can't expect her not to feed Corwyn. Just because he's asleep doesn't mean he doesn't have to eat.
Walking back to the living room, she looked around. There was a lamp on a dresser beside the couch, with a chair beside it too. There was a coffee table that the computer was sitting on, as well as a tv across from the couch.
Branching off from the living room was a hallway with four doors. The two doors on the left were bedrooms, the first being a pale pink, and the second being a grayish green like a lily pad. On the right side, there was a bathroom and another bedroom. The bathroom was pretty roomy, having a big tub and plenty of space to walk around, and the last bedroom was a navy blue color.
At the end of the hallway was a set of stairs leading to a door. As Angel opened the door, dust flew in all directions making her cough and sneeze. Once it cleared, she took a step inside. It had a bit of clutter here and there, but it was nothing she couldn't fix up before the others got there, so she got to work sweeping, dusting and rearranging.
When she was done, there was a mattress on the floor in a corner of the room big enough for her and Corwyn, an old vanity mirror to the left, a dresser at the other end of the small room, and some old paintings and photos on the wall.
"Perfect."
She then went downstairs, grabbed her suitcase, brought it up and unpacked, then somehow dragged Corwyn up the stairs and laid him on the mattress. It was pretty difficult, considering he weighed more and was taller than her 4'8" self, despite him being 9 months younger and lanky.
She then grabbed the computer, brought it upstairs and sat beside Corwyn.
(Is this still alive? I'm in love with this rp and don't want it to die.)
(yes of course, i am too haha)
(just not sure how to continue it i guess. i was kinda waiting for someone else to post lmao)
(Yep. After the characters introduce themselves, I was thinking we could timeskip to them getting to the safehouse [assuming it's ok with Pyro] and you could pick your rooms.)
(Sure, I like that idea! Sorry, guys, I've been gone. Do you guys want to start, or do you want me to?)
Lillian bit her lip as she read the messages. She was still walking towards her ride though slower than she wanted. She wasn't sure how she was going to get in considering she didn't have a key to Jax's house or garage. Well, there was the emergency key that she knew where it was. It would be fine and she eventually let out a sigh before typing up her response, I'm Lillian.
Luke. He chewed his lip. Was he really the only guy that was awake? This was sad.
Those are beautiful names. Angel typed out. She thought for a moment before also typing, Or handsome, if you prefer that.
Lillian didn't know how to feel about that, so she didn't respond. She let her phone go to sleep mode as she "broke" into Jax's house before grabbing the bike keys and going out to the garage. It was technically her bike given to her by her older brother for her 16th birthday, but she kept it at Jax's house since if she kept it at her house then, well, it wouldn't end well. She revved up her bike and took off heading towards Utah, based on roadsigns.
(So, like, we timeskip now? Is this a good moment?)
(hol up)
Faith grabbed Conner's car keys from next to the front door, gave him a quick peck on the cheek, and with one last wistful look around the house, she hefted her backpack and left.
Once she got in the car, she set the navigation on her phone to Salina, Utah and set off, a dark feeling in her heart.
(alr this is a good point i think)
(I think Luke still needs to get on the road. How long, realistically, would it take everyone to get from their places to Salina, Utah? I'm genuinely curious.)
('Cause whoever arrives first gets to pick their room first.)
(it would take faith ten and a half hours to drive)
(lmao i refuse to let this die. bump)
(Pyro isn't the most active person at times. So just be patient, she'll return. I'm waiting for her to respond to figure out what to do next, that's why I'm not responding.)