@gracehustle
(Go ahead)
(Go ahead)
App sees Claire skulking away and calls out her name. “Claire! Can you come help me? I need another pair if hands if you’re willing!”
Claire snapped out of her somewhat metitative moment to swivel around. App was attempting to heal Mina's arm. She didn't say anything, but was all ears. I just want to make this right…. I have a second chance….
Mira looked down "Sorry"
Clovis furrowed his brow, "are you hurt anywhere else?"
"I have no idea"
App looked at Mira, confused and asked, “What are you sorry about?” She beckoned Claire to come closer.
"this"
(Heyyy, Arron, do you think you could try to do more than one sentence per reply?)
Clovis is visibly confused.
she doesn't know if she's hurt anywhere else?
He nods, "ah, alright." he starts to look for cuts in her clothes.
(YEAH) Mira felt like crying "I-I don't even know you… Yet you're helping me…"
App shook her head at Mira. “It’s not your fault you’re hurt.” She tied a bandage on tightly.
(THANK YOU!)
Molly rolls her eyes at the group, whispering to Fiona, "the drama. It's sickening." she pretends to puke, then giggles a bit, placing her right hand on her hip and shaking her head.
Fiona giggled "I agree," she smiled at Molly and looked around I'm finally fitting in.. She thought happily.
(But Fiona always fit in, cause her and Molly get along. Keep Fiona. She's awesome. xD) (idk what to do with my peeps.)
(:D Fiona is usually the one that disagrees with everything and that no one likes, i'm definitely keeping her)
Claire sighed, but thought nothing really of it. I'll just stay out of the way… They look like they have things under control…. As she stood there, watching App and Clovis take care of poor Mira, she realized that all this time, she was surrounded by people who stood by her, to help her get away from them. Yet…. She internally slapped herself. Stop thinking like that. This is the first time ever you were able to make friends with strangers. And Clovis did that out of courtesy….
(Lol Claire is arguing with herself. I do that daily. xD)
Clovis steps back, seeing no more wounds, and sighs. Here he was, in a group of just women. It was actually really weird. Usually he had his brothers, or a good friend of his. This time he was stuck with five women. He runs his finger through his hair.
Awkwaaaarrrrrrddd…
"Is it me or does he look uneasy" She pointed to clovis
(Pffft! Poor poor Clovis…)
App looked at Clovis with concern as she held a bandage together. She called Claire over. “Come on! I need you to hold this bandage shut so I can get something from my pouch!” To Clovis she asked, quieter, “What’s wrong Clovis?”
Claire did so, but stared into space. He doesn't…. He doesn't…. She screwed her eyes shut, but tried to maintain a neutral attitude. Don't blow it like you already did before….
App let Claire hold the wraps and started digging in her bag. “Where is it…” She muttered.
Mira sat there not doing anything. She didn't know why they cared so much
Clovis nods to App.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm good." he gives her a warm smile and walks back over to Mira.
"Were you headed somewhere when you were hurt?"
(Pffft! Poor poor Clovis…)
(XD right)
Claire sighed. No. No. No. No….. He doesn't think of you like that…. Stop before you screw this up…
But the way he held your hand was sooo wonderful–
She flushed at herself. Ugh…. Why do you have to be like this…?
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