forum Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}

Started July 22, 2018 by @RatGoddess

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Clovis turns back to App, having heard her head thump on the ground. He kneels by her.
"Hey, hey. Take it easy." he whispers gently.
Molly glares over at her, but pulls some bread and a flask of water out of her bag and offers it to Clovis. He takes her it, smiling at molly.
See, I knew you weren't all that bad.
He props App up with a few blankets.
"You alright?"

( D: sorry I'm only on at night! I work all day. :P you guys can do a bit without me if you wish though.)

(that's ok! usually i'm busy all day too with school and sports)

( D: sorry I'm only on at night! I work all day. :P you guys can do a bit without me if you wish though.)

(that's ok! usually i'm busy all day too with school and sports)

(Same. Don't worry about it Bucky. I can't get on a ton on weekends because of parental issues. I get the feeling.)

App looks warily at the food. She takes it hesitantly. As she shoves some bread in her mouth she looks at the people in the room. When she swallowed, she asked, "Who are you?" She looks around. "Where am I?" She gulps at the water while waiting for an answer. She looks at them. "…Do you know anything about me?"

Fiona glanced at the girl "No clue who you are, and lets just say I am an associate of these two." she jabbed her thumb towards Clovis and Molly.

App looked down at her hands. "I only know my name." She looked up. "It's Appolyon. It's nice to meet you."

Fiona nodded "Fiona," she started looking around, obviously nervous about being stuck in this room.

Clovis sat back.
"I'm Clovis Stan. Where did you come from?" he gently asks, trying not to be overwhelming.
Molly rolls her eyes and walks back to the window, obviously not taking ant liking to introductions and questions.

App looked at the boy Clovis. "I-I don't know…" She fiddled with the bread she had left in her hands, suddenly not hungry. "I-I just remember waking up in the desert with a piece of paper that said "Appolyon" and a need to start walking. I wasn't ever quite sure where though…"

Fiona gave App a tight smile and walked over to her, crouching beside App "It's ok, hopefully you will remember more later, right now you should try to finish eating and maybe get some sleep. You didn't look too good when I first found you."

App looked at the girl. "I'll rest, I suppose." She was feeling tired. She slowly lowered herself down. She points at Molly. "What's your name?"

Molly glares over her shoulder at her.
"Get some sleep, wimp. Don't worry 'bout names till you know you're gonna live."
Clovis glares disappointedly to molly then turns back to App.
"She's Molly. She's the only reason we were allowed to the food in the first place." he says, trying to make sure App doesn't already hate her (like everyone else x3).

fiona stood up and walked over to a corner of the room, ready to go to sleep for a little while also.

Lets skip a bit so they can get sleep and we can wait for Whisper. Hows that?

sounds good!//

(I'm back. I won't be on this weekend though. Like I said, feel free to control my character if I'm not available.)

App sighed at Molly's words. "I suppose you're right. We don't even know if I'm gonna live. What is the use of names?" She turned over and closed her eyes. "Thank you for giving me a chance though, however small."

Clovis glares at Molly again before pulling a blanket over App.
"You'll live, its okay." he gently and quietly reassures.
(Lol I'm like only on on the weekends.)

Fiona laid down on the ground in the corner of the room, the gun Clovis gave her in her hand, she sighed and closed her eyes. Fiona started humming quietly to herself as she tried to fall asleep.

Appolyon closed her eyes, yawning. Clovis' words reassured her. She reached out and grasped his hand as she was slipping into sleep, squeezing it gently. "Thank you…" She released his hand, drifting off.

Clovis smiles and stands. Molly rolls her eyes at him.
"C'mon, don't let the decaying thing touch you. You might catch whatever diseases it might have."
He glares.
"Stop it." he demands quietly as he walks over to the window.
"Seriously, molly. We're trying to survive here."
She takes a seat under the window sill.
"Then stop picking up strays." she mumbles.

(Annnnd, skipping to a few hours later so they got some sleep :D )
(Sorry if molly calls your character a name, I like your characters. Molly is just a jerk.)

(Molly may call my character all the names she wants. And just so we're clear, I don't care about the ratings of insults. But will there be swearing? Just need to know what's acceptable.)

App woke the next morning, stomach growling. She sat up and immediatly regretted it. The room swaying sickeningly. She sqeezed her eyes shut, and held her stomach to keep the precious food from last night from coming back up. She wondered just how much food there was. She cracked an eye open to see if anyone else was awake.