@@RileyAnn
(Hello???)
(Hello???)
(Are y'all asleep or somethin'??)
(I'm here, I just don't think it's my turn…)
(You can do an action or say something, or open the door or something like that)
Will entered the room and Nathaniel gasped a bit. "Will? H-how did you get here?"
(Is that legal?? You know, I don't care) Joan looked around nervously. "Hi Will," She drew up a 'I'm confident' face and finished, "What are you doing here?"
(I mean I just assumed he'd come in anyways. Sorry if I broke the rules ;u;. I gtg to bed now, hopefully see you soon)
(Ok, Gn. I won't be on this weekend or tommorow. Feel free to use my character, just don't do anything out of sorts)
(Hey,)
(I'm FINE with you using my character, especially because I wasn't there. Thanks for moving the story along!)
Helloooo Bellllla
(NO THAT"S NOT MY NAME!!!!!!)
Fine
Hellooooo sTRAYKEYSSSSSS
Rachel is a shy angel who hates any violence. She believes in peace and just ways.
Faray cautiously steps into the room, surveying the damage, black wings tucked close to his sides.
"F-Faray?" Nathaniel's eyes widened in surprise as he glanced between Will and Faray. "How did you guys find us?"
Will sighs as he knows he has to confess. "I umm…… I put a tracking device on one of Joan's wings."
"What. Did. You. Say?" Joan snapped threatenly. However, she was more confused than angry, as the confusion and embarrassment splayed across her face. "Why?" She whispered, unknowingly.
Will shrugs, "cause I didn't get your number." Heat rose to his cheeks.
"Can you take it off?" Joan didn't like the idea of being followed, let alone tracked.
"Yeah, sorry." Will walks up to Joan and takes off a small black chip.
"Thanks. Although your timing is faulty." Joan gestured helplessly around the room. Unnerved. "Again, why? And don't give me that stupid phone excuse," She warned.
"I see that. I'm not lying about that phone excuse."
"ok," Whatever, it doesn't matter, Joan kept telling herself, lying. "Why, did you come find me?" She moved her wings closer to her body, a gesture similar to that of a human rubbing their arms. Her hair was over her face now, nearly casting a shadow.
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