@Knight-Shives group
"You keep saying that" he mumbled almost inaudibly.
"You keep saying that" he mumbled almost inaudibly.
Belle laughed. "All right, fine. Whatever you guys say."
(#Rigel isn’t special XD)
(#Rigel isn’t special XD)
(He's a different kind of special. Lol.)
(aw noo XD)
(#Rigel isn’t special XD)
(He's a different kind of special. Lol.)
(Maybe we all are, maybe we are special snowflakes)
(#Everyone's a special snowflake)
(Oh, I'm definitely special.
Just ask my sister and our friends. Lol.)
Belle laughed. "All right, fine. Whatever you guys say."
He laughed quietly at that comment
(hey, can I join or am I too late)
(eh you can join. and sorry for the slow responses, I'm in the middle of making a cheesecake lol)
Meun glanced around the room, still keeping more to August. He was slightly worried the others would somehow be able to see through him, that they would know that he was crying earlier
(eh you can join. and sorry for the slow responses, I'm in the middle of making a cheesecake lol)
(CHEESECAKE?!? I'm so jealous.)
(yeah, I had to fight half my family to make it (I've been going on a baking spree lately) but yeah I'm making an attempt at making a chocolate ripple cheesecake)
(sounds yummy)
There was sudden, loud barking and scratching sounds from the other room, and Riverpaw jumped up to go check on Tsunami.
(so far I only have the crust done, I'm waiting for that to freeze before doing the rest. my arm is also dead from crushing the cookies with a measuring cup since I couldn't find the rolling pin lol)
(Ohmygosh, I miss cheesecake. I hate food sensitivities.)
Belle's gaze shot over to the room Tsunami was in, hoping that the dog wasn't going to be too much trouble for the rest of the night.
(ouch, that sounds like fun. if it makes u feel any better I'm allergic to a preservative used in several fast food restaurants)
(Oh, yikes. Yeah, allergies/sensitivities aren't fun…)
(I don't even cheesecake and most of that stuff so…I guess I..have nothing to contribute here, carry on)
(allergies are fun. if I remember correctly I can't eat taco bell, sonic (might be wrong), or burger king but it sometimes depends on how much my body hates me that day)
(ok thanks)
Name: Anne Clay
Age: 15
Gender: female
Sexuality: Bi
Looks: straight black hair that ends right below the shoulders. pale, white skin. brown eyes. very skinny. has scars all over her right arm and back
Outfit: a (stolen) leather jacket over a white shirt and jeans. she also always has a black backpack.
Personality: shes closed off and doesn't talk much but when she does her sentences are drenched in sarcasm. If you get to know her you will learn that she is loyal and kind.
Other: got kicked out of her house almost a year ago and has been homeless since. loves to draw comics.
(sorry that it's not that descriptive I haven't rped in a while.)
(it's all good)
Anne slipped into the party along with a group of late arrivals. She overheard some seniors at her school talking about the party and thought that it would be the best place to get some free booze and if she's lucky some food. she walked over to the punch bowl and prayed that it was spiked.
(allergies are fun. if I remember correctly I can't eat taco bell, sonic (might be wrong), or burger king but it sometimes depends on how much my body hates me that day)
(I literally eat at like two places: Chipotle and Smashburger. Lol.)
Anne slipped into the party along with a group of late arrivals. She overheard some seniors at her school talking about the party and thought that it would be the best place to get some free booze and if she's lucky some food. she walked over to the punch bowl and prayed that it was spiked.
(So… There are, like, six people at the party… And no one else was really invited… Jsyk.)
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