forum Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?

Started March 16, 2018 by @SabMatt

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"Love is special. My grandfather always used to say, 愛することは何もありません。愛されることは何かがあります。でも、愛することと愛されることは全てです." Mariko smiled, "The translation is to love is nothing. To be loved is something. But to love and be loved is everything."

"It's true. So, what's your life like?" Marco looked back into the restaurant but didn't see anyone exit.

The symbol was…strange if anything. There were two dots on the top and bottom and an open circle and triangle in the middle. Two curved lines came out of the sides of the dots, which for some reason made Micah shutter. There was a loud clanging noise that caused him to jump, hitting his head on the low ceiling. "Ow.." He muttered, rubbing his head. He turned around and saw a large rod emerging from the floor. The edges of it were glowing orange and heat came off of it. No… Micah thought. No I've been so careful.. The rod followed him around the room as he tried to escape before finally cornering him. He shut his eyes tight and screamed as he felt the burning metal against his ankle.

"You don't wanna know." Mariko picked at her gloves, "Let's not talk about me."

Phoebe walked hurriedly up to Mariko and Marco. "A man just took Micah."

Vex screamed. "AYU'S GONE TOO WHY AREN"T YOU FREAKING!"

"What!?" Mariko turned around, "Micah?" nothing. Mariko looked around and wildly flailed her arms, "MICAH!" she turned to face them, "We need to-but-he's-lost-maybe-oh my god."

"What!?" Mariko turned around, "Micah?" nothing. Mariko looked around and wildly flailed her arms, "MICAH!" she turned to face them, "We need to-but-he's-lost-maybe-oh my god."

"What!?" Mariko turned around, "Micah?" nothing. Mariko looked around and wildly flailed her arms, "MICAH!" she turned to face them, "We need to-but-he's-lost-maybe-oh my god."

ellis followed phoebe out.

Vex sighed and sat down. "Oh my god, nobody cares." And tears welled up in his eyes, his heart shattering

The rod disappeared back into the floor. Micah fell to the floor, clutching his ankle. How did they all go through this? He leaned back against the cold wall, letting tears fall down his face but he didn't make a sound. What was he supposed to do now? School would let out any minute now and when he didn't come home, his mom would be worried. They didn't know about his creativity…how would they react if he came home with a tally? What if he didn't even get home? Did Mari, Marco, Phoebe, and those new people, Ellis, Vex, and Ayu know? Were they okay? What about Amber and Victoria? Micah pulled in his knees to his chest and began rocking back and forth.

Amber leaned against the the wall in the small apartment that Victoria and her were staying in. It was and abandoned and quite possibly the creepiest place she had ever seen, but there was a roof over her head and her animal friends brought them food in secret which meant they could survive as long as they needed to before her friends got themselves into trouble. Right now she was waiting for the city pigeon that she had sent to check in on her friends. Unfortunately that gave her alot of time to think, which was not exactly something she wanted. they are SUCH idiots! In the time she had been gone there were already 4 new people with them. Did they not realize how close they were to being caught!? She noticed the pigeon flying at her top speed and immediately panicked. She called Victoria over and the pigeon told her that Micah was captured as well as some other person they had picked up along the way. I'm pretty sure her name is Ayu She thought. and that my brick-brained friends is why we don't run around the streets like chickens with our heads cut off, flaunting our originalities! The pigeon told her that Micah looked like an old man and all her other friends looked wierd to. strange but whatever She sent the pigeon to find Micah with her wooden flute. She knew it would help him stay calm while she executed her plan to save him.she also sent a bird telling her other friends where she was so they could find her and they could save Micah.

"WHERE ARE THEY?" The voice boomed again. Micah shivered, the cold now getting to him. "I don't know who you're talking about…" His voice was weaker. "…FINE, THAT'S HOW YOU WANT TO PLAY…" A chilling gust of wind blew through the room, causing Micah to pull his legs closer and shut his eyes tight. When he opened them, he saw nothing. He felt nothing, smelt nothing, tasted nothing. It was as if all of his senses had disappeared. He tried to open his mouth to call out, but he couldn't move. He was nothing in the middle of nothing surrounded by nothing.

Me.))
(I'm not needed in your part.)