@PuffPoff
"I have nothing against him. I just-" He cut off, shaking his head. "I can't tell you."
"I have nothing against him. I just-" He cut off, shaking his head. "I can't tell you."
“Why?”
Dylan clenched both his fists tighter. "I just can't."
Calypso sighed. “Okay. But at least say sorry to Damian. You really broke him.”
"Fine, but I'll beat you in the next game." Jason replied, laughing. He pulled out some money. "Want to grab some pizza?"
"Sure." She smiled, walking towards Dylan and Calypso.
He nodded again, unclenching his fists slightly. "I will." Dylan opened the door to the arcade.
(I have to go for now sorry bye!)
Calypso turned away, walking back towards the sea with her bathing suit in one hand.
Sanebye!)
( bye! )
A few minutes later, Calypso was diving into the cool waves, allowing them to rock her back and forth as she swam in the shallows if a primitive reef, needing no goggles to see underwater.
(how do I jump back in?)
(how do I jump back in?)
(Come bump into Dylan or something he needs a friend)
Good morning!
"Hey Dylan!" Quinn grinned and walked over to him. "Wanna play against me?"
Lina hasn't really been hanging out with her friends lately, school has her really occupied. So she decided that she would look for them "they might probably be at the arcade, or the pizza place, or anywhere actually" Lina said to herself, so she decided that she would check the arcade first. She would make a phone call but she forgot her phone at her room….again
( I probably won't be on a lot, so use Quinn where she's needed. Someone can rp for me )
(Oki)
Dylan shook his head. "Not really. I just wanna walk around and sulk." He stuffed his hands in his pockets.
Calypso floated underwater, her caramel hair floating in an almost ethereal way as she pulled herself forward onto a large rock, watching the fish swim by.
Quinn nodded in understanding. "Pizza?" She asked, hoping that he would say yes.
He nodded slightly. "Sure. I guess I could eat the pain away."
"Trust me, pizza can help solve anything." She grabbed his hand and led him towards the pizzeria in the arcade.
Dylan followed Quinn some-what reluctantly, his stomach growling.
Quinn came back with two pizzas and sat down next to Dylan. Jason and some of his friends sat down at the table as well.
"Oh, Dylan, this is Jason. Jason, Dylan." She motioned towards the two as she took a bite of pizza.
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