@Dirt
(So I've gtg and won't be back till tomorrow so like I'll leave with saying this)
Lorn looked out at scriva and gave the okay, don't kill them just yet she thought. Lets have some fun first.
(So I've gtg and won't be back till tomorrow so like I'll leave with saying this)
Lorn looked out at scriva and gave the okay, don't kill them just yet she thought. Lets have some fun first.
(ok)
Scriva let out a slow monster laugh, climbing in through the cut in the tent and disappearing into the stands, crawling through them until she was right behind the group.
“What’s this?” John mused, looking at the monster, “I mean I’m assuming we’ll be the entertainment,” John laughed it off as he watched the beast. John took note of how she made all her face visible except her eyes and made a slight shudder.
Scriva was tempted to look at the boy, but knew that once she did she wouldn't be able to contain herself against killing him straightaway, which was just the thing Lorn had told her not to do. Instead, she smiled creepily at his comment, letting her monster tongue run against her rows of teeth.
(i have to leave in a little bit)
Lilly walked over to the new girl. surprisingly she was kind of getting used to this. "hi I'm Lilly and beofre oyu ask no this is not a dream."
“Oh,” she sighed “I was really hoping this was a messed up dream.”
Scriva chuckled; a monster chuckle. Of course it wasn't any dream, it was all real. She looked up, and through the flap she'd made came another monster: Panjo, the dog monster. Unlike Scriva, who seemed to ooze along the ground with utter creep, Panjo was a spindly, bony thing with nails that went click-clack along the circus stands. He came to join her, his heaving ribcage facing the children.
(Can I make like two more monsters?)
Madison had fallen and just woke up and yawned and looked around "were still here"
(Make all the monsters you want.)
madiosn stuck her head back out
Scriva and Panjo nestled in the stands behind the kids, never showing their eyes. That would mean death for the kids, and Lorn had wanted fun first.
she turned back around annd saw the monsters she looked at lorn "OKAY WHAT KIND"VE SICK GAME ARE YOU PLAYING"
Panjo growled in his throat, ready to kill. Scriva smacked him. Not yet! She hissed.
she turned back around annd saw the monsters she looked at lorn "OKAY WHAT KIND"VE SICK GAME ARE YOU PLAYING"
"Me!?" She asked in disbelief "why would I be playing a sick game!? I'm stuck here with the rest of you! If I had to guess who put us here it'd be that John guy!" She threw her hands up in anger.
John shrugged, “Why would I do that? Where would I even get,” John looked at the creatures, “those?”
"Well I guess your right, where would anyone get things like that," she spit out the words sparing a glance at panjo and scriva. Lorn shuddered.
Lilly stood there frozen from shock. she wasn't sure what to do but stare at the beasts.
(Do you want another monster? This seems like a cool roleplay.)
(Hey Ca1, wanna join a Rp of mine to help develop a plot?)
(Sure, always up for a good plot!)
(its called Gravity of our mistakes. make a charactr and hop in!)
madison took adeep breath and closed her eyes
Panjo turned to Scriva. "I hope Lieyone hurries up setting up those mirrors so they can go walk around. I'm bored." He rasps quietly. Scriva nods. "He should be done soon…you can go check, if you like." She replies.
Panjo turned around and click-clacked quite eerily through the stands , pushing through a flap to where the performers would have prepared for their act.
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