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Morgan and Yeah~///
I PUT YOUR NAME I SWEAR. FREAKING AUTOCORRECT//
Morgan and Yeah~///
I PUT YOUR NAME I SWEAR. FREAKING AUTOCORRECT//
((Thomas should come down to subfloor 10!))
You said only Kydah and Morgan knew it existed so I assumed that excluded Thomas as well//
((ahem my apologies. allow me to amend my blunder, my friend. Thomas should find subfloor 10 because he's sneaky and awesome.))
Owen went to his room up the stairs. He shut the door then climbed up a small out of sight stepladder then unplugged the camera and rewired it so it was only giving out old recodings of the last two hours. Then he walked over to his bed and laid down.
Morgan spat out a rush of blood, wincing as her healing kicked in. She feinted and then swept Kydah's legs, gaining the upper hand for a moment as she braced her friend's body against the floor with her knees. "You know it was an accident." She grumbled as she always did, punching her right in the nose at full strength. She'd never admit Kydah was right. Not in a million years, but knew deep down that she was.
"And you know I'm right, you just won't admit it," Kydah said with a smirk and a wink right before she released a sonic screech, the screech causing a crack in the floor and causing Morgan to go flying into the air.
((ahem my apologies. allow me to amend my blunder, my friend. Thomas should find subfloor 10 because he's sneaky and awesome.))
hahaha I'll drink to that//
Thomas narrowed his eyes, counting the floors and rooms as he flicked through the cameras. Wait… there was something off here. Pushing away, the boy made his way to the elevator and pressed his finger to the cracked button that everyone just assumed was out of order. His eyebrows raised as the button lit up and the elevator began to move
Morgan fell through the air, annoyed. Kydah always lectured her about this. She knew her friends did it because she cared. And that she hated the fact that Morgan was purposefully putting herself in this position. But still, she got enough lecturing from her dad.
Morgan phased straight through the floor instead of hitting it, only yo pop up right in front of Kydah again a few moments later, their faces inches apart. "Oh–Shit. Sorry. I–", She hadn't meant to come up this close. She always lost track of where she was while underground.
Kydah's face and the tips of her ears were bright red. My lesbian ass can't handle this. She thought as she broke out in sweat. "Umm… Erm… Eh…. It's o-okay." She managed to stutter out.
The elevator door opened and Thomas stepped out, their closeness being the first thing he saw. He felt an unexplainable twist in his chest and backed up slowly, feeling sadness well up inside of him. Why was he sad? It didn't matter… they obviously wanted to be alone. The boy abruptly whirled around on his heels and re-entered the elvator, pressing a random button without thinking
Morgan whipped around at the sound of the elevator. No one else should– "Thomas?" she asked, shock blushing her cheeks, she darted a few steps forward before she remembered why she was down here. What the hell is happening today?
My lesbian ass can't handle this.
(That is a mood!)
Thomas worked his jaw back and forth as the elevator rose, stopping on a random floor. On autopilot, the boy jumped out of an open window and soared up to the roof, landing and rubbing his eyes. Why did that affect him so much? It wasn't because it was a girl… he didn't give a fuck about that, so why did it matter so much to him?
Morgan shook her head, frowning. Anger ripping through her for reasons she wasn't sure of. "I'm sick of fighting." She told Kydah as she barreled into her friends arms, desperate suddenly for touch. There was an odd tingle as their skin met and Morgan's ability tried to absorb Kydah's power, but nothing happened, as usual. Somehow her best friend was immune. Tears burst from her eyes and she shock uncontrollably, finally letting go of all her pent up emotion and pain. The power burst from her searing the walls and making the tower above sway. She held her friend tighter and screamed.
"Erm… There, there?" Kydah said she was never good with emotions, perks of being raised in a cult-like warrior tribe. She pat her friends back, making sure her armor was still there as she comforted her friend.
Thomas felt the tower sway a bit and was on his feet immediately on his feet, falling down the side of the tower and darting inside. He knew exactly what had caused that and all doubts were thrown out the window as worry for his friend rose up within the boy. He leapt into the elevator and spammed the button, willing the elevator to go faster as thousands of scenarios passed through his mind.
Kydah is just going to see him and flick him off.//
Kydah is just going to see him and flick him off.//
XD why? What did he do to her? XDD
but that's honestly just a mood//
((I HANDED YOU A PRIME LESBIAN MOMENT LEX AND YOU MADE IT ADORABLY AWKWARD. CHRIST ON A STICK))
This is what happens when an aromantic writer tries to write.//
((I HANDED YOU A PRIME LESBIAN MOMENT LEX AND YOU MADE IT ADORABLY AWKWARD. CHRIST ON A STICK))
"CHRIST ON A STICK" I AM ROLLING OH SHIT GIVE ME STRENGTH//
Morgan realized what she had done a moment too late, but she was too tired really to care. Her migraine had completely vanished and her body felt like hers again, but she remained withing Kydah's embrace, tightly holding her in thanks rather than desperation now.
The doors opened and Thomas ran out, seeing Kydah akwardly holding a limp Morgan, "Morgan are you alright?" he asked, only worried about if she was okay, at this point not giving a shit who she was hugging.
This is what happens when an aromantic writer tries to write.//
Broski - i friggen frack adore you.
The doors opened and Thomas ran out, seeing Kydah akwardly holding a limp Morgan, "Morgan are you alright?" he asked, only worried about if she was okay, at this point not giving a shit who she was hugging.
Kydah glared at Thomas, somehow sensing that he was the reason her friend was sad. "Fuck off." She said in a commanding tone.
The doors opened and Thomas ran out, seeing Kydah akwardly holding a limp Morgan, "Morgan are you alright?" he asked, only worried about if she was okay, at this point not giving a shit who she was hugging.
Kydah glared at Thomas, somehow sensing that he was the reason her friend was sad. "Fuck off." She said in a commanding tone.
Thomas raised his hands up, "Woah there, Chowder." he said, "I'm just seeing if Morgan is okay, yeah? No need to be rude,"
In case you're wondering why he called her Chowder: https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/chowder/images/7/77/Chows2.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/310?cb=20180120223853 //
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