forum Roleplay, anyone? (permanently closed)
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@Mish

(@Hope Well hi!! * waves * ^-^ I read when you joined. Welcome–er, belated welcome–to the roleplay!)

"It's fine. He was a scumbag anyway." Joshua's voice and demeanor changed. His bright and soft demeanor was no longer there, and instead a cold, callous shell took it's place for a split second before fading away as quickly as it had come. "Is everyone alright?" he asked, "No one's seriously hurt, right?"

@Uh.Yeah.I.Sure.HOPE.It.Does!

Blake felt a hand in his and turned. "Macha…" Tears welled over in his eyes and he buried his head into Ace. He wasn't a very religious person but he was praying. Praying hard. If he prayed hard enough maybe something out there would hear him. "Ace. Please. Ace. You can't leave me." He squeezed Macha's hand tighter as more tears flooded out.

@Natasha

Dani sighed. "Okay, let me give you a brief summary. Ace is dying, Peter might be dying, I almost died, Zander and I started dating, and so did Peter and Skylar, and so did Macha and Ace, and then Blake and Frankie. You don't know Frankie yet. And I……………..stumbled on some pretty bad memories."

@blue_topaz

Macha couldn’t breath through the thick, potent sorrow. Please, Ace. I love you. her eyes were no longer polished ggold, but dull and sullied.

@Mish

Josh blinked. Several times. Then a few times over. Then a couple times again. "Holy crap, Dan. That's a lot of things to have happen in the span of a few days–wait. Ace is DYING!? Peter MIGHT BE!?" All of the sidewalk grass for the next two blocks in either direction withered instantaneously. "Where are they? Do they have healers with them!?"

@Uh.Yeah.I.Sure.HOPE.It.Does!

Frankie looked to the sky as the tears trickled down her face. What was she doing? She had known these people for less than a week. What was causing these tears? Was it the memories of herself at her father's deathbed that were rushing back? Was it the look in Blake's eyes? Was it Macha's silent sadness? She didn't know, but none the less the tears were there. The sadness was real. Frankie didn't know what to do with herself. She didn't want to leave but she didn't want to stay for fear of more tears.

@Natasha

"Whoa. Relax. We're doing the best we can. It's not easy. Especially because Ace won't stay put and let his body heal." Dani said, rubbing the necklace Zander had given her. "And oh hey, you missed my birth–holy foxes no you didn't. Today is still my birthday. How is that even possible? Especially since I spent most of today in a hospital room…."

@Mish

Josh twitched anxiously, but nodded. Why are all my new friends dying? I just met these guys only a week or so ago, right? "Happy birthday! I don't have a gift but–wait, give me a minute." Joshua walked over to the sidewalk grass and crouched close to it. Concentrating carefully, he bloomed a multi-colored flower, that shimmered lightly in the sun. "Here," Josh said, passing the flower into Dani's, "It's a species that I made myself. With the help of Dr. Hazel. That man's a master botanist. Happy birthday, Dani." He smiled sweetly.

@Natasha

Dani gave him a small smile. "Thanks." Then a kid screamed and Dani flinched again. "Z–Zander.." She squeaked out, her hands shaking again. Just CALM DOWN YOU IDIOT. STOP MAKING SUCH A BIG DEAL ABOUT THIS!!

@Mish

Josh's face fell. Dani's not okay. What happened to her? Wait–crap! Josh quickly tried to focus his thoughts on something else. Dani can read thoughts after all, and he didn't want to bother her. He reached out an arm and placed it on her shoulder. "Dan…" what happened to you?

@Natasha

Dani shook her head, even though her hands were still shaking like crazy. "I'm fine. I promise." Shut up and tell him the truth.
(Kay, night for reals this time. And @Mish, the reason that Dani is shaking so hard can be found about maybe five to ten pages back……….or maybe more…………….Idk she's had a lot of flashbacks)

@Lenered

Ace fluttered his eyes open, staring at some blurry faces. His glasses were gone. He reached out and touched someone's face.
"Am I dead?"