forum Rooftops RP {Dystopian Utopia} (OPEN)

Started December 14, 2018 by @ShadeStar

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Mar grinned. “happy to help”

Gail smiled once again and looked out over the edge of the (roof?)

Ok, I was confused))

Mar also oooked out over the roof.

Sariel stopped beside one of the tall signs and looked around before sitting on the sidewalk. The sky had darkened slightly since his walk from the rows of shops near the city's center. Maybe that's why there aren't many people here, he thought, putting his elbows on his knees. Occasionally, a car would pass, going way over the speed limit and each time this happened, Sariel scooted a bit further onto the sidewalk.

"Dragon can be a name if he wants it to be a name." Chesh said as she pulled down her bandanna. "I'm named after the Cheshire Cat. If he want to be called Dragon so be it. But if he does keep that name I might just start calling him jabberwock though." She said.

Chrysi pinched her nose and let her bandana fall around her neck, "I'm not letting him call himself Dragon. The others would be even more critical and his splice would be given away immediately."
"Then Dak?" the boy spoke up.
Chrysi sighed, "Yeah that works."

"I'm still calling him Jabberwock." Chesh said.

Dak shrugged as he pulled himself together. Still dressed like royalty from the parade, "Okay."
Chrysi groaned and looked to Chesh, "Don't call him Jabberwock. That's just mean."

"No it's not! It's a nickname. What's so mean about it?" Chesh said walking over to Dak. "We might want to get him out of those clothes too. He looks like he just got booted out of the grand palace. He'll attract attention." She said crouching down next to Dak.

"Because nicknames make sense. Jabberwock makes no sense!" Chrysi exclaimed and Dak once again backed away from Chesh. She was just like those people at home with the white coats. Always getting closer and closer to him. Chrysi sighed and looked to Chesh, "Can you get him so new clothes for him? Just a pair of pants should do."

Chesh laughed. "Oh? You want to see dragon boy shirtless? Chrysi! I didn't know you felt that way about him." She joked. "And Jabberwock makes perfect sense. A Jabberwock is basically a weird dragon. And what is Dak? A weird dragon!"

Dak made a face and Chrysi groaned, "Your jumping to conclusions. I just feel it'll be easier to ceremoniously dump him into the INK if he's only half dressed. And call him Jabberwock one more time I'm taking away that damn story book from you."

Chesh jumped at the threat of her taking Alice in Wonderland book away. "Fine. I still don't understand why we have to dump him into the ink anyway." Chesh grumbled as she left to find dragon boy some pants.

Chrysi looked to Dak as he stated in a panicked tone "You can't INK me. They don't what would happen."
She sighed, "You'll be fine kid. How old are you anyway?"
"18, but I won't be fine. It could seriously mess up my genetic structure due to the complexity of my spl-"
"Shut it and just stand down. You'll be fine."

Chesh walked back in and threw some pants right at Dak's face. "There you go." Chesh said turning to Chrysi. "Why do we have to throw him in the ink again?"

Chrysi pulled her aside as Dak reluctantly got changed. She whispered to Chesh, "I need to test something out, the only way to do that is to get INK on him. Besides, he clearly has some abilities in that scrawny little body of his. We just need to unlock it and use it to our advantage."

(That's fine! I can try and summarize it if you want me to?)

(yeah please. Also sorry if I disappear, it’s either ‘cause my internet dropped out or phone died… or I got on the plane)