forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"I know, but that was just a great comparison."

Nope nope nope nope that's instant death. Too late! She gathered her courage, took a deep breath and gently placed her hand on her shoulder. "Ryan, come on we can talk this out." Her voice was calm and steady but had a tiny bit of fear mixed in.

Ryan stopped and looked at her hand places delicately on his shoulder. God, she made it hard to be mad sometimes, “Yeah. Talk,”

"I know, but that was just a great comparison."

A snake, how fitting for Cooper and the lion for Darren. What did that say about the eldest brothers Phoenix? “We should get ready,”

"For what? War?" Lillian asked them.

Nope nope nope nope that's instant death. Too late! She gathered her courage, took a deep breath and gently placed her hand on her shoulder. "Ryan, come on we can talk this out." Her voice was calm and steady but had a tiny bit of fear mixed in.

Ryan stopped and looked at her hand places delicately on his shoulder. God, she made it hard to be mad sometimes, “Yeah. Talk,”

(I've never been so bored as I have been at this game in my life. WE'RE IN THE SECOND QUARTER UP 48 TO 0. SECOND. QUARTER. WE ARE MURDERING THEM.)
"Please, I don't like seeing you like this…it's kind of scary…" She quietly admitted.

(Quick question: Who the he'll puts 5 grades in a small stand section, with percussion equipment, and think that's a brilliant idea?)

(Lol)

Nope nope nope nope that's instant death. Too late! She gathered her courage, took a deep breath and gently placed her hand on her shoulder. "Ryan, come on we can talk this out." Her voice was calm and steady but had a tiny bit of fear mixed in.

Ryan stopped and looked at her hand places delicately on his shoulder. God, she made it hard to be mad sometimes, “Yeah. Talk,”

(I've never been so bored as I have been at this game in my life. WE'RE IN THE SECOND QUARTER UP 48 TO 0. SECOND. QUARTER. WE ARE MURDERING THEM.)
"Please, I don't like seeing you like this…it's kind of scary…" She quietly admitted.

(I want to watch football now… thanks. Good thing we have a game tonight too)

“Well, you wanted to talk. Let’s talk,” he didn’t move and didn’t look at her.

She stepped in from of him, forcing her gaze up to meet his. "Where to start?" She muttered to herself.

She stepped in from of him, forcing her gaze up to meet his. "Where to start?" She muttered to herself.

“He has ASD Belle. He’s not some dweeb that belongs in an asylum. He’s brilliant and kind and sure he has trouble processing things and communicating. And so maybe he has anxiety but so do you!”

"For what? War?" Lillian asked them.

"For what? War?" Lillian asked them.

“Less war and more preparation for them to attack us just in case,”

"Okay, can I do anything to help?"

"I didn't say any of that! I'm just saying it reminds me of it. You can't stop memories from being memories. Please, don't make this out to be something it isn't it really isn't as major as it sounds. From what I've seen, he's wonderful, he really is."

“You can’t compare someone with autism to something you saw in an asylum. That’s not right,”

"Okay, can I do anything to help?"

“Sure! Stay out of the way,” Cooper shot her a quick smile.
“Aw fuck off Coop. Yeah but I don’t think we’re doing it tonight.”

"Someone I saw? Honey that someone was me! He reminds me of myself! And I hate that because I'm considered a psycho, he doesn't deserve to remind me of someone like myself." She sighed, her gaze dropping to the floor. "I'm just making this worse. I'm really sorry."

“He’s not insanity and he’s not psychotic, he’s just a kid and he’s innocent. He just gets nervous sometimes and here’s nothing wrong with him,”