forum Selection RP {OPEN FOR PRINCE ONLY}

Started April 29, 2018 by Deleted user

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"I'm Flare," she offered her hand to shake.

Willow shook Flare's hand and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "Where you from?" She asked.

"Paloma, and you?"

"Midston, born and raised."

"Very nice. Mind if I ask your caste?"

"Im from the northern part of the country, Whites as you might call it." She explained.

Corinthia nodded. She's heard some questionable things about Whites, but Zoe seemed ok.

"I don't mind at all." Willow struggled to not to ramble on and on, "I'm an artist, self-taught, I've been one since I was a child."

"So your a five," Flare thought to herself, "That's nice. I'm an inventor so caste three."

"So which caste are you in?" She added. Corintia actually seemed nice. Some company was nice now and then.

"Three. I'm a writer. Et toi? "

"Interesting!" Willow said excitedly. "What type of things do you mostly build?"

"Whatever I feel like honestly," Flare sighed.

"Three. I'm a writer. Et toi? "

"That must be nice. I'm a two and my job is suppose to be a secret." She whispered.

"Oh," Corinthia looked around, seeing if anyone has heard when Zoe had said. Then, eager to change the subject, Corinthia suddenly realized that French had slipped out. "Sorry. When I get nervous or jumpy, I speak French."

"Thats cool, I mean I can't even english." She joked and gave a small laugh.

Corinthia smiled. These girls didn't seem so bad.
"Prepare for take off," the pilot called from the cockpit. Louane tugged Corinthia's arm to pull her into the seat. "Y'all ready for this?" She asked excitedly.

"That sounds busy." Willow nodded. "What about your family?"

"They uh," Flare swallowed, "Don't exactly approve."

"That's too bad," Willow frowned. "At least you love what you do."

"That I do," Flare smiled. She quickly groaned, "And I hate having to be separated from my babies!"