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What's up? Raising the dead I see?
What's up? Raising the dead I see?
(Hopefully. Reanimating roleplays is a difficult art.)
I'll help you!
I'm afraid we've lost members, so a reboot is maybe best! But we'll see how it goes!
Let's get back on this!//
(Coolio <3)
(Shall we start or wait?)
(Whatever you'd like I guess. I have a lot of other RPs in action, though, so I actually might not help with this one)
(Okay.)
(Hey)
(Hello)
Ah, the crew is back!
(Sup y'all!)
(howdy)
The principal taps Cicada's forehead with two fingers, delving into her mind.
Let's get this party started!
(I haven't posted to this one in a long time. What's going on?)
Cicada shuddered as she felt something unwanted enter her head.
(Aram and Amai are roommates. The principal is helping Cicada.)
(Okay, great.)
Uriah just watched from the side. He wondered what the principal was doing to Cicada. Maybe reading her mind, if so then she can know how it feels.
The Archangel bobbed and weaved through the mental landscape of Cicadas head, avoiding private memories, and attempting to secure her telepathy to her own will.
"Almost done."
Aram placed his bag down in the corner of the room and looked over to Amai. "Which bed do you want?"
This time, the principal succeeds in binding her powers to her will.
"I'm done. If you would like me to fortify your mind, tell me."
Cicada instinctively put a hand to her head, then her ears. Seeing how she couldn't hear any thoughts, "No. No, I can do that myself."
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