forum The Flock: A Maximum Ride Roleplay (Closed, 7/7)

Started October 08, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Fries and some nuggets. They'll be easy to share and are surprisingly filling for me." Reese responded

"Anything!" Nickel moaned. "Anything at all. Wait - no - two milkshakes! Two chocolate milkshakes! They're only, like, two dollars, right?" He stopped and calculated everything in his head. "Wait. No. One chocolate milkshake," he said sadly.

"A bacon, egg, and cheese sandwich!" Jax said, already able to taste it. She wore an oversized Marvel t-shirt and jeans, and a pair of very warn out sneakers.

Ellie pulled out a pen from her pocket. It wasn't much, but it would have to do. "So… an egg and cheese sandwich, fries and nuggets, a chocolate milkshake, and a bacon egg and cheese sandwich?" she asked for confirmation, writing it down on her palm so she wouldn't forget.

Jax nodded eagerly, her mouth watering hungrily.

"Okay, I'll be back," Ellie headed into the door and ordered the food. 5 minutes later, she came out with her hands full and barely holding the change.

Reese ran up to help her with the food and sighed. "This would be a lot easier if we weren't on the run." He muttered and started handing out the food

Fox pretended not to hear Reese’s comment, trying to be positive today, and accepted his sandwich hungrily. “Thanks,” he said to Ellie, Reese, and Winston, smiling at them before unwrapping it and taking a bite.

"Definitely," she agreed as she gratefully took her sandwich. She could hardly contain herself as she frantically unwrapped it and sank her teeth into the warm sandwich.

Ellie had ordered a cheese omelet for herself, actually two in case anyone wanted some and dug in. Oh, it was so good.

Nic drank his milkshake in one long slurp, inhaled deeply, then faceplanted and promptly fell asleep with a grin on his face.

Fox watched Nic with his eyebrows raised as he finished off his food, licking the crumbs off of face and hands. He probably looked dumb, but he wanted every last bit.

(oof sorry I had class and hockey stuff so I couldn't reply, I'll just pretend that Ellie got Callie's food too lol)

Callie dug into her dollar-menu meal, which consisted of two cheeseburgers and some fries–hey, a bird kid's gotta eat–and savored every bite of it. "Mmph," she said delightedly around her burger. It'd been a hot minute since she'd had decent food, especially in a decent quantity.

(idk if where they are is crowded but idk what else to do)

“Can we go somewhere with less people?” Fox asked, not wanting to be a burden but already feeling the press of people’s emotions in his temples. He was sure that if they went out more often and he was regularly around large groups of people, he’d get used to the pressure in his forehead, but he preferred to ignore that idea since people weren’t his forte.

"Let's go back to the shelter then?" Ellie suggested.

"Yeah, you're right," she murmured as she gulped down the last of her sandwich and noticed a few large men who looked insanely familiar. A shiver trailed up her spine. "Um, Ellie," she tugged on Ellie's shirt. "Erasers," she whispered, fear in her eyes.

Her eyes hardened. "Remember, we're completely normal," she whispered. "Just stay close and follow my lead."

"Why dont we just sit here and start joking around? Act like normal kids here?" Reese asked in a low voice

“They’re hungry,” Fox muttered, becoming even more uncomfortable. Being near Erasers hurt his head, since their emotions were always warped and awful. He did his best not to look nervous, but it wasn’t working out so well.

Winston walked into the McDonald's, heading straight for the table.
"Let's go. Now." He'd saw their reactions and put two and two together. "Bring your food with you."

Jax nodded and followed him, nervously glancing back at the Erasers. One of them, she remembered, loved to kick her cage and hurt her whenever possible. She looked forward again and moved faster, breath quickening.

"Jax," he said quietly, putting a gentle hand on her shoulder, "You'll be alright, I promise. But if they do come after us, you fly off, alright? Don't worry about me."