«We Could Be Legends»

[RiverStorm]

"Yeah, I am. You're Samantha and Crow's daughter, right?" Brisa replied, finally recognizing her and smiling. "Nice to meet you! I'm Brisa."

She saw me. I guess I'll have to go over there. Grace gave Brisa a small wave and came forwards. "Hey! Aren't you... um- Tim's kid?" She said, trying not to sound terribly awkward.

Lachlan flicked his eyes over the new comer, and waved to her in greeting.

 

[Rose Quartz]

Lachlan shifted awkwardly. "I think we're pretty okay."

"In short: He came in and started yelling at everyone. Delilah actually told him to fight her, he beat her," He glanced at Bleddyn.
Camilla took over. "Then Bleddyn stepped in and they got in a fight, at which point Lachlan stepped in and tried to break them up, but Gage got everything settled... I think."

"Sounds like you guys were just picking on some random guy. Hmm?" Alice glanced around, Delilah wasn't actually here. "Obviously we can't go back there today or Gage'll have our heads. I wonder if De (Delilah) was able to get out of there before her dad spotted her."

 

[Thing2]

(Sorry, I have to go. I'll try to get on later though!)

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"Yeah, I am. You're Samantha and Crow's daughter, right?" Brisa replied, finally recognizing her and smiling. "Nice to meet you! I'm Brisa."

Lachlan flicked his eyes over the new comer, and waved to her in greeting.

"Yep, that's me." She nodded at Lachlan. "Name's Grace." Though she was acting cool on the outside, internally Grace was fighting the urge to flee. Here were a bunch of kids who she was supposed to know that she knew practically nothing about. Well... at least they seem friendly.

 

[Amer]

(Srry I'm just hopping in. Had a dentist appointment that took hours longer than it should have.)





Sherri Lastless was drowning. Suffocating. Out of air. Deprived of oxygen. Her vision was blacked out, spots in her head, her lungs felt as though they were caving in, a heavy weight on top. Her face felt hot. Rumbles and spasms pulsed through her delicate body.
Is this what it feels like to die? she wondered, struggling.
Amber, her cat, gave her a critical look. She stared right over the bridge of Sherri's nose, obstructing all of Sherri's air passages completely.
Need... air.... thought Sherri, finally pushing the fluffy deadweight off her chest and taking in glorious breaths of oxygen.
Amber gave her a dirty look. I'm not that fat. In fact, Sherri made sure all three of her cats were kept to a healthy weight, but when you are oxygen deprived, that tiny fact doesn't matter much anymore.
Sherri glared at the red tabby cat and peeled herself out of bed.
But she really just wanted to pick Amber back up and cuddled her until it stopped raining.
Need... kitty...
Still, even a rainy day cannot turn a face down who looks on the sunny side, and soon she was dressed fashionably in jeggings and a tight lavender shirt with a pink scarf and straw sunhat, which folded over her ears perfectly, in direct denial of the rain outside.
She picked up her phone, it's case decorated with sparkly pink sequins, reflecting her attitude like granola reflects yogurt, or whatever the proper verb was, which is what she planned to eat for breakfast.
But then she remembered pancakes... dripping with maple syrup, yummy chocolate chips. She craved pancakes right now.
She turned off her phone after one last peek at her timeline on PicFlip, the latest social media network for teens, and pulled out a hairbrush, vigorously brushing, ripping out a couple of hairs in the process. Then she brushed some makeup on, and looked stunning, if any of the high school boys had been queried.
Her parents had already left for work, she knew, and had a note sending her mother's love on the counter to prove it.
She had woken up pretty late, typical of someone who avoided mornings like the plague.
But it was a weekend morning, and those were different. She was glad she worked school days.
Sherri tucked herself into a cool looking compact car, wincing as she sat on her tail, before realising the pancake place was just down the street. Putting her cross country training to the test, she ran down the road to the building, dodging the rain with futile effort.
She threw open the door and cried "Hi people I recognize from school but don't know all the names of!"

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

+(*has a bajillion people to reply to but only replies to two*))

Wolfram was about to reply when Gage took her away."Hey, Leave her alone."He snapped."I don't have parents."His voice trembled as he spoke."They're dead, so leave me alone." He glanced at Bleddyn, then back at Gage.

Gage blinked. "Oh, I'm sorry-" he started, but the people he had asked to leave were already talking over him, Bleddyn was getting fired up again, and things were spiraling out of control.
That was, until Misty came in.

Toby heard her start to cry. He reached into his backpack & pulled out a pack of tissues and handed them to her. "I'm sorry if I got you grounded. Being grounded is better than a concussion though." Toby said sympathetically

I couldn't help but laugh. "Tissues? In the rain?" I said, looking over my shoulder. The entire box started getting wet with fat drops of rain. It was only then that I managed to look him in the face. Those eyes... indego? Violet, even....

I still felt sorry for myself, more stupid and shameful than any time I could remember, but he made me think. Maybe I could apologise. Its not like I could sink any lower, and besides, the cold and the rain was getting to me. "I uh, haven't seen you at school. What's you're name?" I ask, taking the tissues and starting back inside.

 

[FrankieDoodle]

+(*has a bajillion people to reply to but only replies to two*))

Gage blinked. "Oh, I'm sorry-" he started, but the people he had asked to leave were already talking over him, Bleddyn was getting fired up again, and things were spiraling out of control.
That was, until Misty came in.



I couldn't help but laugh. "Tissues? In the rain?" I said, looking over my shoulder. The entire box started getting wet with fat drops of rain. It was only then that I managed to look him in the face. Those eyes... indego? Violet, even....

I still felt sorry for myself, more stupid and shameful than any time I could remember, but he made me think. Maybe I could apologise. Its not like I could sink any lower, and besides, the cold and the rain was getting to me. "I uh, haven't seen you at school. What's you're name?" I ask, taking the tissues and starting back inside.

"Um, I guess they are kinda pointless." Toby said & laughed nervously. He put them back in his backpack. "Oh. You probably wouldn't know me. I'm a part time janitor. My names Toby." He said and gave a small smile. "Nice to meet you…?" He paused, waiting for her to introduce herself.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

(Srry I'm just hopping in. Had a dentist appointment that took hours longer than it should have.)





Sherri Lastless was drowning. Suffocating. Out of air. Deprived of oxygen. Her vision was blacked out, spots in her head, her lungs felt as though they were caving in, a heavy weight on top. Her face felt hot. Rumbles and spasms pulsed through her delicate body.
Is this what it feels like to die? she wondered, struggling.
Amber, her cat, gave her a critical look. She stared right over the bridge of Sherri's nose, obstructing all of Sherri's air passages completely.
Need... air.... thought Sherri, finally pushing the fluffy deadweight off her chest and taking in glorious breaths of oxygen.
Amber gave her a dirty look. I'm not that fat. In fact, Sherri made sure all three of her cats were kept to a healthy weight, but when you are oxygen deprived, that tiny fact doesn't matter much anymore.
Sherri glared at the red tabby cat and peeled herself out of bed.
But she really just wanted to pick Amber back up and cuddled her until it stopped raining.
Need... kitty...
Still, even a rainy day cannot turn a face down who looks on the sunny side, and soon she was dressed fashionably in jeggings and a tight lavender shirt with a pink scarf and straw sunhat, which folded over her ears perfectly, in direct denial of the rain outside.
She picked up her phone, it's case decorated with sparkly pink sequins, reflecting her attitude like granola reflects yogurt, or whatever the proper verb was, which is what she planned to eat for breakfast.
But then she remembered pancakes... dripping with maple syrup, yummy chocolate chips. She craved pancakes right now.
She turned off her phone after one last peek at her timeline on PicFlip, the latest social media network for teens, and pulled out a hairbrush, vigorously brushing, ripping out a couple of hairs in the process. Then she brushed some makeup on, and looked stunning, if any of the high school boys had been queried.
Her parents had already left for work, she knew, and had a note sending her mother's love on the counter to prove it.
She had woken up pretty late, typical of someone who avoided mornings like the plague.
But it was a weekend morning, and those were different. She was glad she worked school days.
Sherri tucked herself into a cool looking compact car, wincing as she sat on her tail, before realising the pancake place was just down the street. Putting her cross country training to the test, she ran down the road to the building, dodging the rain with futile effort.
She threw open the door and cried "Hi people I recognize from school but don't know all the names of!"

(I think you might a little bit behind... XD)

 

[Amer]

(I think you might a little bit behind... XD)

(You can say that again. I WILL catch up.)

 

[FrankieDoodle]

+(*has a bajillion people to reply to but only replies to two*))

Gage blinked. "Oh, I'm sorry-" he started, but the people he had asked to leave were already talking over him, Bleddyn was getting fired up again, and things were spiraling out of control.
That was, until Misty came in.



I couldn't help but laugh. "Tissues? In the rain?" I said, looking over my shoulder. The entire box started getting wet with fat drops of rain. It was only then that I managed to look him in the face. Those eyes... indego? Violet, even....

I still felt sorry for myself, more stupid and shameful than any time I could remember, but he made me think. Maybe I could apologise. Its not like I could sink any lower, and besides, the cold and the rain was getting to me. "I uh, haven't seen you at school. What's you're name?" I ask, taking the tissues and starting back inside.

(I didn't see she took the tissues, so he's not rude enough to snatch them back)