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(Skippit-y Doo! Just like the Black Plague, but with chillins!)(River is gonna be over loaded with kids XD)
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(Skippit-y Doo! Just like the Black Plague, but with chillins!)(River is gonna be over loaded with kids XD)
The Sirin shifted on her innertube, drumming her nails on the glass wall as she thought. "You know, this is quite a lot of information you're asking..." She lifted her nails to inspect them. Noticing it were chipped on one side, she stuck her index finger in her mouth and nibbled at it. "What do you plan to trade for it?"
When she heard Sherri's warning, she motioned to a rope hanging from the ceiling. "You can hide in the attic. Cat girl should blend in with Sandy just fine." She said.
Brisa glanced around, looking for a good hiding place. Wait. Should we even be hiding from the police? She knew that the police feared the Inhumans' powers, as well as the common and culturally acceptable prejudice against them from firsthand experience. But they shouldn't suspect anything of me. Not only do I look human, I also look like I'm about twelve years old. "Guys, if you're gonna hide, hide. I'll cover for you, 'cause they probably won't suspect anything of me." She suggested.
Sherri wondered what she had done to have to hide from the police in the first place.
Sherri nodded. She shifted into cat form and turned to scaredy cat mode, consisting of her hiding behind a cabinet.
Brisa straightened and faced the door, attempting to brush off any last bits of mud from her skirt and folding her wet raincoat over her arm. Her mind was racing, hoping that nothing would happen. She had heard her mom's stories, and she didn't quite know who to trust. Hearing the siren's offer, she turned toward her and asked, "What do we have that you'd want?"Trade for it? Alices eyes widened, she hadn't expected to have to give her anything. But considering the type of shop she had it made sense. There was only one thing she had on her beside her phone and wallet. But her mom would kill her if she lost it. Not that she really needed it.
Alice was relieved that they were willing to let her hide. The last thing she wanted was to be taken anywhere by the cops. But they had seen her come in here, hiding might actually be a bad idea.
"thanks but I, I should probably just stick around they saw me come in here." She said, backing into a corner near the door, hoping that they might just ignore the fact that she even existed. Alice became very aware of just how uncomfortable she was, her soggy sweater was warm where it was clinging to her arms, but cold and heavy where it drooped down from the weight of the water in the fabric.
(night(GTG. I'll probably be on tomorrow though. 'Night!)
)Grace groggily opened her eyes a crack, then just as quickly shut them. She let out a soft groan and tried again, but spots still swam in and out of her vision. She reached up and felt her shoulder, which was strangely numb. Actually, her whole body felt numb. What?... Where?... She shifted, her brain a confused mess. Wait a second... I'm floating... no, I'm... "Why am I on a tree?" She mumbled, slowly realizing that she was also soaking wet and covered in mud. She knew that something had happened, but she wasn't exactly sure what. I had to go get Peter.. no... the.. the person.. the people.. attacking those kids. I had to help them... but... She bolted upright, or at least tried to, since her limbs seemed rather slow to reply. "Where's Peter?"Jessi sat in the tree, humming. She didn't know what song it was, or most of the lyrics, she had only heard Toby singing it the day before and it got stuck in her head. Toby had left his knife in the park when he bolted, so Jessi was now using it to carve points in sticks. When they would get sharp enough she would throw them into another tree to see if they would stick in the tree, which so far none had. She looked at Grace to see if she had woken up yet. Jessi wasn't surprised to see that she hadn't. I wish I knew where she lived. I want get her out of the rain. Jessi thought.
Grace groggily opened her eyes a crack, then just as quickly shut them. She let out a soft groan and tried again, but spots still swam in and out of her vision. She reached up and felt her shoulder, which was strangely numb. Actually, her whole body felt numb. What?... Where?... She shifted, her brain a confused mess. Wait a second... I'm floating... no, I'm... "Why am I on a tree?" She mumbled, slowly realizing that she was also soaking wet and covered in mud. She knew that something had happened, but she wasn't exactly sure what. I had to go get Peter.. no... the.. the person.. the people.. attacking those kids. I had to help them... but... She bolted upright, or at least tried to, since her limbs seemed rather slow to reply. "Where's Peter?"
(Sure, that sounds good. I'll try to RP some later depending on how far y'all have gone...which is really fast XD)(Just a little side mention, I've noticed a few people mention that their posts had been missed, and one of mine has as well. I'm in no way accusing anybody, just a little reminder to make sure you've seen everyone's posts.)
(I'm gonna pretend that Brisa's been with you guys the whole time. @HoodedHuntress, do you want Yris to be with her? )
Brisa glanced around, looking for a good hiding place. Wait. Should we even be hiding from the police? She knew that the police feared the Inhumans' powers, as well as the common and culturally acceptable prejudice against them from firsthand experience. But they shouldn't suspect anything of me. Not only do I look human, I also look like I'm about twelve years old. "Guys, if you're gonna hide, hide. I'll cover for you, 'cause they probably won't suspect anything of me." She suggested.
XD)(Skippit-y Doo! Just like the Black Plague, but with chillins!)