«We Could Be Legends»

[RoostersAreAwesome]

*backwards in time*
Peter had crept out the back door of Jenna's house the first chance he got. Finding a conveniently located tree, he teleported into a place where the branches formed a semi-dry place to sit. He sat like this for a while, enjoying the sound of the birds around him.
Then the door flew open, and Grace marched out, squinting up at him. "Hey, tree-hugger!" She shouted, "I forgot about this thing I need to do. Tell the others if they ask. And please get down and actually socialize!" With this announcement Grace went back towards the sidewalk, then abruptly turned around and yelled, "Don't call me! My phone's dead!"

*current time*
Peter had, after a long time of pondering, went back inside. Just in time to hear Freddie's stark claim. He practically cringed backwards, feeling the wall against his back. His eyes filled with shock and horror as he heard the news. Then, before anyone had even noticed he was there, Peter had teleported out and was back in the tree, hugging his legs and wondering how people could be so cruel.

Grace came back, noticing the extra cars parked outside Jessi's house... one of them being a police car. She quickened her pace, wiping her hands on her jeans to get rid of the last trace of cat food, and demanded an explanation from her haunted-looking brother.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Wolfram hissed softly, Camilla's sobs to much for him to handle. He felt like he was being suffocated, though no one was near him. He walked away from the stairs, pulling open the door. He slowly stepped outside, finally able to breath again. The door shut behind him, a cold breeze whipping through the darkening land. He narrowed his eyes, glancing around. A apartment loomed across the street, and the realization hit him: That apartment was his and his moms.
He groaned softly, letting out a long sigh. More unwanted memories. Wonderful.
He sank down onto the step, watching the sun slowly sink below the tree's. "Mom?" His whispered softly to the breeze. The tree branches clattered softly, almost answering his whisper. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm such a failier. But I promise I'm going to do better, ok?" He whispered, staring at the dying sun. "Like you told me to." He sighed, trembling slightly from the cold.
Suddenly, a soft voice echoed in his ears. It could have been his imagination, but he swore it wasn't.
Thank you. I love you Wolfram, and I couldn't have asked for a better son.
He shuddered, chilled to the bone by the whispered, but somehow it was soothing.
He shook it off as nothing, convincing himself it was just his mind playing tricks. Spirits aren't real, idiot.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Wolfram hissed softly, Camilla's sobs to much for him to handle. He felt like he was being suffocated, though no one was near him. He walked away from the stairs, pulling open the door. He slowly stepped outside, finally able to breath again. The door shut behind him, a cold breeze whipping through the darkening land. He narrowed his eyes, glancing around. A apartment loomed across the street, and the realization hit him: That apartment was his and his moms.
He groaned softly, letting out a long sigh. More unwanted memories. Wonderful.
He sank down onto the step, watching the sun slowly sink below the tree's. "Mom?" His whispered softly to the breeze. The tree branches clattered softly, almost answering his whisper. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm such a failier. But I promise I'm going to do better, ok?" He whispered, staring at the dying sun. "Like you told me to." He sighed, trembling slightly from the cold.
Suddenly, a soft voice echoed in his ears. It could have been his imagination, but he swore it wasn't.
Thank you. I love you Wolfram, and I couldn't have asked for a better son.
He shuddered, chilled to the bone by the whispered, but somehow it was soothing.
He shook it off as nothing, convincing himself it was just his mind playing tricks. Spirits aren't real, idiot.

(If anyone wants to interact with him go ahead )

 

[Thing2]

Brisa sat up slowly, her tears still flowing, and stood, wiping them away the best she could. She needed to call home. She just had to leave; the sadness surrounding her was impenetrable and so tangible, too real for her shaken self to handle, gloom settling over the house like the thunderclouds from earlier. She stumbled away from the others and burst through the front door, melting to the front step and pulling out her phone, pressing her mom’s smiling face. A flicker of fear skipped into her heart and wormed its way down her spine as she listened to the dial tone play out and go quiet. “Mom?” A silent, desperate whisper, so tiny it almost stayed a thought, escaped her lips as she called again. The ringing broke the silence of the dark, and a small sigh of relief followed as Mikki answered. “Sorry I didn’t pick up the first time, I couldn’t find my phone. Why are you calling me? I thought you were having fun at Jessi’s.” She paused as an unsuccessfully smothered sob filtered through. “Are you crying, honey? What’s wrong? Brisa, what’s wrong?”
“Mom, just please come pick me up. Don’t ask questions, just come.” A pause and a quick intake of breath. “I’ll be right there. Don’t move, okay? I’ll be there soon. Hold tight.”
“Okay. Just, hurry, okay? Please.”

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Jessi watched as Wolfram and Brisa ran outside. She sighed, and looked back at the police officer, who was hugging Alice.
"Let me go." Toby growled, struggling to break free. "Stop it. Come on, let's go in the other room." She hissed, dragging him to the kitchen. "Let go!" He said again.
"Keep your voice down, unless you want the cop to come in here."
"But-but I need to get that poison before the Pure does. I-if they get it th-they'll kill you. And so many other people. Mrs. Loson and her family, m-mrs. Hero and her family, d-dad." He said desperately.
"I know, but we can't do anything if we're arrested. We'll get it before them, I promise. We can't do anything tonight, it's getting late and everyone's tired."
"I'm not tired, I can go."
"Do you have a plan? I don't think you do. Wait until tomorrow, when you can have more people to help you, and you have a decent plan, okay? Come on, let's go get some air mattresses blown up, if aunt River's house was broken into she might need to stay here for a few days." Jessi said calmly, pulling him upstairs and into one of the guest bedrooms. She blew up some air mattresses, and grabbed a handful of blankets and pillows. She laid them on the beds, and turned to Toby. "You should stay here tonight, I don't trust you enough to go home alone, and I need to stay here tonight, to help get everyone comfortable." Jessi said. Toby's eyes widened. "No. No way am I staying here. This house has permanently traumatized me. I can't stay here. I shouldn't have even been here in the first place." He said, shaking his head. "I'm sorry, but you can't be left alone. You're delusional and could hurt yourself. Be glad I'm not taking you to a hospital." Toby opened his mouth to say something, but he closed it and glared at her instead. "Fine. I will stay in this place that holds so many bad memories, for only one night." He said.
"Okay, good. I need to put the pizza away, come on." She grabbed his arm and pulled him into the kitchen. She wrapped the pizza in tin foil and put them in the fridge. Toby wandered into the living room, but before he could go far she pulled him back with her wing. "Stay." She commanded, and continued to put the pizza away.

 

[Rose Quartz]

(Alright I'm calling it! IT'S MONDAY!!!! Have everyone waking up where ever they decided to stay for the night!

Fritz, Peter, Grace, and who ever else happened to be about, you can decide where you want to spend the night. Either at Jessi's or at their own house.

Wolfram, you've gotta wait for River to say where you slept.

Bleddyn you've gotta decide where you'll be.

And I'm assuming Misty and her kids stayed at Jessi's since Misty is unconscious. Which is fine I think I'd like to have Alice try to heal her. Though, Indigo might be the only one who can really make her better.


As a side note, if there's more in Sunday that you still want to RP have at it just put it in brackets at the top what time frame you're playing in.)

 

[Ducklover2]

(Alright I'm calling it! IT'S MONDAY!!!! Have everyone waking up where ever they decided to stay for the night!

Fritz, Peter, Grace, and who ever else happened to be about, you can decide where you want to spend the night. Either at Jessi's or at their own house.

Wolfram, you've gotta wait for River to say where you slept.

Bleddyn you've gotta decide where you'll be.

And I'm assuming Misty and her kids stayed at Jessi's since Misty is unconscious. Which is fine I think I'd like to have Alice try to heal her. Though, Indigo might be the only one who can really make her better.


As a side note, if there's more in Sunday that you still want to RP have at it just put it in brackets at the top what time frame you're playing in.)

(Sounds good.) (I Finally figured out how to do the colors and size. )

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

(Alright I'm calling it! IT'S MONDAY!!!! Have everyone waking up where ever they decided to stay for the night!

Fritz, Peter, Grace, and who ever else happened to be about, you can decide where you want to spend the night. Either at Jessi's or at their own house.

Wolfram, you've gotta wait for River to say where you slept.

Bleddyn you've gotta decide where you'll be.

And I'm assuming Misty and her kids stayed at Jessi's since Misty is unconscious. Which is fine I think I'd like to have Alice try to heal her. Though, Indigo might be the only one who can really make her better.


As a side note, if there's more in Sunday that you still want to RP have at it just put it in brackets at the top what time frame you're playing in.)

(Im assuming River stayed at Jessi's, so did Wolfrram)

 

[Rose Quartz]

(Im assuming River stayed at Jessi's, so did Wolfrram)

(right but I don't know if she did.)

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

(right but I don't know if she did.)

(River what do you think?)