~*~Branded RP (Role Play)~*~

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(Let's see… Nothing much. Lark and Vesta hate each other. Well, more Lark hates Vesta. Reba, Juliette, Joshua, and Jinx {Erg…too many Js} found a basement but I'm not sure what's in there yet.)


(Ok thanks! Any idea where I could jump in?)
 
(Wherever you please. There are a couple girls, including Maya, who are upstairs trying to figure things out.)
 
(Ok thanks!)

Wintent headed upstairs she had nothing to do and still hadn't found out her element.
 
"Well, I'll be dead by morning." said Vesta, leaning back. She considered making a joke about Hallie's grin involving her arm, but decided not to for a bit.
 
"And your head displayed in Times Square...," Hallie murmured, almost wistfully, as she, too, leaned against the side of the truck bed.
"And fingers on someone's watch chain...," Lark chimed in brightly.
 
Spencer shook his head, watching them and smiling
 
Spencer shook his head, watching them and smiling
"The head will be good for someone's earring," Lark said, staring at Spencer critically. "No actually," she added, "it's to small."

"Ah-greed," Hallie nodded. "I've taught you well, dude."

Lark grinned.
 
"You know what you girls need? Class. Less blood and gore, a little more style. A little more smooth…" said Vesta.
 
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