HUMAN RP!

Lucas gave another smile. "I'm very sorry, Ms. Greywick." He stepped back, motioning inside. "You're welcome inside, we have lemonade that we would be happy to share, and a bucket of buffalo chicken wings that my daughter ordered from Sonic." He offered kindly.

River laid on her bed in her room, Trodaire laying on the floor by her, her phone playing music beside her. "Wasn't in my right mind, yeah, yeah, reach out for me like a lifeline, I've been with you so long it feel like a lifetime, so connected to you that I could be your WiFi. Oh, it's a fight, left hook, right cross, just hit right!" Her voice mingled with the music, her foot bouncing slightly. The sound of people talking outside her closed door hardly registering in her mind.
Miss Greywick sniffed and Isabelle cringed, her mother could be so petty sometimes”. She smiled at her mother she caught a wave of Rivers voice and the music, “who is singing?” She asked “their brilliant”. “Oh Issy you can hardly speak, my darling Isabelle got selected as a main role in a stage show” Miss Greywick bragged. “Mum I was 6 and I was their last resort” she hissed darkly. “That’s when I gave up singing remember” Isabelle whispered
 
Miss Greywick sniffed and Isabelle cringed, her mother could be so petty sometimes”. She smiled at her mother she caught a wave of Rivers voice and the music, “who is singing?” She asked “their brilliant”. “Oh Issy you can hardly speak, my darling Isabelle got selected as a main role in a stage show” Miss Greywick bragged. “Mum I was 6 and I was their last resort” she hissed darkly. “That’s when I gave up singing remember” Isabelle whispered
Lucas flashed a grin, seeing their slight bickering as amusing. "That's my daughter, River. I believe that song is called Fight for Me by... Gawvi? Gawvi and Lecrae." He paused, sending them both a kind look. "I'm sure your daughter did amazing, Ms." He murmured politely, still holding the door open.

River pushed herself up off her bed, kneeling beside Trodaire and scratching behind his ear, much to his delight. "When are you fighting for me? I need you to fight for me, when I don't know what I believe. Why does everybody leave? Show me what it's like to dream. Hey, go, you're the best, yeah." She murmured on, trying her best to keep her voice matching the singer's. "I know why we fight, is just to know we try! I need you to fight for me." As the song ended, she slowly got up, pushing her door open, Trodaire pushing past her so hard he nearly knocked her over. Her eyes followed the large black dog, until she saw where her father stood at the door, two people in-front of him.
Nearly all of the color drained from her face. Please haven't heard me, please haven't heard me.
 
Lucas flashed a grin, seeing their slight bickering as amusing. "That's my daughter, River. I believe that song is called Fight for Me by... Gawvi? Gawvi and Lecrae." He paused, sending them both a kind look. "I'm sure your daughter did amazing, Ms." He murmured politely, still holding the door open.

River pushed herself up off her bed, kneeling beside Trodaire and scratching behind his ear, much to his delight. "When are you fighting for me? I need you to fight for me, when I don't know what I believe. Why does everybody leave? Show me what it's like to dream. Hey, go, you're the best, yeah." She murmured on, trying her best to keep her voice matching the singer's. "I know why we fight, is just to know we try! I need you to fight for me." As the song ended, she slowly got up, pushing her door open, Trodaire pushing past her so hard he nearly knocked her over. Her eyes followed the large black dog, until she saw where her father stood at the door, two people in-front of him.
Nearly all of the color drained from her face. Please haven't heard me, please haven't heard me.
“Your a great singer” Isabelle said grinning, “mmm” miss Greywick muttered. Isabelle shoved her, “OW” Miss Greywick cried glaring at her daughter, “why you little-“ Isabelle cut her off, “let’s go, we can finish this discussion when we get home” she snarled
 
“Your a great singer” Isabelle said grinning, “mmm” miss Greywick muttered. Isabelle shoved her, “OW” Miss Greywick cried glaring at her daughter, “why you little-“ Isabelle cut her off, “let’s go, we can finish this discussion when we get home” she snarled
“What the heck Mum” Isabelle said leaping in the first chance she got, “are your trying to make me look uncool?” Miss Greywick didn’t answer
(They went in, right?)
River stared at her dumbly, as though not understanding the words. "Wha-- Oh, uh, thanks..." She muttered, and if possible, paled even more. "Can... Can I get you something to drink?" She asked, already going towards the kitchen. She threw a glance over her shoulder, seeing Trodaire nearing them. "Trodaire, be good."
 
(They went in, right?)
River stared at her dumbly, as though not understanding the words. "Wha-- Oh, uh, thanks..." She muttered, and if possible, paled even more. "Can... Can I get you something to drink?" She asked, already going towards the kitchen. She threw a glance over her shoulder, seeing Trodaire nearing them. "Trodaire, be good."
“Yes please” she said smiling. Isabelle waited for them to go into the kitchen and then she rounded on her mother, “do you mind? I’m trying to make friends and all you can do is embarass me”
 
Dave went to the pet store. A little blue tabby kitten was there. Dave picked it up "Is this kitten for sale?" he said. "He's free if you want him." the owner replied. "What does it need?" Dave said. "Kitten food, Water, and some toys." the owner replied. Dave bought a food dish, water dish, food, and a little red laser pointer. "Thank you sir." Dave left the store.

Dave arrived home. Nena was there waiting for him. "So you love cats that much." she said. "I like cats, but i don't like you." he said. "Why don't you like me?" she said. "You know why." he said. "Get out of my way." he shoved her out of the way. "It's not right to push a girl." she said. "I don't want you." he slammed the door.
 
“Yes please” she said smiling. Isabelle waited for them to go into the kitchen and then she rounded on her mother, “do you mind? I’m trying to make friends and all you can do is embarass me”
River nodded, happily escaping from the visitors and into the kitchen, Trodaire and Beast trailing her. She bumbled over herself for a second, before shooting towards a cabinet, pulling out three glasses, before rushing over to the table, setting them down, turning on the fridge and taking out lemonade, quickly pouring it into the glasses.
She wedged one between her arm and body, grabbing the other two and hurrying into the living room, offering one of them to Isabelle and Ms. Greywick each.
 

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