HUMAN RP!

Isabelle spotted River riding along the road, “RIVER, OVER HERE” she screamed
River nearly went off the road, her eyes widening as she stopped her bike beside Isabelle. "Said I'd be here in a minute, and here I am." She said with smirk, sliding off the bike. "It's not too far of a walk, how 'bout you take my bike so you can get to school, and I'll walk back home?"
 
River nearly went off the road, her eyes widening as she stopped her bike beside Isabelle. "Said I'd be here in a minute, and here I am." She said with smirk, sliding off the bike. "It's not too far of a walk, how 'bout you take my bike so you can get to school, and I'll walk back home?"
“No way I’ll be right, you need it for coming to get me, THANKYOU soooo much” Isabelle walked alongside river and her bike
 
Jess saw a boy collapsed on the pavement. She shoved Skylar into Andy's arms, then ran to help him up. "You okay?" She asked him. She looked around for anyone else who had been neglected, but he was the only one as far as she could see. So she turned her attention back to him. He had some ugly cuts, so she pulled her water bottle out of her backpack. "Here, pour this onto your cuts, I guess. You do it."

Isabelle stopped at the school, “what the....” She caught sight of a few injured people and went to help, “you are you okay?” She asked noticing the boy who was injured @Nats Chickens
These are both "the boy" right?
 
The boy looked up at Jess, shook his head slightly, took the water and poured it down his throat. He gargled weakly a bit, then threw up more charcoal paste. He groaned, tears stinging his eyes, and buried his face in the crook of his arm.
“Whoa what happened to the school?” She walked over her high heels tapping the concrete. “Hey buddy are you okay?” She asked eyeing him
 
Isabelle stopped at the school, “what the....” She caught sight of a few injured people and went to help, “you are you okay?” She asked noticing the boy who was injured @Nats Chickens
The boy looked up at Jess, shook his head slightly, took the water and poured it down his throat. He gargled weakly a bit, then threw up more charcoal paste. He groaned, tears stinging his eyes, and buried his face in the crook of his arm.
River's eyes flashed at the sight of a boy throwing up a black paste, and she brushed past Jess and Isabelle, her hand fumbling at her phone, pulling it out and quickly calling the cops. Good lord, this kid has way too much smoke in his lungs!
 

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