The Future of the Past rp ~~Players Needed!!~~

[StarrNico]

Anna turned her head to look at Jason again. She couldn't think of anything to say to that. She was starting to think the two were both crazy and wanted to get away from them.

 

[TinyBeaks]

" So, why were you holding my arm?" Belle asked.

 

[kyda13]

Marissa slipped into her fourth period class, and dressed down into her gym clothes, which consisted of black champion shorts, a neon green tank, and white tennis shoes. she threw her black hair up into a ponytail and began to warm up.

 

[StarrNico]

(Play now?)

 

[kyda13]

Marissa did her toe touches and her knee highs and then lined up with the rest of her class, she was counted off and put on one of the good soccer teams. she sighed and ran out with them onto the fields, she took up the goalie position and prepared herself for extreme pain.

 

[StarrNico]

John was in his fourth period class, math. He didn't like math, but did well in the class.

Jean was in her fourth period class, art. It was her favorite class besides her computer class.

 

[TinyBeaks]

((Mantha?))

 

[Mantha8225]

((Ok... TIME SKIP!))
(After school)



Jason looked at their prisoners, Anna and Annabelle. His eyes showed a glint of sympathy, but it was quickly buried as Arron took his shift. He walked to the small room that was his and lay down on his bed.

Blake walked to a half finished building and entered. The buildors had lost funds to build it, so they stopped. He had found it, and was now taking shelter in it.

Mathew sat at the desk in his room and started working on his homework.

Jessica entered the place she had learned to call "home." She never said if it was willingly or not. As she walked down the hall to her room, she stopped. She looked into the room that Anna and Annabelle were in. "Um. Why are there... people here?" she said, staring.

 

[StarrNico]

Jean and John went to their treehouse and climbed up to do their homework up there.

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Anna looked to Jessica curiously but didn't say anything

 

[Mantha8225]

"Get lost," Arron said to Jessica. She feigned a surprised/hurt look.
"Oh come on, Arron. I thought we were more than that." She went to her room, right across the hall, and sat at the desk. Luckily, it was right by the door, and she watched the girls as she did her homework.