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

Does this sound like a good rp?

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Marissa stopped every once in a while to let her dog do some sniffing or chase a ladybug. she started tog et bored and wished something would happen. she was remembering what had happened in class, and her anger came up at the that jerk face. she started walking but a little faster, she noticed that small plants were growing and kind of following her. she cooled down and it stopped, how long could she keep this a secret?
John glanced out the window and saw a girl walking her dog. He noticed the plants and looked at the girl closer, trying to read her.
Jean noticed his distraction and glanced out the window, then returned to her books.
 
Blake reached up to brush his hair from his eyes and stopped short. His hand wasn't there. He held it up and looked at it for several seconds, until it reappeared. He hated it when he went invisible. Especially when there were other people around. He sighed in frustration. He looked down as something touched his leg. The dog was sniffing it. He noticed there was a swirl of darkness around his feet and quickly dispersed it. He looked up and the girl who was walking her dog was almost up to him.
 
"It's fine. But... twice in one day," he laughed. "Must be a work of fate." Mathew got up and started collecting papers.
Gretchen made a face, "I think fate has issues with me." She began scooping up mail. Her back was itching, the way it always did when she was nervous. Just as it always did when the wings were starting to sprout…She tried to focus on calming down enough to force them back. She could only imagine how Matthew would react to Chicken Girl.
 
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Marissa turned around and glared at the plants, they wouldn't stop following her. she waved her hand at them and said, "go away!" thinking it might help. but with the flourish of her hand the vines grew fast as tall as her and hovered in front of as though it were snake, she groaned and sat down bringing the plants with her, her long black hair flew around her like a protective orb.
 
John stared a moment longer then climbed down from his treehouse and walked over to Marrissa "Hello"
 
Marissa spun around her vines reaching out for the foreign person, "no!" she said grabbing some and holding them. "down!" she yelled the vines dropped down as if dying and passing from this planet. she stared wide eyed at the stranger, who just happen to be a boy. "uh-i can- uh- wel i can uh- explain. you see- i just- i... " she stumbled all over her words as she got up and looked from the ground to the boy, trying to come up with an excuse, she snapped her fingers and said, "illusion! im a magician." she said with an unconvincing smile.
 
Marissa spun around her vines reaching out for the foreign person, "no!" she said grabbing some and holding them. "down!" she yelled the vines dropped down as if dying and passing from this planet. she stared wide eyed at the stranger, who just happen to be a boy. "uh-i can- uh- wel i can uh- explain. you see- i just- i... " she stumbled all over her words as she got up and looked from the ground to the boy, trying to come up with an excuse, she snapped her fingers and said, "illusion! im a magician." she said with an unconvincing smile.
John raised an eyebrow and looked to the plants, then back to her "Yeah, and I'm Elvis" He said, but didn't move his lips. He shook his head and smiled "You are like us, please come talk to my sister and me" He gave his head a little shake "Sorry, I'm John" he said aloud
 
Marissa touched her head and her mouth opened a little bit expressing shock. "did you just talk to me through my mind?!" she said not believing it, this had to be some cruel joke.
John glanced around "Shh, please don't..." He looked back at her and nodded "Yeah, I'm still learning to control it, but yeah"
 
((*sigh* Blake is right there, peoples. I was trying to get marissa to notice him, but...))

Blake watched the girl and the guy. He was right next to them, but he was invisible. A black mist spread over the ground, a five foot radius from where he was standing. He hated being invisible; the guy had almost walked right into him. He stayed completely silent, watching the pair.
 

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