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

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Mathew looked at Gretchen, confused. "What do you mean?" he said.

((He really has no idea. It's not like he goes jumping off buildings for fun or something xD))

(I would.)

Gretchen pointed at his feet, "You're um, floating."

 

[kyda13]

Blake looked at her like it was obvious. "Of course I do... don't you?" he looked at her face for a moment, finding that she probably didn't I]Of course you don't,[/I] he thought. "You really need to get out more." He edited his course and started running again.

Marissa followed him just on his heels, it wasn't her fault she thought, she had only just moved here about 2 months ago.besides she didn't like going out for this exact reason.

 

[Mantha8225]

Just as Gretchen said the words, Mathew's feet were on solid ground. He looked down. "No I'm not..."

Blake turned a corner and stopped. "Here. I'm assuming that's your dog?" he asked as a little figure came bobbing over to where they were.

 

[kyda13]

"lucy!" she said getting down on her knees and hugging her."thank you so much." she said smiling at blake for the first time.

 

[Mantha8225]

"Yeah, sure." Blake said. He was uncomfortable hanging out with other people from being alone for so many years, and was kind of socially awkward.

 

[kyda13]

she grabbed Lucy's leash and looked at Blake, "lead on." this time she was happier and not rude. "hey i'm sorry about before, i always look at the worst in things before the good, so i guess you are probably not a stalker huh?" she said.

 

[Mantha8225]

Blake gave her a 'no duh' look. "No, I'm not a stalker. But if you thought I was a hobo, an orphan, a beggar, or a thief, then you're correct. Besides, why would I want to stalk you?"

 

[kyda13]

Marissa thought about it, "good point" she replied finally. "so wait, you can go like, invisible?" she asked, at the time it hadn't matter because she was way beyond reality, but now.....

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Just as Gretchen said the words, Mathew's feet were on solid ground. He looked down. "No I'm not..."

Gretchen swore furiously and stamped her foot (Which, to her mortification looked a lot more cute than intimidating.), "You were! Darn it!" She stared at him, "Do you not know? How can you not know? You'd have to have the brain of a goat! A halfwitted goat with the brain of a slug! A slug! Those things are stupider than snails!" A slightly detached part of her brain noted that if he didn't know, she probably looked insane. "I mean, really, do I have to show you mine? Are you just acting ignorant in case?" She stamped her foot again, "What's it take, huh?"

(ME: Um, Gretchen?

GRETCHEN: What?

ME: Never mind…

)

 

[kyda13]

(lol!)