~*~The Shifting War - RP (Role Play)~*~

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Frindizzle said:
Star saw them and came down to change form.
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Mark looked to her and smiled then pulled his bag around to dig in it, tossing her a canteen with water in it. then pulling out a bag of trail mix.

(Yeah, I'm going to say they have backpacks, (the school kind not the camping kind) if that's alright)
 
Gertrude McFuzz said:
"She's just embarrassed," said Will, cutting Miri off before the heated rejoinder could slip past her lips, "Sorry about that. She's just a little hot-tempered."

Miri rolled her eyes behind her brother's back. What he would do to redeem himself to a girl. Boys. Pigs, every last one of them.
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((haha her response))

Arwen flashed him a smile before looking down at her watch. "Crap, I gotta go. My brother'll be expecting me." She adjusted her bag. "See ya," she said over her shoulder as she continued down the sidewalk, walking quite fast.

(("And then she tripped and died. The end."))

Kevin, however, was not minding her taking longer. He had climbed up on the roof and was walking along the edge, wobbling quite a bit.
 
Frindizzle said:
Star smiled and took a drink then took of her jacket. Inside was a knife, 3 guns, a water bottle, and some trail mix along with money inside pockets. No wonder it was so heavy. " I have some stuff also." She smiled.
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Mark grinned "Just the essentials, huh?"
 
Silver Bantam said:
Skye plonked down onto the chair standing beside her, dazed. She had noticed the heated fights between her mum and dad becoming more frequent, but it never crossed her mind that it was this bad.
Ever since Skye's brothers death, it was like her family had gradually drifted apart. They would all go their seperat ways, school, jobs, and other un announced 'appointments' as her mother called them. It wasn't often that they were all home, but when they were it was usually pretty loud. Always ending with someone storming out of the room.

A tear slid down Skye's cheek, but she quickly brushed it away. There was no time to cry now, there was dinner to take care of, and school work...but in the end she couldn't help it. All the tears she had managed to hold in all these long years, they came streaming out. She couldn't fight it any more, didn't even try. Her heart was broken- and there was nothing she could do to mend it
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It was evening when Skye finally woke up. It took her a moment to figure out what had happened, finding herself sprawled out on the couch. She sat up, yawning groggily. Her dad had obviously already left again, there were drops of spilt coffee on the piece of paper that still sat on the table smugly, and cloths strewn across the chair. Skye finally stood up, and straightening out her clothes went over to the fridge. Inside she found what had apparently been left my her mum for their dinner, a cold pre cooked chicken. She rolled her eyes and made herself a quick sandwich instead, stuffing it down quickly. She remembered the grazes on her hands, and gave her hands a brief rinse under dome cold water. Skye grabbed one of her school work books and her pencil case, and went out the front door to do it quietly on the door step

(If anyone wants to RP with me that would be great, just so I'm not always doing big long posts with myself :p)
 

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