The Society of Truth, an RP

[Anne02]

Elsie strolled up to Alina's door and knocked. She swung back and forth on her heels, until finally somebody answered.
"Hi. I'm Elsie. I want in."
"Uh... what? How did you find us?" Calder asked.
"Next time encrypt your cell signals," she told him, shoving her way past him through the door.

(You need to ask @My Pretty Pekins before you can play her characters. I could have Mark answer the door instead.)

 

[EverV]

(You need to ask @My Pretty Pekins before you can play her characters. I could have Mark answer the door instead.)

(Oh sorry. Not used to RPs. Sure, if you're OK with Mark that could work)

 

[Anne02]

(Oh sorry. Not used to RPs. Sure, if you're OK with Mark that could work)

(It's fine. I actually did the same thing on my first RP.)

 

[Anne02]

Mark heard knocking at the door. "Hello?" he said as he answered.

 

[EverV]

Mark heard knocking at the door. "Hello?" he said as he answered.

"Hi. I'm Elsie. I want in," she told him, trying to shove past him to the hallway.

 

[Anne02]

"Hi. I'm Elsie. I want in," she told him, trying to shove past him to the hallway.

"Okay. . ." Mark stepped aside and let her in.

 

[EverV]

"Where's Alina? Isn't this her house?" Elsie asked, trying not to be impressed with the numerous gadgets and parts scattered around, as well as the wooden beetle still buzzing through the room.

 

[Anne02]

"Where's Alina? Isn't this her house?" Elsie asked, trying not to be impressed with the numerous gadgets and parts scattered around, as well as the wooden beetle still buzzing through the room.

"She's in the kitchen. Sorry about the mess," Mark grabbed the beetle and put it in a box.

 

[EverV]

"She's in the kitchen. Sorry about the mess," Mark grabbed the beetle and put it in a box.

"No, it's..." Elsie started, her breath catching. She shrugged and pulled open the door that she hoped led to the kitchen.

 

[Anne02]

"No, it's..." Elsie started, her breath catching. She shrugged and pulled open the door that she hoped led to the kitchen.

"Wait," Mark grabbed her arm. "Who are you? How did you find us?"