The world of the dead and living RP ~ players needed

"Same here. I only have about three. I'm not really social anymore." Joselyn shrugged, accidentally showing her cloud tattoo. She quickly pulled her sleeve over it, hoping he didn't notice it.
"Ya... I'm trying to get errrr at it, but it's really hard." He said. "So.... do you go to Shovar University?" He asked, changing the subject.
 
"Yeah. There's not many other places to choose from here. I mean, there's Shovar and... Shovar." Joselyn grinned, adjusting her sleeve to make sure it covered her tattoo.
He noticed her tattoo, but she didn't seem to want to show it, so he gave no indication that he saw it. He grinned. "Ya... But that explains why you looked so familiar." He said.
 
After Ivory finished eating, she walked down the long hallways and flew up a flight of stairs to her bedroom. She flopped back on her bed, her tangled strawberry blob hair fanning out across her bed and in her face. She blew a few strands from her eyes and mouth and stared up at the ceiling. She wished she could talk to her brother. She'd heard of a few incidents of it happening before. Twice, it ended horribly, and once it had worked out. She use to have the idea of leaving the dead world and living with he brother, but when she returned to the town in bat form, she stumbled upon her own funeral. If she revealed herself, she didn't know how they'd react. Especially after they already had her ripped away, and then she just suddenly shows up? That would be very bad. She'd given up the idea after that, but it never left her head. She sighed and closed her eyes, yawning.
 

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