forum What's In Your Head? (Dystopian) (Semi-Closed?)

Started December 12, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Obviously." Era deadpanned, finishing the last of her weapons with a flourish. "Breakfast anyone?"

"I'll take some" Declan said, rising up from the floor. "Thanks."

Era nodded, making her way to the kitchen where she began whipping up something she hoped she thought was yummy. She was good with weapons. Food? It was questionable.

"Ugh, Era? Why must you make us a meal, if anything you make could be called that." Zoe snapped.

"So we're in a pissed off mood? Already?" When he said that, Emory snorted. We've never gotten along, and we always act this way around each other.

Ryver looked up. "It's ok I can help her a bit." He said and stood up.

"Oh, not you too." she grumbled.

Era cut a glance to Zoe. "Then you make something, oh fearless one." She remained where she was, handing Ryver utensils she thought he might need.

He nodded as he was handed the utensils. "Are you sure we will need all of this?" He asked.

Era cut a glance to Zoe. "Then you make something, oh fearless one." She remained where she was, handing Ryver utensils she thought he might need.

"No, of course not. It's fun to watch you fail horribly and then make something for myself." she cackled lowly.

"Calm down willya?" Declan said, pacing around the room.

"Bitch, I'm never calm." Zoe said.

"Mmhm." Declan said, finally sitting down. "What are we gonna do today?"

He nodded as he was handed the utensils. "Are you sure we will need all of this?" He asked.

"I have no idea." Era responded. She looked uncomfortable for a moment, before her cool mask returned.

"ok! What will we be making?" He asked her.

She looked at Ryver. "Pancakes…..?" She had no idea what she was doing. She felt a little shiver go through the metal of the room and she instantly stepped back and took a deep breath. How would it look if she lost control before breakfast? She cursed herself.

"alright." He said then put down all the utensils on the counter. He had to take his pills before he forgot even if they never helped him

Thomas watched this with a slight smile on his face. He wasn't one to participate in banter, more to observe.

Era sighed as she stepped forward to mix random ingredients. "So what are we doing today? I assume our fearless leader has a plan?"

Who is the fearless leader? XD//

XD Well Thomas is too quiet and rage-filled to lead, he'd just get into needless battles and get everyone killed because yay for blind rage XD//

"This is a goddamn team, Era. There isn't really a leader here." Zoe pointed out.

Ryver looked at some of the ingredients after he was good. Slowly he took some of the useless ones away.

Era didn't notice as Ryver worked around her. "Team." She snorted, "Right."

"I don't believe chili and garlic powder is needed." Ryver whispered to her as he picked up the two to put them away.

Who is the fearless leader? XD//

//I think it should be Zoe

Era glanced up at Ryver, a blush working across her cheeks. "Right. Of course… What was I thinking…?"

Emory grinned. No one had noticed her yet. "Some team we are. None of us can even be in the same room together for a minute before we start arguing."

Thomas finished his soft drink and tossed the can into the bin, walking to a small sofa and plopping down, "We're not a 'team'" he corrected, "We're a group of people with different agendas but the same goal"