forum I summon @Everwolf to the field and with this card I can role play and more

Started June 25, 2019 by Deleted user

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"That may not be a good idea" he wrote, Probably since I'm not very educated…

"Well, your English is good. I can't say much for mine tho," he quickly finished his math homework, having it be easier than he thought.

"Coincidence." he wrote.

"If you say so. How come you never talk about school?" he asked starting on AP calc homework.

"Don't see a need to" he wrote back. More like don't go to school at all

"As long as you're grades are good I guess school is irrelevant." he ran a finger through his hair and rubbed his eyes. "I'll figure this out tomorrow. I'm tired. I might go to bed early tonight." wrote Levi.

Marco nodded, "Fair enough." he wrote, letting out a yawn.

“Alright, good night, love you,” he wrote before heading in the shower.

Marco sighed a little when he saw it, "Goodnight, love you too." e wrote back, before putting his pen away and curling up where he was.

He bit his lip and got out the shower. He got dressed and headed off to bed. "Tomorrow is a new day that I won't see him."

Marco shifted a few minutes later, allowing himself to take the form of a Husky. His fur was a bit unkempt, but reasonably clean. He was also bonethin, visible as he curled further in on himself.

“Good morning!” He wrote on his arm as he got up and started to get ready to run some errands.

(It's saturday for them silly)
Marco had already been awake for awhile, forced to move as the streets came to life. "Morning" he wrote back quickly, before yanking his sleeve back down, still cold from sleeping on pavement.

“I’ll be running errands today. So, don’t get into trouble okay?” He smiled and grabbed his keys to the car. He looked in the mirror before he left and fixed his hair before leaving.

"I'll try" wrote Marco on his hand, before turning onto the road alongside the mall.

He yawned and drove to the mall. His mom wanted some things from there. As he drove he noticed a boy walking looking like he didn’t have a home. He felt bad, but kept moving on.

Marco didn't look up as the cars passed him, turning into the parking lot, heading for the main doors. He hoed to scrounge around the food court for any leftovers he could scavenge.

As he bought some things he got hungry so he went to the food court. He saw that same boy again. Being creep he decided to fallow him and watch him.

Marco wandered around the tables quietly, careful not to bother or go near anyone who might raise a ruckus. He was about to leave anyway, having just about failed in his quest for food, the smells only serving to agitate him further.

(I know, he’ll stop soon and then feel pain….poor guy….)
Levi raised an eyebrow before deciding this was stupid and leaving him alone he finished that last of his errands and took out his marker. “Hey! I finished. I’m glad no one has beaten you up yet…”

Marco was just checking his arms again before he headed back out into the cold afternoon, "Yeah, me too." he wrote back with a small smile, before stepping out into the cold air again, moving to head for his usual areas downtown.

“What did you have to do?” He asked not hearing about his errands.

"Not much today." he wrote, heading down the street where he had come from.

"Alright, you know what's weird. I saw this boy, he looked about my age, he looked homeless. He kept on looking through the trash. I wanted to buy him something, but I figured it would be stupid of me…" he sighed and started to walk to his car.

Marco winced as he read it, not entirely sure how to reply as he turned down an alley, running right into a group of thugs. The first of the men turned, saying something to the others that Marco didn't catch as he scrambled back, trying to get to his feet to run. Getting to his feet he tried to run, but wasn't fast enough as on of the men caught his arm and dragged him back, probably bruising him in the process as he dropped his pen.

He felt this pain in his arm and winced. "Oh no…" he sighed walking past an alleyway. "Hey, are you alright?" he wrote.

Marco didn't see it, trying to loosen the guy's grip and get away, right as a second of the thugs caught him with a solid punch to the gut forcing a cry of pain from him before causing him to retch the little he'd managed to eat recently.

He held his stomach a grabbed the wall. He herd screams coming from the ally and ran to go stop it. "Hey! what are you doing!" he yelled.