@basil_
(hi i do stormy but im not on a lot)
(hi i do stormy but im not on a lot)
(wonder where typhoon, shade, and jacks went cause they always seem to be on)
(Nice to meet y’all! If you want to talk, Olivia is sitting on her porch strumming her guitar. )
(kewl)
(I am here. Took a shower)
Stormy kept his head down as he walked, his hands in his pockets and back turned against the wind. He looked up when he heard soft guitar noises coming from a house not far by. Stormy walked closer, glancing at the girl playing the guitar.
(my character's are artemis and theo)
(I is also here. I went out for dinner. Taco Bell never fails me.)
(With all the pot smokers at Taco Bell you think they'd know how to roll a freakin burrito!)
(Someone has some pent up anger at Taco Bell. Nah, whenever my mom and I go to Taco Bell it's empty as shit. Like it's not uncommon for us to walk in and be the only ones there.)
(Lol)
(Okay, let's continue shall we?)
(Yup)
"Quite proud actually," He ordered the food over the phone to go and picked it up leaving Belle at the house.
(Okay! Belle's home alone…)
Belle jumped up onto the counter and swung her feet. "What to do what to do." She laid back, feeling the cold countertop press into her skin. She sighed. "Scrolling it is." And she laid there and scrolled.
(Don't touch my white door you curious human)
Darren dropped down and hugged her, "You need to tell me how to help," He whispered.
Lillian cried, "J-Just keep me away from sharp things. I-I don't know what else."
Darren nodded, "Okay, I can do that,"
(Don't touch my white door you curious human)
(WHY NOT.)
(I actually don't care. You can do what you want…)
Lillian hissed slightly from the pain now throbbing in her arm. She looked at it to see it covered in blood. Welp.
(Hmm, but I actually need you to describe what's BEHIND the door so I think I'll wait.)
Darren grabbed a towel and her arm gently holding the towel on her arm. "Your mom is going to jail, why is this happening?"
(Okay, it's up to you. You could just say she walked in and I could narrate what she saw)
Lillian sighed as she used her uninjured arm to wipe away the tears, "I-I think maybe it's because she is. M-My psyche developed a replacement for her."
"I'm sorry, I thought taking care of your mom would fix things. Maybe I shouldn't have." He looked down and focused on her arm.
(Nah I'll wait. It'll be more fun that way.)
"N-no it did!" Lillian looked at him, "I wasn't expecting 'this' to happen. I'm still happy she's going away. Really I-I am."
(Lol okay)
Ryan came back with a bag of food, the smell filled the house. He placed it on the coffee table in front of the couch.
"I smell food!" Belle yelled from the kitchen, too lazy to get up.
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