forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

(Nah man.
I scared Ty by changing my name to Deleted User and a white photo.
I was hoping to scare others though…)

(Like this.
Me: I'm finally getting over this cold! It should be gone either tomorrow or Thursday.
My period: KNOCK KNOCK BITCH I'M HERE.
Me: Someone shoot me.)

"I guess," Lillian felt the sob release, "I wish, I wish I could say sorry. For being such a bad friend."

“You weren’t bad. She loved you Lillian. I’m the one that let her die because I cared more for myself….” he choked on a sob, “Selfish,”

"You weren't selfish Darren," Lillian sighed as her face pressed his neck. She could hear the voice but thought it was in her head, "You did everything you could to help."

“I gave up,” his shoulders shook with the force of his sobs, “If I wouldn’t have gave up she’d be here,”

(Like this.
Me: I'm finally getting over this cold! It should be gone either tomorrow or Thursday.
My period: KNOCK KNOCK BITCH I'M HERE.
Me: Someone shoot me.)

(Aww honey I’m sorry. Do you need a hug?)

(HUGS)

"But then I'd lose you," Lillian cried, "I'd probably lose both of you!"

(Can you tell I had way too much fun writing this?)
Belle shivered and wrapped her jacket tightly around her shoulders as the wind blew through. She had reached the broken end of town, praying that she wouldn't get jumped on her search for the mafia building. Then, she noticed a glowing light in the windows of an old, crumbling hotel with two guards outside. She ducked behind a building. "Jackpot." She murmured, grabbing her revolver from her bag. She'd be stupid for going anywhere without it. She stayed low to the ground, peeked around the building, and shot the two guards right in the chest. They slumped to the ground, dead. "For being about 500 feet away, that's pretty impressive." She waited, but no one came out. So, she walked into the hotel. The lobby was empty. She took note of her surroundings and slipped into the first Staff Only hallway she found. It led her to a basement room. Err, garden. And smack in the middle was a fountain. She looked in the water to find a plant. "Found it." She quickly grabbed it and tucked it into her bag. Then, an alarm sounded and the sound of running footsteps started in her direction. "Shit." She bolted out of the room and back out the building with a horde of angry mafia agents on her trail. "Well doesn't this seem familiar?" She laughed, turning and shooting over her shoulder. She sniped 7 out of the 12 agents, the other 5 scattering at the threat of bullets. She proceeded to run home, sprinting inside and up the stairs. She slid into the room, breathless and laughing. "My god! Now I remember why I loved solo missions so much. But, I got the thing. Got chased by the mafia, but I have it."

“Welcome home Adams…. Came to poison me? Here I though we were friends…”

(Graciously accepts hug Thank you anyway.)

(Yes of course)

"Listen, I do not have the time to give any fucks about you. Nor do I have any fucks to give. And I don't know what your definition of friendship is, but it certainly isn't us."

(HUGS)

"But then I'd lose you," Lillian cried, "I'd probably lose both of you!"

That’s why he stopped, not for himself but because he knew Lillian losing him might break her. “I-I….”

Lillian's eyes were squeezed shut as she muttered, "Sorry. So sorry. So very sorry."

"Listen, I do not have the time to give any fucks about you. Nor do I have any fucks to give. And I don't know what your definition of friendship is, but it certainly isn't us."

“Okay…ouch. No need to be a bitch. You kissed me once,” he smiled.

Lillian's eyes were squeezed shut as she muttered, "Sorry. So sorry. So very sorry."

“Please don’t be sorry,” his arms were wrapped so tight around her he feared hurting her.

"I'm always a bitch. When will you learn that? And, correction, you kissed me. You're in the body of my fiance, what else am I going to do?"

"I'm always a bitch. When will you learn that? And, correction, you kissed me. You're in the body of my fiance, what else am I going to do?"

“Hey man, your boy has hormones. It’s like love shack up in this body, he’s always turned on by like… everything you do,”

"Oh? Everything? That's nice to know." A small smile flickered across her lips.

Lillian's eyes were squeezed shut as she muttered, "Sorry. So sorry. So very sorry."

“Please don’t be sorry,” his arms were wrapped so tight around her he feared hurting her.

Lillian could feel the bruises slowly start to form. Her hand grabbed a fistful of his shirt, "I-I'll try."

"Oh? Everything? That's nice to know." A small smile flickered across her lips.

“You seemed pleased… nasty,” he jumped to his feet and took his shirt off, throwing it to the ground. “Wanna help me make a bomb?”

Lillian's eyes were squeezed shut as she muttered, "Sorry. So sorry. So very sorry."

“Please don’t be sorry,” his arms were wrapped so tight around her he feared hurting her.

Lillian could feel the bruises slowly start to form. Her hand grabbed a fistful of his shirt, "I-I'll try."

Darren’s grip lessened, “I don’t mean to hurt you,” he realizes how tight he was holding.

"No. Why would I do that? Especially with you?" She gave him a strange look.

Lillian let out a slight sigh as she wiped at her tears, "It's fine."