forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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She finished her cookie, scrubbing her face. "Do I have chocolate on my face?"

Ryan leaned in, “Some on you cheek,” he smiled.

"Can you get it? Seeing as I don't know where it is."

Ryan kissed her cheek and then wiped it with a finger, “Gone,”

"Thank you!" She smiled sweetly, checking the temperature of the cookies.

"True." Rory frowned. "But that's just their personality, not because they're a girl."

”Mmhmm,”

"Let's get to it eh?"

Bal looked around the graveyard type surroundings. ”Dead, be careful for the flying souls. Wouldn’t want those to catch you …”

"Wait, souls fly?"

”Have you ever seen Harry Potter?”

"Yeah but…that's….that's fictional?"

"Yeah but…that's….that's fictional?"

”Yeah it is But the souls are like dementors. They look Ike them too and they have a blood curdling scream that could make any human deaf. They don’t like it when people are in the graveyard without consent. You should be safe with me,”

"Thank you!" She smiled sweetly, checking the temperature of the cookies.

Ryan smiled, “So were just going to go eat food in the snow?”

(Wowza

It looks like it's over in Michigan atm

RIP)

"As boring as it sounds, yes. I think it could be quite fun."

"As boring as it sounds, yes. I think it could be quite fun."

“Doesn’t sound boring at all, it’ll be fun,”

"Yay! I think the cookies are cool enough to pack, finally. I'm gonna work on some sandwiches, can you pack them up for me?" She pulled out a plastic container for the cookies and waltzed to the fridge for sandwich supplies.

Ryan nodded and placed the cookies in one by one. Tedious but helpful.

(So, where is everyone and what are they doing?)

(Darren and Lillian are doing nothing. Belle and Ryan are makin cookies)

She peered into the fridge, grabbing some things for her own sandwich. "What do you want honey? Like on your sandwich."

“Uhhh, surprise me?”

"Okay then. Whatever." She pulled out a few more things and got to work on that on the counter next to the fridge. She made herself a classic ham and cheese sandwich and decided to go with a downgraded BLT for him, replacing bacon with ham. She wrapped them all up like a mom preparing lunch for her children and brought them to the counter where he was.

Hayley was so lost. "Crap… where…" She looked from her shred of paper, up to the house numbers, around the street, and back to her paper, which she kissed. "I will find you again."