Alright lets say the parent had to give the child up because they're alcoholic.
They chose to drink alchol and ruin their child's life and throwing them away
and the parents who died.
Their kids might have no relatives
and they're still in the orphanage because no one wants to adopt them?!?!
What kind of world is this?
I understand what you are trying to say
but I strongly disagree.
(It’s not always like that.
Sometimes it’s less tragic.
Sometimes it’s more.)
(It’s not always like that.
Sometimes it’s less tragic.
Sometimes it’s more.)
//agreed
(Still
it doesn't matter what happened
you should still adopt.)
//agreed
(I just don’t like how you make it sound like if you don’t adopt, you’re a terrible person. :/)
//preeettyyy much ;P
( What?
Well I don't mean to
I'm just saying you should adopt a child.)
(Guess who's back in business?)
(Um… You?)
(Yep
Alright so I have a plan please follow along thank you :)
(Cool :)
(thumbs up)
(I don't remember where the hell we were so Imma just go along)
Ferran sighed. "Let's all just go home. It'll probably be on the news tomorrow."
Luna gave a quick thumbs up.
"Okay," Madeline sighed, turning toward the door.
Ferran waved to his friends as he started down the hill. The trek home from watchtop was always long and terribly boring.
By the time Ferran climbed through his bedroom window and flopped down on his bed, it was 2:13. He drifted off, still fully dressed and unaware of the adventure about to grab hold of him.
Madeline made her way down as well, humming as she walked home. It was about the same time when she reached her house as when Ferran arrived at his. She double checked that her parents were sleeping before climbing up a tree to her second-floor bedroom and crawling through her window. After quickly changing into pajamas, she fell asleep on her bed.
(They're prolly in the same neighborhood eh?)
(Probably. That's up to you, though, as the creator of the RP.)
Luna snuck home, it wasn't all that hard considering her muteness. She snuck into her first floor room and climbed into bed. After ten minutes of figuring out she couldn't sleep, she decided to work on her painting instead.
As Astra walked down all way the way back to her house, she climbed her backyard tree and into the window before she changed into her pajamas, she was too excited to sleep, maybe she'll watch some movies instead.
Cato walked back to his house and snuck in via the unlocked back window. He was exhausted, so he climbed right into bed and fell asleep.
(Hi hi)
(TASHA!!!!!)
(HIIII)
(HOW ARE YOU HUN?)
(PRETTY GOOD IMMA HANG OUT WITH SOME FRIENDS SO BE BACK LATER KAY?)
(OKAY GURL TTYL)
(I'M BACK AND AS BORED AS BORED CAN BE)