@Natasha
(we posted those other things at the EXACT same time. That's skill)
(XD Ohno what if we're phycicly linked?)
(we posted those other things at the EXACT same time. That's skill)
(XD Ohno what if we're phycicly linked?)
(Hi, nice to see you.)
(Nice to see you too. Please have your character jump into the conversation. She or he(I can't remember) is part of the team already)
(we posted those other things at the EXACT same time. That's skill)
(XD Ohno what if we're phycicly linked?)
(dun dun dunnnn)
“That sounds dangerous.” Lucille said, appearing behind a corner.
Zen jumped. He swiveled around to see who had spoken, and saw a girl standing behind a corner. "Dangerously fun," he corrected.
Addi jumped. "LUCILLE!!!" She shouted, "STOP DOING THAT!!!!" Why must she always insist on scaring us?
Lucille rolled her eyes and shook her head, “Pfft, you think anything is fun.”
Addi jumped. "LUCILLE!!!" She shouted, "STOP DOING THAT!!!!" Why must she always insist on scaring us?
“No way.” Lucille winked, she would never stop scaring them.
Addison sighed, but laughed. "Never change Luce."
"But really, Lucy, you've gotta stop the appearing randomly stuff. It's creepy as all hell." Zen joked.
Addison raised her eyebrows at Zen. She pointed to a small jar by the sink. "Swear jar." (Addi, like me, is a cinnamon roll who is bothered by any form of swearing.)
“I’m not going to stop any time soon you two, don’t worry.” She said as she pat heir heads.
Addison seriously wondered how Lucille managed to pat their heads. She was three years younger then Addi, and four years younger then Zen. It was kind of funny though.
Zen slapped Lucille's hand away, rolling his eyes. "Hell is not a swear word. @!#$ is, though." he joked. He stood up and put a penny in the jar. Every single coin in there was from him, and one from another person who had spilled coffee over themselves.
(For future reference, I specifically wrote in the rules no swearing. I don't mean to sound rude, but I'm only thirteen peoples.)
(were we allowed swearing? Sorry if we weren't. I'll change it to @!#$ if we can't swear)
(ahh, yes I presumed that. Sorry, I wasn't focusing)
(Thank you)
(Sorry again)
Addison frowned. "Really Zen? Again?" She sat then sat down, waiting for the others to get there so she could debrief. "And we're leaving in foutpr hours. We would have had more time if this satalite wasn't so important."
(Can I make Lucille 17 instead of 15? I’m pretty sure you have to be at least over 16 to get a job or anything…
I dunno…)
"Yes, again," Zen said, sitting back down in his seat. "Why is it so important, anyway?"
(If you want to)
(Thanks! :D)
Lucille raised an eyebrow, “Seriously? You don’t know?”
(Can I make Lucille 17 instead of 15? I’m pretty sure you have to be at least over 16 to get a job or anything…
I dunno…)
(Its fine if you want to, but Addison has been doing this since she was five BC her whole family works there.)
"Well, that's why I asked," Zen replied.
“You never paid attention to the meetings?” Lucile asked, slightly offended.
Addison sighed. "You really are hopeless." She teased. "That satalite gathers a lot of different information. Solar radiation, meteor fields, any signs of extraterrestrial life, and a lot of different things."
"Apparently not," Zen answered. "Usually I was just observing. I'm surprised I'm even in this building, to be honest."
"That you would have known if you had listened in the meetings."
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