//u can, I’m in class and have limited time :P
After America - Dystopian RP
(lol yeah)
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(Alrighty)
Vaughn woke up to a pounding headache. He wouldn’t like admitting it to Haven, but she was right about the killer hangover. He sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes, wishing the room could be darker.
Bella woke up, and sat with her eyes open for a few minutes, remembering the events of yesterday. She groggily got up.
Haven was already up. Hearing the sounds of the other two getting up, she brought some protein bars and some bottles of water. “Here you go,” she said, tossing a bottle and a protein bar to each of them.
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Vaughn caught the bottle but the protein bar fell onto the cot next to him, reflexes being slower than they usually were. “Thank you,” He murmured, the longer strands of his hair tumbling down into his eyes in a messy way as he screwed the cap off, bringing it to his lips as he took a long drink.
“What did I say about the hangover?” She asked, opening up her own.
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“That it would be bad?” Vaughn guessed. His memory was a tad foggy, but that sounded like something Haven would say.
"Thanks." She said, taking a drink of her water.
“What did I say about the hangover?” She asked, opening up her own.
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(Hey all, made an rp and we could use one or two more people so this is just advertising (It’s the alien-serial killer one) and ImNotCrazyImAFangirl did you mean to repeat that lol?)
//Nope Sorry also I’ll check the rp our
“Exactly.”
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(It’s all good lmao)
Vaughn mumbled to himself and rubbed at his eyes, unwrapping and taking a bite from the protein bar.
(Hello!)
//hey!
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(Oof this died)
//yeet