(I wanted to say B.A but I didn't know if cursing is allowed. XD)
Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?
The keys. They were still by the door. Mariko reached out, her breath strained, and her mind buzzing. I can get out. She grabbed the keys after two minutes of strain, using her cyborg hand to reach out.
(Welcome back, Nerd.)
Phoebe shrugged. “Better than letting it get caught in everything. It slows me down, and I learned my lesson in the dangers of long hair a few years ago.” She trimmed the ends a bit until it was neat and orderly, finger brushing the brown locks until she looked like a relatively convincing school girl. “And we need new clothes. These school uniforms will get us caught in minutes.” Her cousin would understand. He would rather having her run away than caught and killed.
(I gtg)
(Welcome back, Nerd.)
Ahem. It's NERD. Like you're screaming it.
(BYEEEEEE!)
(Welcome back, Nerd.)
Ahem. It's NERD. Like you're screaming it.
(SORRRRY! I screamed that, :p)
(is it to late to join??)
(I don't think so.)
Marco nodded and stood up. "Where are we going to get new clothes? I've got no money."
(I’m only back for a bit now)
Phoebe gathered all the hair on the ground and shoved it up the drainpipe. “Charity boxes. We just have to be sneaky.”
"Alright. Sounds like a plan. Do we go up on the roofs for now?" Marco saw a school bus driving down the street. "The streets aren't safe."
Mariko stuck the key in the lock and the door opened. Gasping with delight, she ran out and escaped through the trash chute. (Thankfully, it was Tuesday, when the trash got taken out.) She pumped her fist and laughed, but now, she had to deal with her appearance.
Phoebe nodded in agreement, pinning her skirt tightly around her legs with a spare safety pin and climbing back up the drain pipe as easily as if she were walking.
(joining in )
Name:ellis
Gender/pronouns:Female
Age: 16
sexuality:lesbian
Height: 5' 3"
Personality: Sweet, quiet kind, Intelligent caring, anxious worries a lot protective of friends shy at times.
introverted.
wears: a long back dress with a white peter pan collar a white lace choker and sliver hoop earrings.
or jeans with a black hoodie white blouse doc Martins.
looks:has curly dark brown hair dark green colored eyes pale white skin.
loves cats, books.
powers talking to the ghosts/control them.
no one knows yet.
(OOOOOOO.Cool.)
Micah watched as Phoebe and Marco escaped the classroom. The police ran after them and the whole class was screaming. Using the chaos to his advantage, he slipped outside the classroom and motioned for Amber and Victoria to follow him. Even though he wasn't on the best terms with Marco, he still hoped that he and Phoebe were safe. Micah sprinted outside of the school and threw on his jacket so that his uniform couldn't be seen.
Marco climbed the drainpipe and stood on the roof. He walked towards the edge of the building and hummed the Titanic music.
(Ooh, welcome!)
Phoebe walked alongside him, checking her grimy wrist for her battered watch. “It’s about 2:45,”, she told Marco as they walked along.
"I see." Marco sat down on the edge of the building, his legs hanging over the edge. "Remind me. Who started the stupid society?" He asked Phoebe.
(:boy: :heart: :girl:)
(hey NERD I don't really know what to do with Micah so can he bump into you or something while you're escaping?)
(:boy: :heart: :girl:)
(this pairing is so awesome I love it)
Mariko was too noticeable, with her blue hair and lace gloves. She needed a disguise. And she knew exactly where to find one.
(hey NERD I don't really know what to do with Micah so can he bump into you or something while you're escaping?)
sure!
(IKR!)
(I was thinking my character runs into you guys.)
(I was thinking my character runs into you guys.)
(:thumbsup:)