Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?

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Phoebe shrugged. “Maybe she’s outside?”

Kimberly rubbed her chin.(She does it when she's stressed) So wait. Lemme get this straight. The government has started using BOMBS?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! "Aiai. We're doomed." She whispered.

"Kay." Ayu sighed. "If you need my help, I'll help, even though I've never been a mom before…"

Ayu sat down. "Where's miles?" She asked, somewhat whiny.

(Miles is at The Artists base, she's on probation for now.)

"Ummm…….." Kimberly spoke up. "If you need help, Phoebe, I grew up taking care of all ten of my younger siblings." She stated.

(ugh I just took a test and I'm pretty sure I failed it…)

I’m sure you did fine!

Phoebe smiled, exhausted. “Thanks, Kimberly.” She was still gripping Marco’s hand.

Kim nodded. Then she rubbed her chin again, standing up. She started pacing, trying to come up with some kind of plan.

(Do you guys think we should wait for the others? I’ve realized recently that I kind of just rush into rping and don’t stop to think about others missing out, and In trying to stop it. Sorry if I’ve done this in the. Past!)

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Since you have to go soon, do you want to put a thing up and we’ll reply to it later?

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Marco felt relief flood over him, I wouldn't be alone to help her. Thank God. "You'll be fine."

Phoebe nodded, not quite believing it. But what if I’m not?, she thought.

(abigail throw miles up here so we can fluff it up)

(???????)

Miles went over to them, puffy eyed and depressed. He said, "Well, no more field work for me, I suppose that I have more free time." and chuckled unconvincingly.

Ayu smiled sadly. "What's wrong, miles?" She walked up to him.