(I gtg sorry!)
Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?
(Aw. BYE!)
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Micah sprinted down the sidewalk, looking left and right to see if he could fine Marco and Phoebe. He didn't even know if Amber and Victoria were following him; they probably lost him. He hadn't spotted the police yet, which was good. His "disguise" wasn't great and if someone found him, they were going to figure out what he was doing.
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(bye!)
(MICAH, LOOK UP!!!!!!!!!!!)
(so Mariko and Micah bump into each other)
(yeah.)
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(so Mariko and Micah bump into each other)
(Yup. I have to leave again in a few minutes so she doesn't have to)
(so Mariko and Micah bump into each other)
(Yup. I have to leave again in a few minutes so she doesn't have to)
awww
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(yeah I have a game so maybe they can bump into each other later when I get back in a few hours)
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(bye guys!!)
Mariko remembered what her aunt had told her, When on the run, act like you belong. So Mariko kept her chin up, looked straight ahead, and hoped her false display of confidence would last until she reached the place.
(I have to go too. Bye NERD!)
Phoebe scrubbed her brow. “Copernicus Flaute, I think.”, she replied.
(Heyo)
(Hi!!)
Marco huffed, "that guy's an idiot."
Phoebe brushed a strand of hair out of her face. “Understatement of the year.”, she muttered, ignoring the acute pain in her ankle.
Marco creates an ice cube, "here." he hands it to Phoebe, "put this on your tally."
(Sorry for the wait.)
(I need to go again! Sorry!)
“Thanks.”, Phoebe said gratefully, bending down to trap it under her sock. “How do your powers work?”, she asked curiously.
(Bummer, Bye!)
(I’m gonna be in and out all the time)
(Alright.)
Marco shrugged, "I was born with them. I feel like Elsa and or Jack Frost." He laughed. "I picture what I want in my head, then a cold surge runs through my body and boom. The thing that I pictured appears in my hands."
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Micah was running out of breath; he wasn't the most athletic person. He stopped and leaned against the wall of a nearby building, letting his slight headache pass.
:thumbsup:
Mariko bumped into a man with brown hair and brown eyes. The tips of his hair were green. Was he an escapee as well? "I-I'm s-so sorry!" she apologized.
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Micah jumped as the girl bumped into him. "No…no it's fine." He took a second to look at her. She didn't look like she went to his school, and she seemed slightly out of place with her dyed blue hair. He really hoped that she wasn't a normal person and that she wasn't loyal to the council. This girl seemed trustworthy, but better safe then sorry. "I'm…Micah." He decided to use his real name.
"That's n-nice I should really be on my w-way now." Mariko caught his eyes looking at her wrist. She covered up the tally marks and prayed he thought it was a hallucination.
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Micah didn't usually trust people right away, especially because of his creativity, but right now he needed all the help he could get. He didn't really have close friends, unless his parents counted. Marco was probably mad at him and he and Phoebe were who-knows where. He'd lost Amber and Victoria on the way, so he supposed he'd have to trust this random girl. "What's your name?" Micah asked, trying to keep the conversation going.