Good morning! STOP TORTURING ME)
(Lol)
Phoebe rummaged around in the cupboards for a moment. “Do you like pasta?”, she asked Marco.
Good morning! STOP TORTURING ME)
(Lol)
Phoebe rummaged around in the cupboards for a moment. “Do you like pasta?”, she asked Marco.
Miles smiled. she took out the potion base, and divided it into bowls. "Eye of hare… tadpole's tail…. lions mane…."
"So, I'm making a basic smoke bomb of sorts, it also knocks anyoue who gets even a whiff of it out for 5 hours. It has to sit for five hours for max effect, though."
Ayu re,e,breed about vex and geared up.
Micah half-nodded. "I…I think I do. Like I said before, I've never felt this way about someone. I….I don't know if this is what it's like. Whatever this is, I like it."
( Cool X3) Charlie pushed up against the wall of the train, her eyes cathing the son and making them glow a vibrant red. She;d always loved the sun, and loved that she was born into a generation where they revolutionized her kind enough so she could be this way. Letting she sun fallm on her skin once more, she felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes and saw that there were gaurdes (police) on the bus. Miles had said to kind any form of you being a vampire, for they didn't like them here. She moved to the seat next to her oyt of the light, her eyes turning back to a purple-ish blue.
(YES KISS HER NOW)
(Good morning!)
(@Topaz you have to wait for NERD to come back)
(Yeah, I know)
(Don’t mind me, fangirling I’m the corner)
( lol I just relized, there is already a victoria. I was thinking her name could maybe be Charlotte, charlie for short? I just don't want people getting confused)
Whatever you like best)
(I'm super bored so I just made a whole google doc thing with Micah's full backstory and I finished so I don't know what to do)
(Hi!)
(Heyo!)
Good morning! STOP TORTURING ME)
(Lol)Phoebe rummaged around in the cupboards for a moment. “Do you like pasta?”, she asked Marco.
Marco nodded, found a pot and placed it on the stove. "I've never been really good with cooking. Could you teach me?"
(I'm super bored so I just made a whole google doc thing with Micah's full backstory and I finished so I don't know what to do)
That’s really cool!
Good morning! STOP TORTURING ME)
(Lol)Phoebe rummaged around in the cupboards for a moment. “Do you like pasta?”, she asked Marco.
Marco nodded, found a pot and placed it on the stove. "I've never been really good with cooking. Could you teach me?"
(Hi sTRAYKEYS!)
Phoebe smiled. “Sure! Oh, and I’m pescatarian, so no meatballs, sorry.”
"It's fine."
Phoebe put the different kinds of pasta on the counter. “What kind do you want?”, she asked Marco, getting out the tomatoes.
"Umm. Angel's hair has always been good," Marco responds.
Miles offered to chop up the ingredients, and prepare a sauce.
Phoebe nodded at Miles, pouring hot water into the pot and tying up her hair.
(Hi goodmorning. Sorry, but my braces are killing me right now so Kimber…………………………sorry my cinnamon puff.)
(Noooo)
(I was looking back at the beginning of the rp and I never realized how tall Marco was before the disguise)
(XD yeah)
Phoebe added a little salt to the water in the pot, turning to Marco. “It’s nice to put something in the water, some sort of.. hmm.” She trailed off, thinking. “Do you want to help me with the garlic?”
Kimberly finally pulled herself out of her daze, taking off her necklace and pulling up the hood on her outfit. She flew quietly through the trucks, planting explosives and causing confusion.
Charlie's stop was now, she brisquely left the seat grabbing her belonging and swaying aside from the officers. Remebering what adress Miles now lived at, she hailed a cab and gave him the adress. Arriving to his house, she rung the door bell and waited for an answer.
(I've got to help w/ lunch so I'll be back later.)
(okay)