(I'm back)
Creativity is a crime rp, anyone?
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(welcome back guys)
Amber looked around. Micah was putting away his gears, it wouldn't be long until somebody noticed and told someone but his secret was safe with her for now. She also noticed her best friend Victoria, she seemed scared. Amber didn't know what to do. By now Phoebe was surely in the closet and it's looking like Marco was sure to follow.
Victoria was petrified. She only had one strike but just knowing someone else was suffering was enough to make her skin crawl. She looked at amber for some support.
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Micah tapped his fingers on his desk nervously. He heard the footsteps of the teacher as she walked down the hall. He didn't know what happened to people after they got a tally on their ankle, but it didn't sound like Phoebe was with the teacher. The footsteps got closer.
Amber looked at Victoria. They had a split second of eye contact and in that time decided that they should lay low and see what happens
In the dark closet, Phoebe shivered and pulled her gray school blazer tighter around her white button-up shirt. Tears continued to roll down her cheeks as she squeezed her eyes shut, terrified. That’s two strikes now., she thought. It was hopeless.
(Powers are allowed, right?)
(Ya they are)
(Yes)
Marco stares at the entryway to the classroom.
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The footsteps stopped. Uh oh. The doorknob twisted. The door shook. The teacher pounded on the door. Micah didn't dare go open the door.
Phoebe’s ragged, strained breathing was the only thing that interrupted the accusatory silence of the Punishment Closet. Her eyes were dry now, and she shut them miserably, thick lashes still wet. A light, melodical buzzing sounded on the back of her head, and she mentally grabbed into it, allowing it to pull her along until she was standing in someone elsw’s Dreamscape. She looked around, absorbing the interesting sight around her. She was standing on an impossibly vast fluffy cloud, the sun (now purple) high in the sky. A boy, a few years younger than her, was climbing a tree. He probably fell asleep in class., she thought, floating up to him. Phoebe tapped his shoulder, and her turned around sharply, falling to the ground. “You’re asleep in class.”, she told him. “This is a dream. “Wake up quick, or you’ll get into trouble.” She then promptly exited the dream, back in the musty closet.
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There was more pounding. "Excuse me?! Who locked the door?!" The teacher screamed through the door. Micah saw the ice around the door crack slightly. There was no doubt that the teacher would break it open. He didn't bother answering the question.
Marco snickers, "anyone gonna open that door?"
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Micah looked around, waiting for someone to answer Marco. Someone was bound to give him away.
When no one speaks, Marco stands and opens the door. When the teacher enters the room he freezes her.
(Lol Marco)
(Yeah.)
(Could someone come bust Phoebe out of the closet or something?)
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Micah looked over at Marco, a shocked expression on his face. Why would he do that? He does know that if someone found out he'd get a tally, right? He wasn't sure how many tally marks Marco had, but it was still a risky move. Micah shook his head in disbelief.
(I'll do it, rn.)
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(if no one else does I will)
(Lol thanks)
Marco shrugs and walks out of the classroom. He makes a left, avoiding the officer and finding the punish closet. Marco pounds on the door, "hey, Phebs. I'm gonna get you outta here." He freezes the locks, smashes them and opens the door.
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Micah looked around the classroom, still looking shocked. What…what? Marco was either really brave or really stupid. Maybe both. He sighed, looking around to see if anyone was going to say anything.
Harsh white light blinded her for a second, before her gaze cleared and she saw Marco standing there. “Thanks, Marco. But wait—- you’ll get a tally!”, she said hurriedly. “Quick, just close the door again and no one will know you were here. I don’t want you in trouble because if me.” She reached up to close the door but found that the handcuffed cutting into her wrists prevented her from doing so.
(Lol she hates being called Phebs. She likes Phoebs, though [prinounced Feebs])
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(okay but every time I hear Phoebe I think of Phoebe from FRIENDS and they call her Phoebs too)
(I’ve never watched Friends, but that’s pretty funny :D)