Dystopian... Plz join

Nightshade groaned for no reason, "bunk rooms are downstairs to the right. No privacy, FYI. Only three bathrooms, and change your clothes, you smell like shit."

Aylo traced the paths on the map, her brow furrowed in concentration. She muttered ideas under her breath as the rest of the group members gathered around the table as well.

Isabelle smelled her shirt and he was right. She did smell like shit. Her cheeks lit up from embarrassment. She quickly made her way to the bunk rooms and he was also right. There was no privacy. The guys looked at her like she was a piece of meat. She couldnt sleep here. She sat on top of an empty bed and sat there with her legs to her chest. "Trust no one" she said to herself.

Nightshade turned back to the map and put his arm around Shawn's shoulders. "I'm gonna leave, you're in charge." He turned and walked into the bunk.

After a few more minutes, Aylo sighed and stood up, brushing a strand of dark hair behind her ear. She made her way to the bunks, hoping she could grab a jacket and head towards the top of the building.

Isabelle stood up from the bed once she saw the girl from before. "Um hello whats your name?" she asked the girl as she grabbed a jacket off of her bunk which was next to Isabelle's.

Aylo's bed was right by Isabelle's. She looked up, studying Isabelle with her amber eyes.
"Aylo" She replied. It was the first thing Aylo had said since she had come back from today's scouting. "Tough night, yeah?"

( oops, didn't see yours. I'll edit my post )

Nightshade walked into the bunk room then left. He ran to his house and up the stairs silently. His little three-year-old sister, Zoe opened the door rubbing her eyes. "Zeke? Can I sleep with you?I'm having nightmares." Nightshade nodded and fell asleep.

"Aylo can I ask you something?" She admired the girl's amber eyes and dark features.

Isabelle was a little jealous as she compared her plain features to Aylo's.

She nodded, leaning against the bed frame.

"Why you do you listen to…" Isabelle was almost going to say Zeke. Maybe he didnt want others knowing his real name. If that was even his real name. "Nightshade"

"You follow his rules but he seems just like another cruel citizen"

(Say something good!) Plz)

(What do you mean?)

(for Nessie's response.)

"He's not always the most. . . reasonable leader." She started, choosing her words carefully. "But, we're supporting the same cause. He has a rebellion and I can be a part of that."

"Besides, you'll get to know him." She explained. "He's kind and loyal. He's had a rough life."

(yey!)

( :D )

Isabelle nodded and decided she could not stay here any longer, not with all the men that were staring at her. She stood up and decided to explore the house. She went up the stares and saw a door at the end of the hall that was cracked open. She walked in and saw that the room had no windows. She looked in the corner of the room and her eyes widened. A small and large body laid on the bed. She walked closer and saw a little girl with long dark brown hair sleeping next to Nightshade. He looked so vulnerable. His features were soft.

(Does she like him?)

Aylo got up and grabbed her jacket, heading towards the top floor of the building. She looked for Nightshade out of habit, but after a while she gave up on her search. Once she made it to the top, she opened the door to the roof, the cold wind stinging her cheeks.

(No she doesn't trust him yet oh and she kinda thinks he is an asshole)

( at this moment, I feel like Isabelle dislikes Nightshade for killing random people. xD But who knows, love is love )

(GTG!)

(Maybe in the future)

(sorry I needed to go )

She sat down, her feet dangling over the edge of the building. The cold wind blew through her hair as she looked down at the city's lights. It must've been past twelve o'clock, but it didn't matter. Aylo barely slept at night.

//would it be considered late to join this roleplay?