Egyptian Mythology?

"Why don't you come with me, and I'll drive you?" Aziza smiled, already heading to the car.

Affris nodded. "That sounds awesome." she said excitedly.
( Alas, dear partners in crime, I have to go to take the long awaited shower. I wish you well in my absence! )

(rolling into another rp oops hiya
if i can join, here's my profile:
Name: Taryn Castillo (female)
Age: 17
Height: 5'1"
Personality: Sarcastic, cunning.
Looks: Dark brown hair that goes just past shoulders, eyes have an almost nonhuman yellow/gold color.
Child of: Set (it can also be Seth or Setne, but I'm just going to use it like Set), god of disasters, evil-ness, violence, foreigners.
Abilities/Powers: Abnormally good at stealing, magical persuasion.
Clothes: Usually comfortable cotton shirts and leggings, sandals or Converse.
yeah that's my character, i dunno if this rp is dead or something)

(anybody else on cause I'd like to RP)

(MEEE! :D)

(yay! let's continue) "I have room for all for of us. You two can come two."

(Wait so who is Aziza talking to? Sorry this is kind of confusing…)

(She is talking to who ever was by the river)

(I’m 98% sure my character is by the river…)
Ilana bent down and picked up a rock.

(I am talking about taking Affris home and I am saying Ahmose and Ilana a ride. My character is Aziza.)

(That you sooo much for the clarification! :D)
“No need, I like to walk. But thank you for the offer.” Ilana said, tracing her finger on the smooth rock in her hand.

Taryn sighed, wrapping the white headscarf tighter around her head to cover her hair. She woke up with very pale blond streaks in it, and that definitely sets her apart from those in Egypt. She approached a stand full of traditional Egyptian bread, grabbing one and quickly walking away. She heard shouts and walked faster, before being tackled by the merchant. He yelled something and Taryn sighed.
"Hey, could you let me go now? I didn't steal your bread," she said, adding some persuasion to her words. The merchant frowned, before getting up and apologizing.
Taryn grinned, dusting off her clothes and continuing to walk, taking a bite out of the bread until she sensed some stares. Turning around and quirking an eyebrow, she waved at the small group of people before continuing on her way.

(Is anyone alive? I really don’t want this rp to die… so…)

(I'm alive, just busy)

(That’s good. :D)