ITS A ROLEPLAY YO HOLLA!!! (Open)

( Oh kk.)

"Oh, how so Human-Luca?" Lyturve's ears flicked nervously. Had xe said something wrong?

“Humans are strange creatures.” Luka mused.

"Well, I believe you think its fun to explore and do things for…educational purposes, right?"

"Yes." Lyturve said.

"I believe that is up to the Scientists, or the natives if there are any."

Camo walked into the (room?) where Lyturve and Luca were talking. She looked down at the planet from above. " Soo what are we going to call it?" She asked curiously as she tried to look at it some more.

(Just fyi, we are in separate space crafts, they're like fighter jets!)

(idk where to hop in, I'm terrible at starting.)

( ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ok makes more sense.)

(Great, give Lyturve a jet, what could go wrong?)

(Okay hold on)

(Santanna just slide in as a pilot!)

(so I have my own ship?)

Cama spoke through the comm while she was circling the planet from above, while listening to Lyturve and Luca's conversation. " Are we just going to call it "The Planet" Or are we going to name it?" She said curiously, peering down on it from above

(Okay, let me just clarify this, we are in separate ships, the communication systems are called comms, and there are two Lucas unless Scarlet wants to change that.)
"We'll see what the natives say if there are any." He stated. "Until then, its PN20-58."

“Wow Human Luca, you have quite a good memory.” Luka observed.

" You know you can just call him Luca right?" Cama added to their conversation. She was quite familiar with the human culture herself as she had a friend who was one.

"Thanks! I wish that was true." He laughed. "The only reason I remember that is because its right in front of me."

“Oh.” Luka chuckled.

"It's a habit, Tutsi-Cama. I come from a planet with multiple races and cultures. It helps differentiate."

“Plus there’s an Alien Luka and a Human Luca.”

Luca tuned out their conversation as he looked at the planet again. "I wonder where we're supposed to land…" He muttered

" True." She correct herself. " Why can't we just go down there already?" SHe asked impatiently. " I really want to see what's down there."

"We need to wait for the all clear from superiors, Tutsi-Cama."

The intercom buzzed and a voice from another line came on "Hey, is anyone else getting low on fuel?" Nova asked nervously.

Luca's comm buzzed. "Okay guys, I gotta put you on hold for a minute." He pressed a button on the control panel. "Hello this is Cadet Luca speaking. Yes, sir. Thank you, sir. Yes. Goodbye, sir." He flicked a switch. "Okay guys, we are good to land in Port 1."

" Why?" Cama asked suspiciously. Then she groaned " Don't tell me you are Nova."

" Finally!" She exclaimed as she maneuvered her jet towards the planet's atmosphere.

(oop i brb)

(Who's Nova? The character limit is one unless you're playin a native. Also, when I say Port 1, I'm talking a station that floats in the atmosphere of the planet.)