OH MY GOSH IS THAT A ROLEPLAY I THINK I JUST SAW A ROLEPLAY!!!! (Private RP with @ScarletAndHerSides) [CLOSED]

(lol an OP wallet
Idk….10 bucks?)

“10 dollars and a quarter.”

Tyson frowned. "Not enough." He limped over to the wall. "Hey Checkers! You got any money?"
Dexter sighed. "I haven't had money in a long time kiddo."

“Oh whelp.” Lucille said, digging in another pockets, “I have marbles in here.”

(I carry marbles in my pocket. U-U Like Scarlet like Lucille.)

(lol I don't get money from my mom. Like Sly like Tyson!)
Tyson sighed. "Well, looks like we'll have to starve."
Roger huffed and walked away.

(#RelateToYourCharacters xD)
Lucille sighed.

(I don't have pockets. Like Lavy like Hob.)

(I yell obscenities at fairies. Like Sly like Dexter)

(OmggGGG. XDDD)

Tyson sat back down. This was gonna be a long night.
(TIME JUMP)
Roger kicked the door to the cell. "WAKEY WAKEY KIDS! Gonna take you to see the boss today!"

“You’re a kid.” Lucille muttered, rubbing her eyes.

Tyson sat up and immediately regretted it. "Great….my neck is sore now."
Dexter groaned and thumped his head against the wall. He hadn't slept at all.

Lucille sighed and rubbed her shoulder.

Roger unlocked the door. "Jules and Levi are gonna help me escort you so don't try anything, okay?"

“Mr. Creep?” Lucille blinked, “I’ll definitely try something, but I’m definitely going to fail too.”
(Lucille shut your mouth you’re gonna be so ded smh.)

(lol)
Jules sauntered in and grabbed her arm. "Hi, girly, you miss me?"

“Not really…”

"Aw, well I missed twisting your arm. Let's go!"
Levi grabbed Dexter and Roger took Tyson. They dragged them out (literally in Tyson's case) and down a street. A giant spire loomed overhead. "Here's the boss's place!" Jules said cheerfully.

( @ThatBackgroundSlytherin do you want to be my roomate in this rp I'm in? XD)

(Yeah bro where is it?)

“Nice.”

( It's this The Drug (Asylum/Lab RP) [open, 5/6 spots taken] )

( If it's not what ur into, np)

Jules pushed them forward through the front doors. The walls were bleak and the lobby was sparsely furnished.
Tyson looked around in disgust. "Did he ever consider decorating?"

( If it's not what ur into, np)

(Yeah I don't think I'm in for this one. Sorry. maybe some other time?)

( If it's not what ur into, np)

(Yeah I don't think I'm in for this one. Sorry. maybe some other time?)

(Np, I get it)

“He probably did with blood.”

Jules shrugged. "I agree that it needs some work but I tried to tell her before and she gave me a few scars for that." He shook his head. "Come on now! Don't wanna keep boss waiting!"

“Why?”

"Cus she'll get angry missy and you don't wanna see boss angry."