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Second Generation Superheroes (Open)
“So,” Meg said to Jake. “What’s your story?”
(Can you not use the overlarge chat?)
(But…)
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"Yeah, tell us!" Rogue said.
(Fiiinnneeee.)
"Yeah, tell us!" Rogue said.
(Wait ru talkin to Jake i was thinkin private-convo on sidelines but aok)
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"Actually, let's go to the ship first, I see some not very nice people on the way."
“Alright.” Meg got up, and, with the sheild in one hand, offered her free one to Jake. “You coming?”
(Fiiinnneeee.)
(Fine I guess)
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"Yeah, tell us!" Rogue said.
(Wait ru talkin to Jake i was thinkin private-convo on sidelines but aok)
(Yeah well Rogue is the awkward third wheel normally.)
(Fiiinnneeee.)
(Fine I guess)
(You know I am extremely tempted to be a bad rper and put this in big font anyway
But i wont)
Jake took her hand, “I’m still being a sad puppy in my head but sure.”
(@ScarletAndHerSides HURRY UP I WANT HIM TO TAKE HER HAND ALREADY)
(Yay!)
Lila almost boarded the ship, but she thought of something. She quickly created a portal to a specific place in her dad's study. She found what she was looking for wrapped it up in some loose cloth and shoved it in her pocket. She returned and walked a board the ship.
“Yeah, well, I’m sobbing in my head, so we can be, quote, ‘sad puppies’ together. Shoot maybe not sad puppies that makes me think of Dad.” Meg said to Jake, and they boarded the ship together.
(OMG LI YOU CUSSED. HOLY- I FORGOT YOU CUSSED. AM I THE ONLY ONE THAT DOESNT CUSS?)
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"Well, what're ya waiting for?"
(NO I FIXED IT IM SORRY FORGIVE ME FOR MY SINS)
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(OMG LI YOU CUSSED. HOLY- I FORGOT YOU CUSSED. AM I THE ONLY ONE THAT DOESNT CUSS?)
(Most likely.)
Meg sat down on a bench next to Jake and set the sheild beside her, determined to hold on to that piece of her dad. She pulled one of Bucky’s old T-shirts that she had grabbed out of the freshly laundered pile out of her satchel and wrapped it around her hand, clutching tightly to the two things she had of her parents.
(.-. I am innocent little flower. (˶◕‿◕˶✿))
(Congrats)
((◕ㅁ◕✿))
(Praise the flower, protect the flower.)
((◕▿◕✿))
Jake combed his hair with his fingers, he was a little stressed. Tense. Anxious, oh yes. Definitely.
(Praise the flower, protect the flower.)
(IKR)
"Are you guys okay?" Lila asked Jake and Meg.
“I’m… alive.” Jake answered.