I feel I should just hand over total control to Wizardguy at this point, I can't seem to be interested in my own RP :/
I feel like this is something I do too often
I shouldn't ever have to catch up in my own RP...
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So Fish is still bothering people
that's a thing
Sorry if I took a while since my first post...
Oh and I tried using Roxy, hope I didn't make her seem out of character...
that's a thing
Sorry if I took a while since my first post...
Oh and I tried using Roxy, hope I didn't make her seem out of character...
Oh my, it's here again...
The familiar girl stood in front of the line, the line that shouldn't actually exist.
"Alright hold on, I will get this sorted..."
the young woman made her way behind the counter and into one of the backrooms of the establishment, if Gladis, being the kind old woman, wasn't working then that girl would wait until the store closed, and that wouldn't do...
she picked up a simple clear plastic bag, within it were many bread crusts, cut off from various pieces of bread for sandwiches and other such bread oriented foods.
she walked over to the counter and plopped the bag down in front of the girl,
"Now please move along...your keeping up the line" she waved her hand to show the girl what she was doing wrong.
The young girl watched every second of the waitress' actions until the wave of her hand, she nodded as thanks to the girl and picked up the bag with bot hands.
she twirled around to see the small line that she had created. She tilted her had slightly once more and made one hand free to count out each head with her fingers, after she had them all layed out she looked back to Roxy, "Will do better next time", apparently she was keeping record.
she took a single piece of crust out and motioned to place it in the hands of the person behind her
"Mouse"
she said pointing at the small animal the man had, she seemed to want to feed the rodent, or at least let him do so with her food.
She waited until he accepted the bread and still didn't seem to move from her spot, it looked like the line wouldn't be moving until the little creature ate
Adrian had begun gripping his arm tightly to stop himself from shaking, once the door closed he sighed at the slight relief of the noise, then he remembered how it was being made and he felt terrible inside again.
Adrian was snapped away from his self lament when the girl standing in front of him made a statement that caught him off guard.
Protection?
Could Adrian even protect himself? he wasn't so sure...
"Uhm..I..."
he turned over the plea in his mind, it made sense he supposed, to look for protection...but why him? he was probably one of the least likely here to put up a good fight...
but that wasn't an excuse
"A...Alright...B-but I can only p-promise to t-t-try...I'm n-not exactly Hercules..."
The boy didn't seem to register the girls offer for a short while, he "looked" down once he guessed at what she was thinking about.
"U-Um..i-in return..."
he paused, the screaming was still driving him insane
"H-how about...you tell me your n-name in return..."
He still hadn't placed his eyes anywhere else, he was trying hard to focus on anything other then the eternal suffering that echoed from that horrid television.
"I-I don't think y-you have an-anything else I w-would ask for..." he had lowered his voice even more then usual, even without the yelling one might not be able to hear him anymore, this place was worse then he thought, or perhaps...perhaps it was outside these walls that was worse then his expectations.
Did they have anywhere to run to?
Adrian was snapped away from his self lament when the girl standing in front of him made a statement that caught him off guard.
Protection?
Could Adrian even protect himself? he wasn't so sure...
"Uhm..I..."
he turned over the plea in his mind, it made sense he supposed, to look for protection...but why him? he was probably one of the least likely here to put up a good fight...
but that wasn't an excuse
"A...Alright...B-but I can only p-promise to t-t-try...I'm n-not exactly Hercules..."
The boy didn't seem to register the girls offer for a short while, he "looked" down once he guessed at what she was thinking about.
"U-Um..i-in return..."
he paused, the screaming was still driving him insane
"H-how about...you tell me your n-name in return..."
He still hadn't placed his eyes anywhere else, he was trying hard to focus on anything other then the eternal suffering that echoed from that horrid television.
"I-I don't think y-you have an-anything else I w-would ask for..." he had lowered his voice even more then usual, even without the yelling one might not be able to hear him anymore, this place was worse then he thought, or perhaps...perhaps it was outside these walls that was worse then his expectations.
Did they have anywhere to run to?
I KNOW, I THINK ABOUT ALL THE SHIT I PUT ALL MY CHARACTERS THROUGH, AND THEN I THINK IF THEY WERE REAL, AND THEN I FEEL LIKE A TERRIBLE PERSON
Adrian's expression saddened a bit further when the question was asked. With all the tie he had lived here he should have been far desensitized to all this, but it seemed Adrian couldn't ever get used to it, the tortured screams seemed to be something he couldn't feel comfortable around.
"I-I think I am.." he would have tried to smile a tiny bit but he couldn't manage, "D-do you need...help" he asked more rhetorically then anything, he moved a slight back away from the door, as some form of invitation. He didn't know what to do in this situation, he never really interacted with...people
"P-please close the door..." he said, he was forcing his hands to stay down, they were instinctively going to cover his ears, he was beginning to shake again, "It...m-makes it a bit m-more quiet..."
he had long switched away from using his hands to see, he had started flipping through each eye over and over, it took some attention away, but was in a way just another poison to his mind, it strained him mentally, though not as much as the screams...
"I-I think I am.." he would have tried to smile a tiny bit but he couldn't manage, "D-do you need...help" he asked more rhetorically then anything, he moved a slight back away from the door, as some form of invitation. He didn't know what to do in this situation, he never really interacted with...people
"P-please close the door..." he said, he was forcing his hands to stay down, they were instinctively going to cover his ears, he was beginning to shake again, "It...m-makes it a bit m-more quiet..."
he had long switched away from using his hands to see, he had started flipping through each eye over and over, it took some attention away, but was in a way just another poison to his mind, it strained him mentally, though not as much as the screams...
Maxxorlord said
I just..I don't even...
Don't even what?
I don't even worship Satan
that's a decent thing do don't even
...
:D
Why does Jamaica still even try to winter?
Ghralb
Jasonhero said
Blarhg
Ech, I feel like I made a really awkward post
but I don't know what else to post for some reason, so it's there I guess...
but I don't know what else to post for some reason, so it's there I guess...
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