Silent and Deadly ((~ A Semi- Advanced Sci-Fi Roleplay~)) discussion

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Ivy walked to the pavilion. She was wearing black leggings and an extra large hoodie, her long blond hair down. She had had headaches all morning.

Elide walks around the pavillion, tired. She didn't get much sleep that night, or the night before. She sighs and sits in a nearbye bench, yawning again.

Ivy sits down in a wooden chair and wraps her arms around her knees. She sighed. 𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴. She looks around and the pavilion was pretty much empty, except for one camper.

Elide looks up and smiles shyly at the girl, then looks back down out the window. It had no glass, just a really hard plastic.

She managed to smile back, however it was hard, her head was killing her. She looked outside the window too, it was a really beautiful day, blue sky with almost no clouds. It was no longer common to see that kind of skies.

Elide missed her dagger. It sucked that they could only use Changling approved weapons. She sighs and leans on her hands.

Ivy looks at her curious. “What happened?” She asks her gently and putting a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Nothing," she says, surprised. "I just miss my dagger." The girl stretches out along the bench, taking up all the space. She taps her finger on her knee knee looks around. Her ADHD was acting up.

“You have ADHD?” She asks her, noticing her fidgeting. Ivy has it, but she takes medication for it, it helps her control it.

"Yeah," she admits, and stands up, unable to sit still. She yawns again, tired yet hyped, her long hair cascading over her shoulders. The girl shakes her head. "Yeah, and anxiety," she ads.

She nodded a bit. “That sucks, I’m sorry.” She says, smiling sadly and rested her head on her knees.

She shrugs and sits again, still moving. "Eh, O get used to it. I wish i could sit still sometime though."

“I have it too.” She says. “I take medication, however I wouldn’t recommend it.” She admits. “It’s like drugs, it’s never enough.” She says silently and looking out the window again.

Elide nods and paces the floor. "The only time I stay still even a bit is when I sleep. And even then I move around." The girl sighs, and shakes her head again. "I'm Eliana, but you can call me Elli."

She nods and rolled up her sleeves. “Ivy.” She says smiling softly and stretching her hand for her to take it. “Ivy Miller.”

"Nice to meet you," she grins and shakes her hand. "What are you doing here? I'm bored. There's really nothing to do."

She sighed. “I don’t really know, I just know that my head hurts like hell.” She says wincing. “I thought that leaving bed would help, it’s seems it doesn’t.”

"Yeah," she shrugs, and sits, taping her foot. "Wish I could sit still. I hate being anxious, and my ADHD only increases it, because ZI get hyper, then nervous, then it spirals, then I spiral. It really sucks, and I wish I could control it."

She looks at her. “I know... I understand, trust me.” She tells her gently. “But don’t drink pills, it won’t help.” She promised. “It makes it worse. It makes you addicted.”

"Oh, I won't" she assures her, blonde hair swept into her face by the wind. The air smelled of evergreen, which was strange since there was no trees for miles. The only life were the Changelings, humans, and the small patches pf grass here and there.

She nods and sighed, enjoying the breeze. She takes a deep breath, this was weird, normally it was hard to take deep breaths, there was almost no oxygen in earth.

((remember, try to get in for sentences!))

"It's nice, isn't it?" Ellie says, voicing her thoughts. It really sucked that the Changelings have destroyed the world twice as fast as Humans have. Not that Humans are much better. If the positions were reversed. Humans would probably be doing much worse. But then again,, this was all she'd known. She didn't remember a world with lots of fresh air, flowers, sunlight, and green forests. All she knew was grey, barren land. But she wanted more. She wanted so much more. The girl shakes her head and sighs. She did that a lot.

“Mhm.” She agreed. “Really nice.” She had heard stories, seen pictures and read poems of how beautiful and magical the earth used to be, and now... everything was gone. And she hated the Changelings for that, for destroying the lives of the future generations. However, she wasn’t even sure if there would be more generations, the kids today didn’t wanted to have kids anymore, they didn’t wanted to see them suffer.

Ellie sighs and looks out the window, leaning on the wall, "Some of my Cabin mates," she whispers, "Says that to keep the population growing, they're going to breed us," she shudders. "Totally not okay. Hopefully they're just romours. Hey, what cabin are you?" A complete change of subject, but that's how her mind worked. She could never focus on on topic for long.

((What cabin is Ivy on? LMAO))

Her eyes open wide. “Geez! That’s horrifying!” She answered. “Breed us? That’s insane.” She shook her head disgusted. “Just rumors, just rumors.” She hoped. Though knowing that the adults where going insane, it wasn’t that hard to believe. Ivy could see that in her future some way and that terrified her. Humans where dangerous, because they would do anything and everything to have power.

((Anything but 5!))

"The Changelings are defiantly terrifying," she agrees, shuddering, a chill going up her spine, covering her arms with goosebumps. "Have you ever been sent to," she lowers her voice, "Cabin 5?" Cabin 5 was where people went to be punished. Those who came back were never the same. Those who didn't....well, that was a lot of them.

She looks at her, confused. “I haven’t...” she answers silently. “Have you?” She asks whispering and curiously. She had heard a lot of bad stuff, not bad, terrible things of cabin 5 and she was scared to hear the word ‘yes’ coming out of her mouth. “You don’t need to answer if you don’t want to.” She said in the same tone as before.

"No, I havn't," she answers. "And I don't ever plan to. That place is weird." She shudders again, covered in goosbumps. "Though I doubt anyone plans to. Who would?" Eliana sighs and leans against the wall.

“No one would.” She agrees and looks down at the floor. “I’m in cabin 2.” She tells her, remembering the question of a bit ago. “What’s your cabin?” She asks curiously and looking up at her again. The headache was disappearing, she guessed it was because she wasn’t thinking on it, she was distracted.

"3," she answers simply, a bit tired from all the moving around. Every once In a while, she would get tired from all the motion. Cotsantly moving, non stop. The girl- Ivy -was cute, to be honest. And based on the rumors, thru probably discouraged homosexual couples. So that sucked. She pushed the thought away and smiled at Ivy.

“Fun! We’re not far away.” She says smiling. “Why haven’t I seen you before?” She wonders and laughed a bit. The girl was fun and she planned on keeping contact with her, there was no way she was going to let this be a one day conversation.

Eliana shrugs. "I don't know. It's weird. But there are hundreds of people at camp. It makes sense we don't know all of them. " So Ivy, right? Which do you prefer: Rifles or guns?" she wasn't used to making conversation.

She laughed. “Yes, Ivy.” She said. “And....” she thinks for a bit. “Rifles.” She finally answers with a playful smile. “You?” She asks her. This was definitely a weird conversation, but she didn’t mind it at all. She smooths out her hair.

"Guns," she says, smiling shyly back. Ellie lets her long hair fly lose, cascading around her slim shoulders and framing her face. Thrgen the bell rings. "Am hour until curfew," she sighs, hiding her disappointment. They had only been talking for maybe ten minutes. But she still had an hour. Was that enough?

She sighed and looked down. “I hate curfew, why do they care?” She says and looks up at her, disappointed. She didn’t mind showing her emotions, she wasn’t embarrassed about them. She leans back and ran her fingers through her hair.

Ellie shrugs. "Probably so we don't 'plot against them'," she grins.."Because they have given us so many reasons. Like curfew. I'll add that to the list. " She leans against the wall.

Ellie shrugs. "Probably so we don't 'plot against them'," she grins.."Because they have given us so many reasons. Like curfew. I'll add that to the list. " She leans against the wall.

She nodded. “Agree.” She sighed. “Have you not follow curfew?” She asks her silently. She had break that rule one or two times before and It hadn’t go well.

"No," she admits. Ellie had always been way to scared to break the Ten o'clock curfew. "Have you?" She tucks a strand of hair Hell behind her ear and frowns a bit.

“I have.” She answers and smirked a bit. “I wouldn’t recommend it.” She said and crossed her legs. She puts on the hood from the sweatshirt since it was getting a bit cold.

Ellie smiles a bit at her and does the same. Even though she had am exceptional tolerance for the cold, she was getting chilly. The girl pulls her hair in front of her to warm her ears and neck.

((Watch her be like “Do you like girl in red?” Lmao))

She smiles at her and then looked around. “Ha, today camp it’s very calmed.” She notices a bit surprised, though now that she thinks about it, it’s because she’s calmed and not the actual camp.

((STREAM SEROTONIN BY GIRL IN RED))

"I guess," she answers. "We haven't had too many huge things. Other than, all of this." She waves her hands around to motion. Ellie yawns, a bit tired.

She nodded. “True.” She agrees and stands up. “It was great to meet you Ellie.” She says shanking her hand. “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said and winked at her before leaving.

((I will, I will))

((yay))

Ellie flushes a bit before retiring to her cabin. She lays down on the bed and takes a bit to fall asleep. On one hand, she's tired. On the other, how could someone sleep in a place like this? Reluctantly, she gets out of bed.

Ivy was laying in bed staring at the ceiling, the headache had come back and it was driving her crazy. All week had been the same thing.

Ellie sighs and finally gets out of bed. She couldn't take it anymore so she bounds out of the door, fingers crossed. She breathes in the not so fresh air and sighs. Freedom.