Cant stop role playing! discussion

((yay! RP here!))

Opal wandered down the street. She saw a store and hid behind a dumpster. When the coast was clear, she slipped in. There was food galore! She was starved. She started walking down the aisles, ignoring the temptation.

((btw, setting: hong kong...))

Sam walked down the streets and abruptly turned around when she saw two men with big sunglasses. Screamers... She thought. She tried to weave herself through the crowd but accidentally bumped into Opal. "Sorry." She muttered, checking to see if she still had her guns. She did and she walked into a ginger root store.

"It's okay." She said. "Uh oh." She ducked behind a rack of food.

Sam looked at the woman at the counter. "你会说英语？" ("Do you speak English?")She asked. Please be able to speak English... She thought desperately.
The woman nodded. "I speak English. What do you need?"
Sam sighed. "Where is the nearest subway?" She asked.
"Three blocks from here. You take two lefts then one right." The woman answered.
"谢谢您. 再见" ("Thank you. Goodbye.") Sam said as she walked into Opal again. "Sorry!" She exclaimed as she went towards the subway.

The two guys with sunglasses came in, just as Opal had seen. "Crap."

Sam saw Opal's reaction and hesitated. Stay or go??? She thought. She decided to stay. She walked up to the Bleeders and said, "You don't want to hurt us... We're good friends... We used to hang out by the river and skip stones...." Her pupils were dilating rapidly from huge to tiny.
The two Bleeders blinked then said, "这见到你很高兴！ 你上哪儿去了？" ("It's good to see you! Where have you been?")
Sam smiled. "我们必须去。" ("We have to go.") She said. She grabbed Opal's arm and dragged her away.
The two Bleeders smiled and waved goodbye.
"Too close..." Sam muttered

"What did you do?" I saw two people that looked like them walk into the store and kill people. It was daja vu... but not." She couldn't explain what had happened. She didn't even know what she had seen.

"Come with me and I'll explain everything." Sam said as she turned left two times and right once. She and Opal went into the train. When they got off they were near a fancy hotel. Sam walked in. Her appearance didn't match the hotel. She went into room F108.

"What are we doing here?" She looked around the room.

"You're a Watcher. That deja vu thing, it was a vision of the future. I'm a Pusher. I can push thoughts and memories into peoples mind. I pushed the thought to those two Bleeders that we were friends. Bleeders can scream so loud your blood vessels pop. I prefer to call them screamers. There's a group of people called the Division that's hunting you and I even if you don't know it. If they get us, we get shipped to a lab where we're tested. Get it?" Sam explained everything in one big breath. She was slightly panting.

"Um... no. I'm just a fourteen year old girl who is homeless.... I think. I'm not quite sure." She looked confused.

"Do you want me to squirm into your mind and make you understand?" Sam asked coldly.

"I don't know what your trying to do, but I don't know who or what you are, so stay away from me!" Opal turned and rushed out the door. She sorta fainted when she pressed the elevator button, but came back quickly and looked around in panic.

"Idiot..." Sam muttered. She ran down the stairs. It would be faster than the elevator. She stood at the elevator opening and waited. When she saw Opal, Sam started talking. "You do know about all of this... You always have... You and I have been sticking together for a few days..." Her pupils were dilating. She hated doing this, but it was for Opal's best interests. If Sam didn't do this, Opal would surely be taken by the Division.

Opal's eyes were clamped shut. "Leave me alone, Sam!" She shoved in the direction of Sam's voice and ran out the door. When she opened her eyes, she was on the side walk. She went with the crowd.

((u know u cant get out of mind squirming right?))

Sam shrugged and went back to her room. "I need cash..." She muttered.

((That doesn't mean she can't get out of there. Just because 'You and I have been sticking together for a few days...' doesn't mean she wouldn't leave.))

((still. she wouldn't say, 'get away!' to her friend...))

Sam sat down and put her head in her hands. "I'm so screwed." She muttered.

((Fine.. I'll edit it.))

((thanks... i really wanna have a sleepover and watch it with you now!))

Opal reached the Central Train Station. She walked by one train and had a vision. "Not again."

Sam walked outside and found a rich looking man. "You want to pay me... I'm going to pay off the hospital bills for your dying sister..." She said, her pupils dilating.
The man blinked and gave her his wallet, crying things about his non-existent dying sister.
Sam smirked and walked the streets with a pocket filled with money.

((SHE STOLE!))

The doors of the train opened and she heard a click. "Everyone g-" She was cut off by the BOOM behind her. The train exploded and knocked her unconscious.

((so?))

Sam shoved the money in her pocket and sauntered to the market. She ordered some ramen and ate silently.

((soz how can i jump in?))

((be running away from bad guys, trip and fall, ask for directions... anything really))

((hmm ...))

"Ramen, please," Carson set the cash down on the counter, taking a seat next to a girl eating her own bowl.

((yay!))

Sam glanced at Carson. "Hey." She said, having no one else to talk to.

"Hi," Carson replied. "S'up?"

Sam shrugged. "Nothing much. Just trying not to die." Her eyes widened as she realized what she had said. She went back to eating.

((Wow Jess...))

((he he...))

((really subtle.))

"Trying not to die? Kid what kind of trouble are you in?" Carson asked with raised eyebrows.

((she's like 16 now.... i changed it))

"I'm not a kid. And you wouldn't believe me." She muttered, with a mouthful of ramen.

((kk))

"I call everyone who is younger than me, 'kid'," Carson gave a small laugh. "Try me."

"Division... If you don't get it, drop it." Sam said tightly.

((Can u hury and save Opal!!?? Wouldn't they hear the explosion?)

Carson smirked, "We have the same problem then."

((gtg))

Sam's eyes lit. "Really? Do you know of any others?" She asked. "I'm a...." She reduced her voice to softer than a whisper, "A pusher..."

"Sorry Kid, you're probably the first one I've talked to in awhile," he leaned back, taking her in. "Pusher, eh? That's useful. I'm a mover," he said in the same low voice.

Sam nodded. The word 'kid' felt like nails to a chalkboard as Carson said it. "Name's Sam..." She muttered. "And you know how you bought that ramen?" She asked him.

"Whatever, Kid. I won't remember," he answered. "I payed for it, that's how I got it."

"No you didn't because you didn't order it." She said simply. She was trying to tell him that she pushed it into his mind that he did.

Carson shook his head, trying to remember. "Stay out of my head from now on. I like to order my own self around. I don't need someone else doing it for me."

((OPAL IS UNCONSCIOUS!!))

Sam shrugged. "Eh, I was bored." She said lazily.

((erm ....))

"Don't do it again," Carson replied.