Roleplaying Extravaganza!!! discussion

Nyome wandered through the halls.

Nyome stumbled, wincing.

Aria stayed to the edges of the halls, not making eye contact with anyone.

Aria glanced in Nyome and Chloe's direction. She stayed to the edges of the hal and watched.

Aria's face was expressionless as she watched them, she then turned and eyed Seth.

Aria managed a small smile.

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Aria watched him. "Hi." she said, quietly.

Aria smiled, something she didn't do much. "I'm Aria." she said, still quietly, but a tiny bit louder.

"Nice to meet you too..." Aria said, smiling slightly.

Aria nodded. "Me either... I don't usually speak much... This has been my longest sentence in ages..."

Aria nodded. "I'm 15... You?"

Aria smiled, then spotted Chloe. She immediately slunk back.

Aria stared at Chloe. "What do you want?" she asked.

Aria smirked. "Is that the best you've got?" she asked, a sudden wave of bravery coursing through her.

Aria looked at him. She sighed. "I think you're right..." she muttered.

"Aria." she muttered.

"What?" Aria asked, confused.

Aria eyed her. "Alright...?"

"I don't know..." Aria shrugged.

Aria looked at her. "Okay..."

Aria whirled around. "Er... Yeah!" she said, a little frightened. This guy looked like someone you wanted to be on the good side of.

Aria stared at her. "Who is that guy?!?"

Aria shuddered. "He doesn't seem like anyone I could trust."

"Okay, Chloe, and yeah, same here."

"One tiny hint?" Aria asked, irritated.

Aria scowled and crossed her arms. "Whatever." she muttered.

Nyome fell suddenly. "Ow..."

Aria glanced over at Nyome. "Um..."

Nyome rubbed her leg, sighing. "Sort of." She slipped off her boot to readjust her prosthetic foot. "D**n thing slipped again."

Aria watched her.

Nyome shrugged. "I guess so."

Nyome nodded. "Nyome. I think." She finished adjusting her 'foot' and pulled her boot back on, then stood.

Nyome looked at Cloe. "Because I can't remember."

"I can't remember."

"It isn't." Nyome sighed. "Truth is, I don't remember much of anything from before a month ago."

Nyome shook her head. "The last thing I remember is waking up in a hospital, covered in bandages. They told me I was in a car accident."

Nyome shrugged. "Define ok."

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((Thanks.. just one thing. who do i rp with and where?))

((We're in the hallway, join us there!))

((ok. thank you. :) ))

Jace had slowly walked down the main hallway, he glanced at those that watched him.

Nyome sighed, going to take a step. Her prosthetic foot twisted, and she fell again. "D**nit! I hate this stupid thing!"

As he walked he noticed Nyome. "Hey, are you ok?"

Nyome straightened out her prosthetic foot and tightened it, grimacing. "Define ok."

Sage walked down the hall, looking at the map of the school, she glared at it and looked up. "Hey."

Virginia skipped down the halls, whistling a snappy tune back from the thirties. Oh, how she missed watching the moderns strut down the street, cigarette in one hand, man in the other.

Nyome bit her lip. "No."

Nyome rolled her eyes. "No as in I'm not ok. This d**ned thing keeps shifting."

Nyome looked at her. "Unless you can make my foot grow back, not a d**ned thing." She realigned her foot again.

Nyome scowled. "What, sos everyone can see hoe f**king pitiful I am? No thanks."