(Sorry for the disappearance, guys. HS kinda latched onto me and kept me busy like a clingy gf xD . I'm assuming it's sometime in the morning on a school day. If I het something wrong lemme know, i kinda skimmed the pages I missed)
Pete sat in a tree, watching the sun rising. Sunrise and...
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Ally raised her brows and smirked a bit at the frazzled frenchmen. She then looked to the girl that approached and held up the notepad to her. Only this time she added on Honestly I have no idea where I am going.
Ally was aimlessly wandering in search of an outlet to plug her laptop into when she heard a timid call. Curious, Ally peered around the hall corner and spotted a boy standing around awkwardly. She quirked a brow, interested. He looked lost.
Ally wandered out and waved, smiling a bit. She...
Pete quickly bored of walking in a normal fashion and took to cartwheeling down the halls. Literally. He paused midway on his hands, looking up at Hansel. "So wait, why'd your sis pop you in a dress?"
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Pete snorted. "Try wearing tights! I had a tight phase." He shuddered at an invisible sight, likely the memory. "Never again." Pete focused on Hansel and smiled. "Mind if I come with you? 'fraid I don't know too many people around here. Kinda freaks me out."
"Aha! You're a dude! ... Huh, guess youre just kinda effeminate. Cute." Pete laughed a bit and nodded. "Who's Gretel? Sister, friend, girlfriend, cousin?"
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"So hey, I'm Peter. Call me Pete though. Pee-tee," Pete said, extending his hand for the rubix-master to shake. He was honestly impressed by the speed of the solve. He knew he couldn't have done it faster and knew when to respect skills.
Pete's eyebrows rose and he flashed his signature crooked grin. "Well no need for sass. I don't do shopping. Never had the time or money. Plus all my stuff is 'borrowed' by some kids I babysit. I swear those boys would be lost without me." Pete chuckled as he tucked his legs up Indian style...
Pete, with the goldfish-worthy attention span he was known (and dreaded) for, instantly noted the rubix cube that was whipped out by that-one-chick-with-the-deep-voice. Ally was once again left in the hall as he veered off and popped himself down in a seat next to...