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(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...

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?" @Pikachugirl

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?" @Pikachugirl

"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...

HEEEEEEELLLLLLLLOOOO MY BEAUTIFUL PEASANTS! SIMON-SAYS FREEZE! And now that I have your attention... What in the heck is happening? Like seriously, I leave things in the hands of Sukiyaki and take a day off and now neither of us knows what is going down. First person to fill me in IN THE...

Pete watched the two wander off and 'hmm'ed. "That girl had a deep voice for a chick... Oh well!" He shrugged and was about to walk away when a hand reached up and grabbed his ear. "Wha-hey!" Ally gave him a deadly glare and he gulped. "Oh... I left you back there didn't I... Hehe?" With a...

"Holy cow, this place is huuuuuge..." Pete crowed in awe. He was standing on his hands, having quickly bored of standing upright, and he took in his surroundings upside down with practiced ease. Beside him stood his friend Ally, better known "Mom" to him, and she looked just as wow-ed. Sure her...

Sting raised a sharp brow and pursed her lips. "My name is Sting. And yes, i can cook. Quite well. But why should i cater for you? What will you offer me in return?" @Beowulf

((Guys, they're halfway accross the city)) Sting rolled her eyes. "Avery isnt here right now. She left to conoodle with Hopsalot like a half hour ago. She cant cook for s--- anyway," Sting yawned boredly, relaxing on her back midair. "Get someone who can actually cook if you're really that...

Avery shook her head, still staring at the collar. "I don't know how many other felines abide by these rules, but my mother always told me this so its a rule for me. This, obviously, is a collar. Only domesticated cats wear collars, Jarek. So by getting me this, you're offering to domesticate...

Alright, gather my minions. I have found myself a) neck deep in work and b) in need of purging things. So this RP is, unless you wish to continue by yourselves, inactive. I've already spoken to someone who is interested in taking this idea and starting a different RP. If/when that happens, I...

Avery rolled her eyes and slugged Jarek in the shoulder, no longer worried if he was hurt. He wouldn't be joking around like such an idiot if he were. She pulled the package from beneath her hoodie and used her nail to cut through the wrapping paper. With one last sparring glance at Jarek, she...

Avery heard Jarek before she saw him, and even then she swore she was under attack. The echoing of metal on concrete startled her, and she quickly tucked the package into the hoodie if she needed to fight. But after hearing a person's muttering, she relaxed. It was Jarek. She was sure of it. She...

Sting smiled slightly and flew a slow circle around the mutant. "So, a tiger mutant. I don't think I've met one of those in a long time. What's your name?" Sting asked, crossing both sets of arms. Since she had given Avery her hoodie, which she usually kept unzipped but on, she was left with a...

Sting blinked owlishly, then smirked. "I'd actually rather you call me Sting, like everyone else who knows me does. Well, except for those who know me then die. Then they usually call me something like 'oh dear gawd!'." She tilted her head. "Where's Hopsalot? Well, he's off on an adventure or...