Rainey Ellwood
Late. Rainey liked being and doing a lot of things, but being late was not one of them. Earlier Rainey was messaging with her friends back home over Facebook as she prepared for the class in the evening and completely forgot about the one of the two clubs that she...
Name: Velva Brink
Gender: Female
Personality: Calm, generally welcoming, can act without thinking thoroughly, stubborn, skeptical.
Appearance: Long, dark brown hair, occasionally beaded. Dark seemingly bottomless eyes. Slighly tan skin wiht a small scar across the left eyebrow.
Skills...
Bailey stopped walking and turned to look up at Mac in the eye. Her eyes were amused and her lips pulled at a smile. She took one of his hands in hers. ''This one girl here will always be there for you, but dont doubt who you are and what you are capable of doing because of what she thinks.''
Bailey nodded. "We're the center of their fear." She repeated. "I like the way that sounds. You should use that more often. You and your clever words, im surprised you aren't surrounded by girls." She joked.
"It's ok, sometimes we need a dose of reality. " Bailey gave him a sad smile before replying "Our mission is by the death city market, so its not like we have to go anywhere."
"You know, I walk by the market almost everyday. The egg is around there and has killed about 10 people. T-that...
Bailey was broken out of her haze again by Mac's comment. "Yeah, I'm fine. It's all good. I'm just more of an observer than a talker. Just taking it all in."
(Sorry its like I suddenly have a life) Bailey walked beside him, her mind somewhere else. He's a trustworthy guy, and seems to trust me. Its really good to know that this, might work out."
Bailey giggled when Mac didnt catch it correctly. "My bad. You don't have to apologize it's ok." She gave him an awkward side-hug.
"I bought some stuff the other day so how about we make sushi?" Bailey looked up at him.
"It would be my pleased to meet your aacquaintance. " Bailey replied before doing a little curtsey and graciously accepting his arm. "Eep! The mats! I almost forgot. " She grabbed one before tossing the other to him.
Bailey couldnt help but feel a little sad and shrugged bit off with a smile. She stood up and brushed herself off before offering her hand to him. "It's getting late and we have a busy day tomorrow. And I'll make us dinner."
"Mac, thats really sweet of you but," Bailey took in a deep breath. "I would be lying if I said I didnt feel the same way. I've just only known you for the past two-days. And i've had some bad things happen before. "
Bailey looked down, hoping to death he would understand.
'Yeah maybe. But everyone makes mistakes y'know. If we didnt we would lose some of what makes us sane." Bailey had thought about what she was to say a while and had decided that was a sufficient answer.
"He didnt do it on purpose so I dont have a problem with him. He has good judgement and is...
When Mac spoke she broke out of her trance and replied"Yeah, it seems to be a talent of yours." Bailey looked to the side before jumping backwards and landing on her butt still looking at him.
"Y-yeah i'm fine." Bailey looked up into his eyes. Wrong decision. Suddenly she was deer-in-the-headlights frozen. Eyes have always been captivating to her.
Bailey pressed her palms into his and lifted a leg, to stand one one foot. "The point of this is relying on your partner, if you dont use enough pressure you'll fall over. If you use too much vice-versa." She smiled
(Sorry stuff....)
Bailey nodded in agreement. "Here wait a second." She walked over to him until they were parallel. "Mirror what I do. Put your hands up." She smiled at him holding her hands up, palms out.