OOC: I deleted my last post because I didnt really like it. Here's another.
Ic: "Well, we can't go anywhere near Christa that's for dang sure." Sarah said with a chuckle. "I'm sorry about that again." the female muttered, looking down to the floorboards.
"Its okay," Chance said witha slight smile. He did not really lind but her friend sure hated him a lot. "So what now?" He had no idea what they could do after everything that had happened.
OOC: Wasn't it Omaly? I think you're messing up with the Dream World character. c:
IC: Sarah sighed as she walked in a small circle. Flashbacks from what had happened minutes earlier came to her mind, making the female upset. "Can I have a hug first?" she asked, ready to cry. "Then we can look around the house more or something.'
OOC: oops sorry
"Alright," chance smiled lightly and came ove rot her and hugged her and kissed her gently on the cheek.
Sarah smiled as she was embraced by Omaly. "Thank you. I feel better now." She said, looking up at him worth a smile. Grabbing his hand, she then dragged Omaly outside of the house. "Like I said, when I move out of my house, I want to go here."
Walking to the back of the house, she mentioned how on the floorplan that she made, the area where she was standing would become a large swimming pool with a back patio where barbecues could be held. "I'll show you the rest at home when I have the drawing if you want."
"That would be awesome! Cause I would really love to see your ideas," Omaly smiled gently as she led him outside. The house was quite nice and he hoped to one day see her ideas for it to become a reality.
Suddenly, the peaceful silence was cut short by a loud ringing of Sarah's phone. It was her mother, who sounded seemingly worried asking about where she was, since Christa said that she had run off. "Don't worry Mom, I'm with Omaly right now."
Her mother had scolded her because she was with the boy instead of her friend who she had invited over. "Okay. I will." Sarah mumbled as she hung up the phone. Looking to Omaly, she mentioned how Christa had talked to her mother and now she was told to come home immediately. "I'll try to talk to her about this so she'll leave you alone." the girl told Omaly. "Do me a favor, and while I do that, will you please try to make up with your foster parents?" The fact that he didn't want to be around his family worried her to no end, and she wanted him to have a place to go home to, not an old run down house that didnt even have electricity. "Please?"
OOC: Okay, should we do something else with the 3 of them? or should we do something different with the plot? Also, I'm sorry, I'm so bad at this genre of roleplay, this is like a practice for me which is why my posts are so cliche. If you have a problem with it PLEASE tell me.
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OOC: Its okay and I am up for whatever with this RP and am okay with any ideas
IC: "Well I can try but no promises with whether or not things turn out good or not," Omaly said calmly, "Well I'll see you later." Omaly knew that his foster parents hated him but he would just have to deal with them for he was not going to let it come between him and sarah.
Later on, Sarah arrived home, only to be quickly scolded by her mother and the.n told to go to her room where Christa was located. As she opened the door, a light chuckle was heard. Sarah was still upset with her friend, so all the female did was walk past the girl (who was sitting on her bed) and went to her desk, grabbing her sketchbook.
"Sarah, I'm just trying to protect you from that thief!" Christa exclaimed. Still silence. "Who knows, maybe he may also be a murderer!"
Sarah had had enough of the female who she called her friend, (and she didn't want to stop that either) so now she replied saying "You've known Omaly for a day! I've been dating him for a few weeks now. You have NO right to say that stuff. Now you either apologize to him and leave him alone, or I can tell my mom to have you go home and never come back, ASAP." That last part with a stern tone of voice.
Christa hesitated in saying her answer. She chose the first option. I can't lose her but I also won't let him off so easily. I need to be careful with Sarah around... the girl thought to herself.
Omaly walked towards his broken family that always was having problems. His two foster parents only kept him for the pay check they received every month for having him under their care. Omaly never minded though because he never liked them either and usually spent his nights far from them. Both of them where alcoholics and were quite abusive when ever they saw him, but tonight he would have to try and make amends with them. With a sigh Omaly opened the door and stepped in. Immediately he knew something was off. The house looked and smelled clean for once. Then out of nowhere a women wearing nice clothing stopped around the corner the led down the hall. Omaly knew who it was but it took a second to realize for he never had seen her like this. It was his foster mom. "There you are Omaly! Me and your father have been so worried about you! You never came back after that horrible night," The women rushed over and hugged him. He was shocked and could not say a word. She had changed, she was normal. She actually said she cared about him. What happened in the month he had been gone?
Sarah nodded at her friend's answer. "Thank you. He's taking care of family matters right now, so you have to apologize later." Then there was a silence. "So, has anything changed while I was gone?" Sarah asked, trying to change the subject.
"Not much, people are still assholes. School still sucks. The usual." Christa replied, noticing Sarah's intentions of a new subject. "Other than Omaly, have you made any other friends?" Sarah shook her head and then talked about the incident in the lunchroom during the first few days of school.
OOC: Don't know what to put right now, but I'm excited to know what's going on with Omaly's foster parents.
Omaly noticed she was crying. Why was she crying? He thought she was a brute or a demon, but here she was crying. Omaly could not help but let a few tears drip from his eyes. That's when he saw his foster dad step in the room. The man was shocked and ran over and embraced them both. What was going on? Did they really miss him? Then his so called "Mom" backed away and wiped the tears from her eyes with a smile and so did his foster dad. "We missed you so much Omaly. We always had a plate of food for you at the table just in case you would return," His foster mother said with a few sniffles as she kept wiping at her eyes.
OOC: I'm going to do a timeskip to later that night, if that's alright with you. c: Also, low muse.
IC: After dinner that night, the two teenagers went back into Sarah's room, exhausted from the day's events. Christa grabbed Sarah's cell phone and found Omaly's contact. She tapped the call button and waited for the boy to answer to "apologize" although she only was doing it to make Sarah happy.
OOC: okay
IC: Omaly's night was a blur. They showed him his room which was way nicer than he remembered and they prepared the equivalent of a feast for a king. It was all overwhelming and he couldn't bring himself to ask what had changed. Soon enough though he found himself alone in his room laying on his bed with his feet on the ground. As he sat there he heard his cell ring and with a sigh he pulled it out of his pocket and answered, "Hello?"
"Hi Omaly. It's Christa." said female explained after he had picked up the phone. "Listen, I'm sorry for what I did and said to you today. I talked with Sarah about it and I told her I'd be....." there was a hesitant pause. "...nicer to you now." Sarah was sitting down as she heard her friend speak.
OOC: What do you want them to do now? I can't think of anything because my muse for this thread is crap. >~<
OOC: I don't really know cause I also am having low muse and won't be active for the weekend.
IC: Omaly was taken back by her apology and responded calmly, "Well okay and its okay if don't like me because I am already used to nobody liking me. It comes with being me." He smiled to himself and gave off a depressing laugh, "Well is that all you wanted to tell me.
OOC: I feel like Omaly's foster parents should have something to do with the plot now that I'm out of ideas for Christa (which I am starting to dislike that name now) and her plans to break the two apart. It's so cliche to me but unfortunately, thats all I know. ;-; I feel so bad about having you continue this thread with me when it's going absolutely nowhere with my plot line. I apologize.
OOC: okay i can work them into the plot and its totaly fine. I am enjoying it and there is no reason to apologize.
Ooc: I'm sorry for this delayed reply! I've been visiting family and I will try to get to the dream world thread later on (since it is 2:35 am where I am)
Ic:
Christa rolled her eyes at Omaly's depressing statement. "Well you have Sarah!" She exclaimed, seemingly caring. Beside the female, Sarah was reaching her hand out, waiting for the phone to be passed over to her so that she could ask Omaly a question.
Once Sarah had the phone in hand, she had no hesitation in asking "how did it go with your parents? You did try to get on good terms with them right?"