Posts by Maple-split

Gingerfoot stayed still were she was, not wanting to interrupt.

Gingerfoot shifted her eyes over to the small apprentice in curiosity.

OOC: *nods* Very

Taking a few steps back, Gingerfoot looked back at Thistlestar, waiting for her reaction.

Introduction:

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Mine:

Thank you!

"You ready to go then?" I asked, motioning towards the door.

(I would like to do this, as I need to practice romance. May we do a BxG? I'd like to be the female, if so.)

I held back a jump as a hand was placed on my shoulder, as lessons had taught me. Turning slightly, I looked behind me. "Morgan?" I asked, startled. "How'd you get out?" Although, I have my theories already...

Gingerfoot sighed in relief, that was some herbs saved for a more dire situation.

I shook my head in amusement before following quickly. Luckily, or maybe not, I had left my skateboard at Cinder's house last time I was there. I didn't use it often, so there wasn't a reason to get it at the time, anyway.

OOC: Ok!
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Name: "I'm Anika!"
Age: "18!"
Gender: "Female, can't you tell?"
Personality:
Shy - she doesn't like presenting or working with some one she doesn't know
Loving - she could never hurt a person on purpose
Level-headed - she can be calm in dangerous situations(mainly in the games she plays, though)
Emotional - level-headed she may be, if she's with friends, she gets way to emotional and clingy
(I'm going to use 1st person, that ok?)
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IC:

I scribbled on my notepad. That doesn't look right! Gah, stupid eye! I mentally screamed. One little detail, that was it, all I needed, but I couldn't do it, no matter how I did it.

"That's what I thought the guards did..." I muttered. I tilted my head slightly, "If you're out, why go back? You could just get your brother and get away. You're creative enough, you could find a way." I'm gonna do the same, I got out, I can, so why not?

"Yes, I am." I replied in answer to the question. I thought for a second, then took the hood off. We're far enough away, I'm sure. Besides, it was getting way to warm wearing the hood.

I paused, feeling a presence coming my way, and looked up hesitantly when a hand slammed, okay, maybe not slammed, onto my desk. "Y-yes?" I asked quietly. Oh dear, what does he want? What does he want?! I internally panicked.

Also using my skateboard, not as well as my friend, I caught up quickly. "Ready?" I asked, hopping off my skateboard again to pick it up, as it was unneeded now.

I was very much aware of the glares I was receiving from the same girls, but kept my eyes on the boy. "Why?" I asked with a bit more confidence. "Why waste time on someone like me when you could be with one of the sluts?" I said the last word with a bitter tone, but in a quieter voice than I had been speaking in.

Gingerfoot turned slightly, towards Brightcloud, before moving to a more closed-off corner of the camp.

"Yes." I replied, taking a few steps away from the gate.

"Obviously." I replied, "But what if I don't want to talk with you?"

I smiled sheepishly, "Both, actually, I was going to run off anyway, but this gave me a reason to go sooner."