Zach, after making himself a quick sandwhich, stops by Ana's door and pokes his head in.
"We still on for lunch?" He calls out.
Zach, after making himself a quick sandwhich, stops by Ana's door and pokes his head in.
"We still on for lunch?" He calls out.
"Dance!" Gia explodes. "Dance, gawddamnit!" She headbutts the side of his pool with a loud, resounding 'hmmphffawww', bounces back, and starts to dance again.
"Can I come in?" Zach asks, catching her eye.
OCC: Why can't Marcus exist? :(
:( I don't know why she's picking on you, AcaciaClark. Welcome aboard, though ![]()
"Anyone can dance, in fact I'll prove it to you--" Gia begun.
"BE IN YOUR CLASSROOM IN 10 MINUTES" The announcer's voice screamed suddenly. Not a deathly scared scream just an annoying-as-hell one.
"SHUT THE HELL UP" Gia yelled at nothing before continuing her foolish little dance routine.
Zach walked through the doorway and sat next to Ana. "So.." He said.
I'm not picking on you
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"We've gotta go." Zach says, peering down at her. "I'd die of curiousity if I didn't. But for the 'road'.." He leans down and gives her a kiss on the forehead.
"Sorry, I naturally don't give a shit." Gia giggles, before rolling back on her stomach to face him, wagging her tail and smiling.
OCC: If Violet wants to crush on Roman, that's fine
It'll make a cute side-story.
Roman stirred out of his wide-eyed slumber, having drifted off somehow. When he slept, it was always much easier to connect with other people's thoughts and emotions.. but very painful, most of the time. He sighed and pushed himself to his feet. "No, no one saw me. No one ever sees me. Violet should be perfecting her flying skills, they would come in handy, especially if she could fly flawlessly in this rain. You have the freedom that no one else on this earth does, stop complaining and start flying. And for the umteenth time," His voice rose with frusteration, but also sadness. "I'm not going to hurt anyone! I wouldn't even know where to begin." He threw his arms up in the air a bit before settling, tears brimming his shiny eyes. It was so hard for him to be strong with his emotions, and thousands of others beating down on him all the time. "I was just called here, okay? I'm not gonna hurt anyone, except maybe the bad guys."
Moonfang from ThunderClan padded into the Gathering opening with a nervous smile on her face. She'd never been to a Gathering before, and she was quite nervous due to all the cats.
"My BRAIN," Roman looked at her with a "no shit, sherlock" expression. "And YOUR brains, I assume, calling out for help!"
OCC: o_O' uhm, why?
"I know exactly who you are." Roman growled. With a huff, he pointed to every person in the camp and said their full names.
OCC: Ikr? *cough* John's cussed quite a bit so I figured it was fine. >_> I'm not stupid, I know it's not necessary, but neither is breathing.
"Hack?" Roman growled. "I don't /hack/, that's for nerds. I help people, and they just don't like it all the time, but that makes no difference!" He stood and looked at her with an angry expression. "I'm here, and I'm staying. Everyone else has welcomed me, so you might as well grow up as well. And fix your hair, it's bothering me." With that, he turned and stomped off into the rain.
Roman looked like a mess, standing there in the rain, getting his hair and everything else soaked. Upon hearing her question, he whipped around and peered at her for a moment, rummaging through some unseen-to-the-world thoughts. Suddenly, he ran towards her, and before she could think, and knowing no one else could see them, he planted a kiss on her lips. Pulling away, far away, he yelled, "How you felt just then. Those are the bad guys." With that he shoved his hands in his pockets and said, "Yeah I promise I'll never do that again." He shuffled in a circle before starting back towards the group. Suddenly, he stopped and turned around, staring upwards into the clouds. "The bad guys," He started. "The bad guys are..." Suddenly, his eyes got wide, and an explosion immediately followed.
Vito had made his way back to 'his' empty room and played guitar for awhile, having finished his science work in a few minutes. Mostly just pointless strums. His old friends had always told him that his version of 'pointless strums' were beautiful songs that they didn't understand how he just came up with like that. Shaking his head, Vito began to sing the first words that came to mind with his strums. "I guess it's gonna have to hurt, yeah, I know, but baby that doesn't mean we won't make it. C'mon, take my hand, and we'll make it, just hang on, just hang on..." He let out a sigh and continued to play.
"No," He replied. "C'mon, we gotta warn the others--" Suddenly, an eruption of earth and fire came a few feet away. Roman snatched Violet's arm and ran back towards the camp, screaming.
Vito heard some loud, arguing voices, and stopped playing. He set his guitar down and sneaked down the hall. Cranning his neck to see and listen around a corner, he also noticed Blake not too far away.
"There's..." Roman let out a piercing scream and slapped his hands over his ears before he could finish. "GAH! STOP STOP STOP IT!" He shrieked, finding it all so overwhelming that he could hardly stand, better yet run. "Th-there's.. more.." He tried to warn the others but he felt his legs give out beneath him. "So many.." He started to crawl as quickly as he could.
Roman sat, dazed, and eyes wide. "I... think.. they're.. done for now." Roman whispered, hoarsely, gripping the roots of his head of hair. "We." He started. "We're surrounded. We have to move now." He blinked hazily and staggered to his feet, crashing into things along the way. "We don't have time to stay here. We must go. John, you come too. Our best bet is to go underground. That way they'll have to walk through the contaminated areas, and we can see if they're immune." He glanced at Violet, having read her thoughts. He made no real response except. "We need a find a way to dig."
OCC. Geez! Recap?
IC. Roman had remained quiet the whole time, and just went along with whatever everyone else said or told him to do. He appeared lost in thoughts.