Seaside Heights a Fantasy RP Semi-Literate OPEN |

[careless reality]

Cassie noticied the air around them got darker and the conversion was going down hill faster than a barrel kicked down a mountain. "Who wants lunch? I know you do." She said punching Phoenix in the arm playfully, she grabbed his arm and attempted to pull him into the kitchen.

[root.]

Phoenix went limp and allowed himself to be dragged to the kitchen. "Sorry about that. I've always been a little suspicious of strangers, at least since the war." He frowned angrily, but quickly smiled, not wanting to freak Cassie out. "But yeah, I'm really hungry. Let's eat!" He grinned as they walked into the kitchen.

[BrightEyedSoulSister]

"I don't think it's right to judge someone based on something that's not their fault, but it's fine." She told him sternly. Then turned to Cassie with a warm grin. "Sure, lunch sounds awesome!"

[root.]

"I'm guessing you weren't around for the war then." He said angrily. "But as long as I don't know what you are, I'll treat you as a human. I'm really sorry." Phoenix faked a smile.

[Silent Smile]

Alice stood silently in the kitchen. There was a black cloak draped over her shoulders, covering her body and most of her face. She held an apple in her hand, the only thing she planned to eat. It glistened and shone with a beautiful red light. It was perfect.
Without thinking, Alice chucked it at the wall. It hit with a large splat and hung there before slowly sliding down. She hated perfection.

[Simplistic Beauty]

"Finally we can have some food, I'm starving!" Taylor said, following the rest of them into the kitchen. When she entered she froze when she saw a girl.

[root.]

Phoenix started to make sandwiches. "What do you guys want?" He asked the other girls. "Oh, hi." He smiled, noticing Alice. "You want a sandwich?" Phoenix asked the girl.

[BrightEyedSoulSister]

Jessie bought the fake smile.

"I'm sorry, too." She told him, her eyes brightening again. "I just...Don't like to talk about it."

[Silent Smile]

Alice shook her head. They didn't need to hear her voice. They didn't need to see her face. She turned to leave, but the cloak snagged on a corner and sent her sprawling forward. She could feel her teeth hitting the floor, and she felt hot, blushing embarrassment roll over her. She jumped up and ran from the kitchen.

[careless reality]

"Thats understandable." She said as she walked to the cabinets and grabbed some bread. She made a mental note to ask him later about the War he mentioned even if her curiousity was killing her. (Curiousity killed the cat! xD Sorry had to say that) She watched as the girl with a black cloak over her shoulders. "You okay?" She called as she went to follow her out.