•The Fireflies of the City• (City Life RP, Not Accepting)

[The_Slayer_Of_Tacos]

(Accepted! Welcome to the roleplay!)

So, Whatcha ya doing..? Bryce leaned against the wall of a building.

Cool name, and yea, I'm fine. Are you okay..? Kristy giggled, adjusting her beanie.

[Nero Sparda]

Reposts?

[The_Slayer_Of_Tacos]

Vinnie heard a noise and turned around and hit it. It teleported and attacked him from behind and he squealed hitting it once more Teleport and again, Teleport and again.

[Nero Sparda]

Lily Bella Ryder held in her laughter, failing she burst out laughing and fell off her plushie chair, landing with a thud yet still laughing.

[The_Slayer_Of_Tacos]

Vinnie squealed, hearing Lily fall to the floor. JESUS! He jumped Are you alright?

[Nero Sparda]

Lily Bella Ryder coughed and sat up, giggling slightly. Heh, yeah She chuckled killing the Enderman and turning visible.

[The_Slayer_Of_Tacos]

Vinnie sighed of relief, realizing Lily had disappeared from the screen. Hey! Where'd you go?

[Nero Sparda]

Lily Bella Ryder smirked and spawned some cows and pigs around him.

[The_Slayer_Of_Tacos]

EEEEEEE! PIGGIES! He squealed, running to one and latching a saddle around it.

[þella]

♦Lydia Matthews♦
Seventeen - Straight - Single - Open
Lydia let out a quiet sigh, staring ahead as she rode along the sidewalk on her bike. She shivered a little as she pedaled, glancing up at a passing car. Lydia was one to get chilly easily, especially since she didn't weigh much. You see, the more fat that a person has, the more heat that their body creates, and well, the girl only weighed 114 pounds. Anyway, the point? She was cold. I think I may have a sweater in my bag, she realized. Lydia looked up, and realized that there were no cars nearby, so as she was crossing the street, she glanced down to open up the bag dangling from her handlebars. There were many things in there, but as much as she dug, she couldn't find her grey sweater. She stopped, putting her foot on the ground to stop and look some more. "I know it's in here," she mumbled, rummaging through the contents of the bag. Her head was down, and since the volume on her hearing aids was low, Lydia didn't notice or hear the car that was quickly advancing in her direction. It was coming toward her, and when she saw it, she was too shocked to move. The car was about a yard away now, and Lydia was frozen like a deer in the headlights. She could hear it honking, but all she could do was stare.

♦Connor Worthy♦
Seventeen - Straight - Single - Kristy
Connor nodded slowly, examining the girl. "Sorry, uh, again," he said, running a hand through his hair. All he wanted to do was walk away, but he knew that was much too rude. She seemed like a nice person, Connor just didn't like people in general because he was afraid that they would hurt him. He looked at her with a tiny smile, trying as hard as possible to look sure of himself.