SorrelleFinley wrote:(( ^.^ I actually really like this RP, so... I just didn't have internets... ))
Emil laughs, "Not usually, no. They usually let the guys do the roughhousing." His eyes light up, thinking about school and his friends. "You should come to a football game sometime--both of you. It's crazy loud and super fun. You could be like--cheerleaders! You could wear baggy hoodies to hide your wings! It'd be great!" He stretches his arms to the sky as the sun hits his gold-blonde hair.
Lauren
I smile, 'Sure sounds like it'd be fun.' I say, 'Huh, the lucky girls at your school. Probably never been in a situation where they've
had to be rough. ' I shake my head, it sounds like it'd be great, not having to worry because you're some unwanted genetic mutation, never having had to fight to stay alive after leaving an awful place. I feel Abigail behind me and I snap out of my daydream, well too bad, that's not my life, and I have to protect Abby. I'm surprised when her own voice penetrates the air. 'So,' she starts, 'How far away is your dad's house from here?' I realize we've entered the outskirts of town and I begin to worry, 'Yeah, and, what about our wings?'