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evnglne:
evangeline rubbed over stomach softly and groaned, as she returned from wandering different stores. she even made her way to various food places, with the need to try things that she hadn’t heard of. unfortunately for her, it meant dealing with the consequences of feeling stuff and a slight stomachache. nevertheless, she felt pleased with herself. she heard the girl speaking and wasn’t sure if it was for her to respond, but decided to help anyway. she nodded while thinking over the question. “uh…I would think that we could just go. that’s what I’ve being doing all along. we’re all adults here…well, most of us.”
Zoey was thankful that someone had answered her question - it would have been quite awkward if no one had. “Good.” she replied. “Otherwise it would make me feel like a little kid even more.” It was just now that she noticed that the other was rubbing her stomach with a slight pained expression on her features and it made her eyebrows draw together. “Are you alright? You seem like you’re in pain.”
cruolive:
olive had been on her way out, ready to get to the university campus a lot earlier than she needed to be. zoey got her attention before she went to cross the street, successfully getting olive to stop in her tracks. “free to leave,” she stated, very matter-of-factly. if there was anything that olive knew, it was the rules of the program. “your flat, anyway. not the town. that you need written permission and an agent to escort you.”
“Oh...” Zoey mumbled. “Well, then I should probably not stand here anymore and wonder if anyone will rush out and ask me to sign a paper or anything if I walk away.” A small smile appeared on her lips, she felt a tad thankful that the other had stopped for her. “Really? A written permission? From who?” The girl in front of her made it sound so easy, but Zoey was convinced getting said permission was a lot harder than it seemed.
babcruthless:
it was in that moment that aria realized that she didn’t have a clue. “hm,” she thought out loud, balancing a box of newly purchased art supplies in her hand as she mulled it over. “i don’t know. but i wouldn’t ask, because if the answer is yes, i’m going to rack up demerits or something in my file.”
“Oh well, then I’ll not.” Zoey replied with a chuckle on her lips. “Although, what would it matter? The worst thing they could do is send us back to where we came from and it doesn’t seem like that’s going to be happening very soon.”
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olive: but consider this
olive: we're ACTUALLY aliens
zoey: let's just be glad we don't look like people imagine aliens to look like
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Zoey had been more than excited to get a glimpse of her new home, but on the first glance, it had been rather underwhelming. The houses were the same, just a tad bit more modern, the style of clothing wasn’t all too different, there were still skirts and dresses, though it was pretty common for women to also dress in jeans. Although the most glaring difference was that there was nothing magical about this new world at all. “This ought to be interesting.” she mumbled while crossing her arms in front of her chest. “Hey,” the woman said to none of the people around her in particular, “do we have to sign off with someone before we go to our apartments or are we just free to leave?”
hello there! so, this is my long overdue “introduction”! i’m a and i’ll bring you my baby zoey darling with the fc jade thirlwall to the dash! i’ll definitely start replying to posts and post my own starter tomorrow, since this week’s been absolutely crazy and on top of it all i have an ear infection (R.I.P). if you’d like to plot, please don’t hesitate to hmu or like this post so i can jump in you IM’s! :]
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