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"-At least I don't have laundry duty this time around..."
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sxrcasimqueen started following you
"-At least I don't have laundry duty this time around..."
What's your favorite kind of sandwich?
For the purpose of character-building, feel free to send an ask regarding anything you would like to know about my character. [x]
"Am I invited to a picnic?"
"Pepperoni and mustard. Since you seem so interested."
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[ Her back is to you, unaware you're even there as she dances along to the radio. ]
Zzz [[raven gets really bad nightmares sometimes okay]]
Send "Zzz" for my character's reaction..
When a storm hovered over the city, it shot down instantly and nothing outside was really peaceful. With the thunder and lightening roaring among in the clouds, the rain pattering against the roof top and the rush of the waves crashing among the shore; it was as if the outside world was trying to wake him up. He couldn't really bare the noise of thunder, he had sensitive ears sometimes, so even the lightest things woke him up from the deepest sleep. However, it seemed that tonight was different, because whatever dream he was having earlier, was a good one -- and he didn't wake up when Raven had decided to walk in and lay right beside him.
Being on the top bunk had been his perch, he knew that maybe he needed to clean his room a bit more, including patching up the leak above on the ceiling, it dripped into a near by pan he had grabbed from the cabinet downstairs. Overall, his room was his -- and he had the right to decorate and do whatever he wanted. So he wasn't the cleanest guy in the world, and the only thing he should really organize are his CD collection and the comic books all scattered in the corner.
He'd turn around in his bed, all curled up within the sheet, the pillow embraced within his arms, but with one more clamor of thunder, and B sat up in his bed, almost frightened, pressing the palm of his hand against his forehead and looking around his room. The second thing made him nearly jump out of his skin.
" Ra-! --- "
When seeing his friend asleep, mostly soundless, her body was restless but the expression on her face read discomfort. He didn't know why she decided to come into his room and take a nap next to him, but he didn't decline or push her away, maybe she had a nightmare, or maybe she was sleep walking again and wound up in his room. Either way, he didn't abstain from this offer, of her wanting to sleep with him, a simple night where it was cold, stormy and unilluminated. He'd shut his mouth instantly, went back to lay down, trying to come up with an excuse to sleep, but he couldn't find any. Oddly, and very much creepily, B watched the other sleep for awhile, not budging an inch from where he was, not reaching over to actually check if she was okay, not asking questions. Just simply allowing this to happen, because in all honestly, he didn't want to be alone either.
sxrcasimqueen replied to your post: if and only if i were to get a faceclaim for...
Molly C. Quinn?
wow! thanks! I really like her! c: