five years time

jess is the name and roleplaying is the game. { 1x1 account kinda? } mun is 18+ i'm slow at replying. i apologize in advance.

[wolveswrite]

"No. No. No. This is not happening." Viola said as she ran into the stranger. The other girl must of been a student as well. She had to be. The brunette started to laugh because she just couldn't believe there was someone else as stupid as her. "Only one person is allowed to break into the school at night, and that person is me. Two people will attract attention. You need to go."

[wolveswrite]

- this is Camila btw - "Why did you kill him?" // Does it hurt if I poke it? // We are never, ever doing that again!

"Why did you kill him?"

"Because I can’t stop, Camila." The vampire said as he looked his old friend in the eyes. "Even with my humanity back on, I can’t seem to stop killing people after I feed, and it’s becoming a problem. I’m trying to teach Carter how to control her herself, but how am I supposed to do that when I can’t even control myself? I thought I was fine…” Ever since Carter had become a Hybrid, he had been doing everything he could to make sure she controls herself, and now it’s to the point where she can control herself better than he can. “I’m trying Camila, I really am. I’m sorry we had to reunite like this.”

"Does it hurt if I poke it?"

"Yes! Fuck — stop it Camila. Just pull it out!" Scott screamed, as there was a stake in his leg. Carter and him had gotten into a fight just moments before, and she stabbed him in the leg before running out of their home. "Here’s some advice for you. Never piss off a hybrid. They’re very emotional."

"We are never, ever doing that again!"

"Yes, yes we are. We need to start drinking blood from bloodbags again like civilized vampires. You’re in my town right now, so I make the rules. We’re in this together. I promise."

[wolveswrite]

"Hey, smell this." "Does it hurt if I poke it?" "We are never, ever doing that again!"

Hey, smell this."

Jasmine stared the stranger in the eye knowing that this was going to be a bad idea, but she couldn’t help but want to smell the strange object that they were holding. The brunette leaned in and closed her eyes before taking a big whiff of what they were holding. She opened her eyes and smiled. “That smells like chocolate, wow, that’s really weird. Also please don’t let me know what exactly is that thing, because if I find out I’ll probably cry. Good day.” She said before running away.

"Does it hurt if I poke it?"

"Yes! Don’t touch it! Don’t you see that it’s broken, dumbass." She screeched as the stranger touched her broken arm. "I just fell down a flight of stairs. Don’t just stand there! Call an ambulance!" 

"We are never, ever doing that again!"

Jasmine tried so hard to hold in her laughter but it was no use. “I’m sorry but that was the best, and you know it.” The brunette then assembled the Janga game once more. “Come on, let’s do round two!”

[wolveswrite]

"McDonalds is a perfectly balanced meal. Fries count as a vegetable."

"—you need to stop. Don’t you ever mention McDonald’s to me again. Taco Bell is where it’s at.”

[wolveswrite]

"hey, weren't you in a cult, or something?"

"—if you count cat lovers anonymous a cult then yes, yes I was."

[inboxstuff]

Put one of these sentences in my inbox for my muse's reaction!

I never want to see you again.

Hey, smell this.

I love you more than purple skittles.

My parents don’t like you.

Run!

McDonalds is a perfectly balanced meal. Fries count as a vegetable.

Please, help me!

Why is everyone so stupid?

Does it hurt if I poke it?

We are never, ever doing that again!

Ew, don’t touch me.

Don’t put that in your mouth.

I want your babies.

Why did you kill him?