Xerinus’s Comments (group member since Mar 22, 2017)

Xerinus’s comments from the Cᴀmᴘ Hᴀlғ Bʟoᴏd R.P group.

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Darn it, i knew i should have reloaded the page, i hate when i'm late for something because of the page doesn't auto update, wouldn't that be cool if it did

Mod that makes extremely op characters, just because they can.

It's good, it's just not the direction i was hoping that Star Wars would go, I was hoping they would tell us who the heck Snoke is.

Haha... Mice (he says, quite awkwardly, getting it after, like half a day)

People call me "Tuba", probably because I play the tuba.

Howdy, i need something to do so why not just talk.

Why are the letter keys on my phone so close together?

"sounds good to me," i said, following her toward a nearby shed "I haven't had breakfast yet."

((hello? Are you still there?))

((?))

I smiled at her and laughed a little. I looked around a little and said "umm, the rain is starting to pick up, should we, like, go inside or something?"

"well," i said, "there's nothing wrong with being shorter than most people. and you may not look as mature as you would like to, but you certainly look like you've been out hunting in the rain."

I pushed my hair up from its plastered position to scratch my forehead. "I'm not sure what i look like, probably like i crawled out of a sewer somewhere" I grinned and giggled

ok i fixed it

hmm, maybe i didn't use the right html, or maybe i did something wrong

I thought about that for a second "hmm, I guess being relatively alone for almost a year and running from monsters can make someone seem older"

I rubbed rain out of my eye as I spoke, it seemed that as the morning progressed the darker it became.

this is my group, it demands that i supply it with people that are active and supportive of new groups, with people that will help to grow and nourish it.

"I turned 13 in January, that all went down about the middle of February last year," i answered "and things only got crazier after that. I had no idea that lions could have scorpion tails" I grinned slightly larger than before

I took a tissue from the pack and wiped my eyes with it, despite the rain.

I looked at her and said "thank you, i'm pretty sure if i didn't talk to someone i would have exploded" I made a small grin.

As Anna hugged me, I didn't know what I felt, it felt like a combination of embarrassment, excitement, nervousness, and relief.

"I-i don't know what to say" I managed, as I awkwardly returned the hug. it felt so different to my father's hugs as a child. I let a single tear roll down my face

The spot where she touched my shoulder felt warm in the cold of the rain.

"My dad used to be a cop, he said that's why mom fell in love with him." I didn't know why I kept talking but the words kept flowing

"He was shot in the leg on his last raid, the doctor said that he would never walk again, dad didn't take it well. he couldn't keep a job after that. over the next few months he kept getting worse and worse. I came home one day to dad passed out on the couch with a pile drugs on the kitchen table"

I almost started crying "without a moment's hesitation, I called the police. they found out that he, not only used the drugs, but was selling them, he got 5-10 years in prison" ((I don't know the actual punishment))

It felt odd when Anna touched my shoulder and asked if I was okay, a tender, genuine touch, something that I hadn't felt in over a year. I felt like I could talk to her, openly.

"I'm okay, I just feel guilty about putting my father in jail." It felt weird actually saying it.