
((sigh. ima go shower out of boredom... bbl))

*ponder*
i'm guilty of what i convicted others for...
HYPOCRITE SELF!
GEEZ!

((sighhh snowfie
@steph: heh. hehehehehe
Spam da bomb
WHERES RAININEEEEEEEEEEEEEE))
Muttering to herself, Minzy swept off to the kitchen.

((someone in a different rp thought i was a guy -.-"))

*duct-tapes steph to wall*

((*glare*
*picks up frying pan*
are you laughing at me?
jkjkjk))
Tagging along at the back of the group, Stanley kept up a litany of complaints.

((*flail*))
Ryan threw the scarf down again. "Screw this, I'm hungry too."

*confesses*
snowfie's prolly gonna kill me...
but i deleted people off the last page
as in
those who joined for about three years (exaggerationnnnn) and didn't comment
EVER
pet peeve
^.^

Lysander dragged Stanley to a standing position. "Let's go forage."

"Well, if there was, I'd sorta be eating right now." Ryan sniffed.

Stanley looked around, hungry. "Ryan, is there anything to eat around here? I can sorta tell why nobody's here anymore."

As she took a step forward, Minzy stepped on the loose end of an untied shoelace and fell, faceplanting the ground beautifully.

Minzy's hands fluttered to her hair, automatically checking for any snarls.

Minzy smiled tentatively at Sylvester. "Hi..."

CL pinched herself, hard. But nothing changed. She was definitely awake.
((g2g... >.<))
Why does he have... Gray? Hair? He doesn't look THAT old... Minzy thought wonderingly, trailing Sebastian.

Leaning against the wall, Minzy adjusted a circle lens that had decided to shift position. Who was that new person?

Minzy blinked hard, rubbed her eyes, then stumbled away from the door. "Stupid gnat..." She muttered, blindly walking in the general direction of the kitchen

Something was... Off about her skin. She just had to figure out what that was.