Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s Comments (group member since Jul 11, 2012)

Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s comments from the Elementals [Advanced RP] group.

((Is it weird that I am almost more protective of a girl two years older than me than her dad?))

Staccato laughed. "That does seem true."

"Are you feeling better?" Staccato asked, the concern obvious in his voice.

Staccato put his hand on her shoulder. "Of course, Isabelle."

Staccato smiled. "I worry because I care about you." He suddenly realized that that may sound sappy, but he decided to not say anything about it.

"Because I'm worried about you."

Ms.Cashmere wrote: "((rofl :D *falls to the ground and laughs so hard* ah i'm going to die here of laughter and a heart attack from laughing so hard someone help me *coughs* dead X_X))


Isabelle put a hand through he..."

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Staccato nodded. "I could tell. You seemed so happy a few minutes ago, and then you just.... stopped."

((Who does she like?))

"I'm so glad you're okay," Staccato said to Isabelle. "I was so worried..."

Staccato jumped back. "Isabelle! Why are you doing that? I saved you because I wanted to! I don't care what you think, I'm saving you for myself! If you would rather be dead.... than fine. See if I care." He walked off in a huff.

"Come on, Isabelle! This is just getting irritating..." he said, trying harder. "FEEL BETTER, GOD DAMN IT!" He whacked her once, hard, on the chest, and got rid of the water in her throat. "COME ON!"

((Cass?))

Staccato thrust her onto the boardwalk, then pulled himself up. He didn't really know what do do, so he started pushing down on her diaphragm. "Come on......"

Staccato saw her and swam as fast as he could. He wrapped a strong arm around her torso and started swimming to the surface. His lungs were screaming for air when he finally met broke the surface.

Staccato tore off his shirt-literally- and jumped in after her.

Staccato looked at Max, then stood up. Shoving Max aside, he hurried out after Isabel. He pushed the door open and looked around. "ISABELLE!" A rose made of fire appeared right above his shoulder, and he looked around some more. "ISABELLE!"

Lightfeather ☼☺♥ wrote: "Ms.Cashmere wrote: ""Oh well your true to the point. But I don't always have that flaw about me. he sighed. "But I don't act like her."


Isabelle looked down and sighed softly unsure of what to do..."

"No, not ALL of us..." he said, looked at Isabelle.

((EXPLAIN WHAT HAPPENED!!))

((What?))

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