After the End RP discussion
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((ahh thats fine)"That was aimed towards me, not you." Jefferson spun a bottle cap on the table.
((Yeah, it's cuz I wanted Dylan Sprouse as her bf lol))Della laughed. "I wish I where more used to this." She said, shrugging
((hahah-Daveed Diggs isn't good enough? XD ))"No you dont." Jefferson became grim quickly.
((He is, I just have this secret *Not so secret XD* huge Crush on Him..lol))Della frowns. "I just mean I wish I we're...not so innocent." She said, shrugging
Jefferson put his fingers against his temples. It was an up and down type of day. "Trust me, innocence is a good thing. Keep it as long as you can. It will make life seem better, and you'll be happier."
Della shrugged. "I guess." She said, yawning.
Jefferson got up and walkover to a couch before all but passing out on it.
Della raises an eyebrow and sighs, Sitting down, leaning on the couch. She closed her eyes.
Jefferson stared at the ceiling. He was tired, but didn't want to sleep.
Della looked at him. "Twenty one questions." She said.
"huh?" Jeffersons hair looked like a poofy cloud behind his head.((Which of the Sprouses did the Milo Thatch cosplay?))
((Cole Sprouse ^.^))Della looked at him and chuckled. "Twenty one questions."She said, shrugging
Jefferson shook his head and raised an eyebrow. What the hell was she talking about? ((Yeah--that was hot. Daveed Diggs can rap about trade policies and make it exciting though))
((Did he come out in Big Daddy, Sweet life of Zack in Cody and Sweet life on deck? I just love them, like no questions asked lol))Della laughed at that."It's a game. I ask twenty-one questions and you answer them- Or the other way around." She said.
"Ask away." Jefferson grOaned. (((Diggs is a Broadway actor/rapper. He actually plays Thomas Jefferson and Marquis Lafayette in the (amazing) play Hamilton. ))
She grinned and asked,"Favorite hobbies?"((..idc..I love the Sprouse twins lol.))
((Umm okay... I was just saying who my character was based off))Jefferson's eyes narrowed. "Not dying." He mumbled.
((Ik. I just realized how stupid my comment was now XD ))Della rolled her eyes. "Mine is reading." She said.
((Hahah no problem. It just seemed kinda harsh at first.))"Hmm. What do you read?"
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Hayden looked at them. "It was technologically made? I should have known it wasn't natural... I didn't take part in it."
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Della shrugged and said, "Anything." She looked at him,"Your turn to ask a question." She said.((Ik, sorry xD))
"I'm no good at this, but fine." Jefferson sat up, holding his head. UHG. Stupid headache. "Favorite... Color."
Della thinks for a moment, then says, "Black." shr
Breanna Joy wrote: ""It was either technology, powers, or magic of some sort," Nadia said grimly. "And the messages were sent out by someone with tech skills. Tyler couldn't trace it.""
"I might be able to help with tracing it," he offered.
"I might be able to help with tracing it," he offered.
Della chuckled. "Favorite food." She said.
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She grinned and saud,"Pizza." And turned to face him, waiting for him to ask another question
She sighs and says,"Parents and one brother. Dead." She said.
"Did you love them?" Jefferson looked at her questioningly. He didn't care if this wasn't how the game was supposed to be done, other people didn't feel the way he did.
Breanna Joy wrote: "She nodded. "Good. That would be helpful.""
He sighed. "Let's head somewhere a little quieter to chat?"
He sighed. "Let's head somewhere a little quieter to chat?"
She sighed and looked at him. "A lot." She said, leaning back on the sofa. "Anyways, favorite Weaponds?" She said, trying to change the subject
Breanna Joy wrote: ""Lead on," she gestured."
((Anywhere. Can you decide XD))
((Anywhere. Can you decide XD))
"My sword." Jefferson tried to stay awake.
She nodded, yawning. "My Bow and arrow." She said, holding it up
She smirked. "Wolfs." She said.
"Wolves." Jefferson threw a coin up in the air. It landed on his forehead.
She chuckled. "Your funny." She said, grabbing the coin.
she threw it up, and it landed on her nose. "Crap." She said, rubbing it.
"I was correcting you. It's wolVes not wolFs." The coin flew back into Jefferson's hand with a gust of wind.
She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. If I wanted to be corrected, I'd say so." She said.
"By the way, Birds are my favorite. Eagles." Jefferson laid back down. He was exhausted.
She grunts. "Gee, what a gentleman." She says, laughing."