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RhysTheFiredbird | Used to be Lori ; Miss me? |
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May 26, 2021 11:16AM
“Nope. Honestly, I think this is the 6th time reading the books.”
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“Yes.” He pauses thinking, “I just think our ideas of ‘fun’ are different.”
He sets down the book, “Hmm, spending time with you, reading, fighting and swimming. Also learning new things.”
He hums, “Well, anything really.
“I just enjoy learning.”
He sighs and picks up the book.
“Mmm, I’m reading.”
Micheal keeps reading.
“Bye.” He says.Byeeee)
Lorian Starr *Princess of the Stars* wrote: "Micheal keeps reading."((remember, 3+ sentences! You could say something like "Micheal turned the page, his eyes scanning the words before settling back into his chair and continuing to read." that would make it longer, and you could use it not only in this case but in other cases as well))
My brain hurts, sorry!))
It was obvious Lynden made a break for the library as he didn't stop and think to close the doors behind him. He enters the large room with aisles of shelves littered with books everywhere. It was a quiet place despite the absence of the librarian. He ran into a random aisle, grabbing a few pens. Like that would do anything though. He had books surrounding the boy, maybe he could use the hard cover books as an item to block any attacks from MK. He'd promise himself if he'd make it out alive, he'll pay the fee for each book that was ruined. He was crouched down in the middle of the aisle, keeping his breath and movements as quiet as they can be. Maybe he finally lost MK?
Can I join with Lori?))
((Yea sure if thats okay with Kennedy))
Kk))
Nvm))
I was thinking of a different character of yours, Lyrik, I think is how you spell it.))
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(( that's ok, if you still want to join, you can :) ))
I’ll use Chrystal.))
MacKenzie skipped in, not bothering to hide the manic grin on her face. "Little sheep," she called, twirling around the library. She hit the wall, tumbling down onto her knees. Her head hung low, and her shoulders shook. The gasping sounds from her throat could have been either laughter of sobs, but when MacKenzie looked up, her mouth was twisted in a wicked smile. "Little... sheep..." she gasped through her laughter. On trembling legs MacKenzie stood up, her vision blinking black for a moment before it returned. "Come out, come out wherever you are."
Chrystal looks up and sighs when she hears MK walk in and closes her book. She slips silently between the selves and watches as she makes her way through the Library, clearly looking for something.
MacKenzie dragged the poor fork along the shelves, never releasing it from her death grip as she stumbled around the library. “Little sheep,” she sang. “Come out come out, don’t be scared. I won’t hurt you, I swear. I just want to talk to you… friends. We could be friends, couldn’t we?” Her smile fell, and determination overtook her features. “I will find you,” MacKenzie hissed. The look on her face was almost feral now, like a predator. When she caught Lynden, she would have so much fun torturing him. The pain she would put him through would be excruciating, and she looked forward to it. Except she didn’t have a knife with her. Knives were her favorite. There were so many possibilities! Well, the fork would have to do.
Chrystal stalked after MK, knowing that something was go8ng to happen.
?))
Libraries were... A public place right? There had to be other people in here somewhere. This is an academy of spies or something, there had to be someone who was studying. Or at least Lynden hoped there were.
He couldn't find anyone, probably because there wasn't anybody around, or because of MK, it made Lynden wary, scared to run into her. He snuck deeper into the library, between the shelves. He kept his foot steps quiet. What a fine game of tag. Or even hide and seek.
((Ah yes, a month later and i finally decide to respond *read bio for reason T-T*))
He couldn't find anyone, probably because there wasn't anybody around, or because of MK, it made Lynden wary, scared to run into her. He snuck deeper into the library, between the shelves. He kept his foot steps quiet. What a fine game of tag. Or even hide and seek.
((Ah yes, a month later and i finally decide to respond *read bio for reason T-T*))
Chrystal keeps following MK, wondering who she was following.
?))
((ohmylord I am so sorry for my lateness I’ve been super busy and yeah no excuses but I’m heeeere!))
“Liiiiiittle sheeeeep,” MacKenzie sang, drawing out the words and giving them a childish tone. “I’m lonely. Won’t you come out and play?” Her expression and voice did not match up. Her voice, was playful, borderline sweet, was the exact opposite of the darkness in her eyes. MacKenzie didn’t bother with stealth; she wanted Lynden to know she was here. Her vision blinked out for a moment, and MacKenzie brought a hand up to her temple, fingertips brushing the purple bruise that was forming just below her hairline from when she bumped into the wall.
She stalked deeper into the library, intent on finding her prey. It was a game to her, and one of her favorites at that.
“Liiiiiittle sheeeeep…”
Chrystal kept walking, her footsteps silent. She heard MK and if she hadn’t known before, she would have known now. She was insane.
((haha we died))
Lol))
She would win. Even if it didn't seem like she could, it would be her who won. Not just this twisted game of chase, or the survival at this hellhole of a school. No. She would burn down this place, the past, the people that hurt her. The ones who stood in her way would fall like dying leaves in autumn. She would break the world one step at a time.
"Little sheep, come out and play. I won't harm you. I would never," MacKenzie said, voice soft but loud enough to be heard in the quiet space of the library.
It's all a game...
And every game has to have a winner.
Chrystal cocks her head watching and waiting. She was curious. What had happened to MK?
