hp next generation RP

Xyriah:
Turns pink, biting her nails. "Mime-"

 

Blake: I really hate when I get lost-sights-

 

Mike:
Oh come here -falls over on chair-


TimeSkip

(like the twist?)

 

Mime: *Smirks, carrying her*

 

Blake: fine even though I don't like using it-looks at Rose-where are we going again(easily distracted remember)

 

(You made me)
Mike:
-blushes when i realize what i did- Sorry

 

Xyriah:
Raises an eyebrow, grinning.

 

Mime: La la la~

 

Xyriah:
Looking around.

 

Mime: >:3

 

Xyriah:
:3

 

Mime: So~ How ya been?

 

Xyriah:
"Different."

 

Mime: How?

 

-wanders-

 

Xyriah:
Shrugs, smiling. "Just been hectic the past couple of hours, love."

 

Mime: Yeah. *Laughs*
Elle: *Walking*

 

-looks at hope and blushes-