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*fact. >:(
Derek: >:3 Mission accepted- Prucía: *Hums, looking through some books*
Chapter One-The Nut of the Kidd Family. Derek yawned, lazily opening an eye to a rainy Tuesday morning. The rain seemed to endlessly beat...
Derek: *Grins, bouncing off to paint with her* Prucía: >.< *Shuffling into the library, sighing*
Derek: LET'S DO THIS SHIT-
Derek: *Exhales, calmed* Okay. >.< Johanna: *Grabbing both of his shoulders, shaking them* I love you too, but we killed your mother! Mime:...
Mime: P-Please Xyriah, don't leave.. Johanna: Why shouldn't I? I'm just another Godamn screwup.
Mime: T-To talk to you, lassie. Johanna: That's the name and don't wear it out. *Stuffing things in a suitcase*
Johanna: *Mumbling, folding her things*
Mime: *Inhales sharply* Xyriah? (xD)
(I feel like an idiot/bitch/asshole) Mime: *Exhales, disappearing* Johanna: *Rambling, packing
Mime: I can't lose her either.. *Exhales* This a pain in the ass. You talk to Joey and I'll talk to Xyriah?
Mime: She didn't mean to say it was over lad. She just is too afraid of losing you... Johanna: *Sniffling, packing* I'm the worst fucking...
Johanna: *Returning back to orange, constantly arguing* Shut up, Johanna! *Packing, growling* Mime: *Arguing with Len* Damnit, why would you...
Johanna: *Turning, pointing to Mime first* If it weren't for Len's opposite, Mortime, this wouldn't have happened. *Turns, then pointing to Lucas*...
Mime: Rin would be happy to explain why. Johanna: Over-fucking-joyed. *Folds her arms*
Mime: *Completely silent, walking* Johanna: *Scowls* Johanna is busy. Len and I are busy packing them for Ireland.
Johanna: *Covering her ears, muttering in Irish and squeezes her eyes shut* Mime: *Eyes glow orange, grabbing Johanna's arm, dragging her away*...
Mime: *Pinching the bridge of his nose, exhaling* Johanna: *Completely frozen* Prucía: e.e *Turns invisible, quiet*
Prucía: *Steps out from Behind the benches, quickly aiming and firing the spell* Avada Kedavara! Johanna: Quick enough? Mime: *Pauses*