hp next generation RP

Xyriah:
You aren't...

 

Mime: I am, and you know it too! Don't deny it! *Groans, laying on his bed*
Johanna: e.e

 

Xyriah:
Whatever. I'm not arguing with you. Curses, kicking a chair.

 

Percyous:*Goes to potions room and starts making a potion*

 

Mime: *Huffs, taking a dagger blade and walking through the hall*

 

Xyriah:
Storms out of the common room, walking to the Great Hall. "Do not break, Xyriah." Huffs.

 

Tay:so who are you? Where do you come from?

 

Mime: *Sitting in a hall, tracing a blade on his arms*

 

Xyriah:
Sits on the ground, tracing patterns on her arms with her wand.

 

Mime: *Sitting criss cross, watching the blood drip*
(> Melodie be a drunkard and Tobias needs therapy for his carrots-)

 

Blake: I'm Blake and I don't know what about you

 

(TOBIASNEEDSHELP-)

Xyriah:
Mime, love?

 

Mime: *Winces* Here..
(LIES-)

 

(NELLIEWILLLEAVEHIMANDALLHEWILLHAVEISHISCARROTS- )

Xyriah:
Where are you, love? I want to talk to you.

 

Tay: I'm Tay

 

Tay: and uh I love this school and I hate my home cause my parents are jerks.

 

Mime: *Covering his arms with his sleeves* In a hall, love.
(HE'LL BE LIKE NUTTY-)

 

Xyriah:
Apperates to him. "Love?"

()

 

Mime: *Smiles weakly, waving*
()

 

Xyriah:
"Sorry I snapped at yeh... 'S a habit..."