hp next generation RP

Mime: e.e I think Johanna had a spasm or something. 0.0 She's in an actual hospital.

 

Xyriah:
Blinks. "It was that bad?" Twitches, zoning out.

 

Mime: I dunno what's up with her.. E.E *Pokes her stomach* >:3

 

Xyriah:
Squeaks, jumping.

 

Mime: *Grins, pulling her down* >:L
(Mime is just MimeNot enough adjectives to describe the dirty child.)

 

Xyriah:
Turns red, swallowing. "W-What are you doing?"
()

 

Mime: Nothin~*Grins, grabbing her chin* Red as a tomato, love. Something wrong?
()

 

Xyriah:
Blinks, turning a shade brighter. "N-No!" Pouts.

()

 

Mime: Don't lie, woman. *Grins* It'll only get worse~
(MODEST AS HELL-Nigahiga-)

 

Xyriah:
"M-Mime-" Squeaks.

()

 

Mime: *Grins,wrapping a lock of her hair around his finger*
("Well, that would be MODEST AS HELL.")

 

Xyriah:
Closes her eyes tightly, swallowing. "W-What are you doing?!"

(ILOVENIGAHIGA-)

 

(SHAMWOOHOO-)
Mime: Nothing dear.. *Grins, purring innocently*

 

(How to be emo. )

Xyriah:
Squirms, putting her hands on his chest. "M-Mime, love."

 

(xD Off the pill-Weird people)
Mime: Hm? *Grins, looking at her hands and raising an eyebrow*

 

(xD)

Xyriah:
Squirms. "N-Nyeh~" Looks up at him.

 

Mime: *Grins* I really shouldn't be doing this, love.. *Smirks, kissing her neck*
(>:L ADVANCING MIME'S AGE TO SIXTEEN-)

 

Xyriah:
Moans quietly, covering her mouth.

(>:L)

 

Mime: Hm..? What was that? *Grins, kissing down her neck*

 

Xyriah:
Moans softly. "M-Mime..."