Life as a Ninja in high-school RP

-dials Chris. Someone I work with but rarely talk to-

 

Chris: it's fine, I'm here. You can let it out, then you have to be happy *smiles, phone rings* one second, it's a partner. Kinda*answers* yello!

 

Erm it's Fox. I need to get doctor help but you know I can't exactly waltz into the ER

 

-Cries... but quietly so I don't interrupt-
*smiles a rare smile*

 

Chris: my mom. Head over to my house, through my window, into her room. She'll be fine, she'll treat you.

 

Thank you. I'll bake you cookies or something. Wait... Where's your house?

 

Chris: you came over one time for a science project, remember?

 

Like seventh grade...

 

Chris: your a ninja! Alright, I'll give you the adress. Keep it a secret. Please. 1111 fake address road.

 

Chris: *wraps an arm around anastasia* ok? I really need to do something. I like cookies very much *laughs*

 

Ok chocolate chip as soon as I can walk bye.

 

-blushes and inches away slightly... embarrassed-

"I'm okay now... I'm not alone..."

-bows head-

 

Bow to your master

 

"I refuse..."

 

Chris: *smiles* ok, that's great!

 

()

 

Chris: *turns around* shut up. Go sit in a corner and count your toes.

 

*smiles*

"Thank you..."

 

()

 

-I make it to Chris's house and his mom helps me out feeds me and insists I stay the night-

No really it's fine!

You're staying!

Fine I'll stay...