Wanted RP returns 

Miranda: NO. WAY.

SANTANA: My mother would have wept. Devil Cheerleaders?

Quinn: Sorry.

Miranda: Drama Scene.

Quinn: Perfect!

Miranda: What?

Santana: We're the Drama Scene!

 

Bidam:
"Maybe if you removed the purple streaks..."

 

(g2g)

 

*goes to the house that Kira HAD sent her the address determined to find out*

 

(me too... Grandma's nagging  Please leave the competition to 8 hours later...)
-reverse timeskip - 2 weeks to competition-
(sorry )

 

(everyone's in the study now. Please leave the juicy bit to 7-8 hours later )

 

(in the RP)

 

(gtg. Nail mani pedi. Cya )

 

(cya... Good night everyone )

 

(Hola)

 

(Hey)

 

(HAIDUR KRIS)

 

Shadow: *Drops a bit of acid on the panel in front of him* Whatever the military is trying to hide, that's what's behind here...

 

"I can only imagine."
-Keeps her hold on the pistol-

 

Shadow: *Panel melts again and he carefully crawls out, checking to see if it was clear* Ok, we can't be far from the core now...

(Wtf, my hearing just went to sh¡t IRL...)

 

-Crawls, her pill wearing out fast-
(What the f***? How? Try yawning.)

 

Shadow: Right, follow me. Quietly. *Silently walks towards a doorway*

(It's back now, but for like 10-15 seconds my hearing went muffled and I heard an extremely high-pitched noise in my right ear... No idea why.)

 

(That's no surprise for me. I just have to yawn.)
-Follows, twitching-

 

Shadow: *Looks inside* Ok, it's clear... *Heads inside* Now comes the tricky part. This gem obviously has something to do with this machine... *A large machine stands in the middle of the room* But I've never seen anything like it...

 

-Looks around it, eating a pill-
"Hm..."