Wild West RP

Emma: *stands up* I should .... *tries to think of something I should do* umm... Get out of my pjs. *goes to the changing booth*

 

(James and Ron are gettin lil jealous but it's Rp Wat they going to do?)

 

(jealous of what?)

 

(Ron and James grumble and don't awenser)

 

(what?)

 

(nothing)

 

Emma: *changes into some tights and a long flowy top I come out and sit down on the other bed and start to fiddle with my gun*

 

-my gun shoots on accident and the bullet goes through the wall-

 

-the bullet goes through your 2's room-

 

Jackson:-wakes up and walks out of his room-

 

Emma: *jumps* ... Oh ya... *sighs a bit sad*

 

-my gun keep on firing by itself and it keeps wiz zing by the two lovers here-

 

Emma: yes you don't have to ... *smiles* but there isn't much we can do here... Or you can do

 

Emma: *sighs and shoots back*

 

-it hits my forehead and I fall to the ground dead-

 

Emma: *laughs* ok