CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Elias sounds like a really good character, i like the steam punk aspect of the gang. cool stuff ende

HI WHY IS NO ONE ON...!? AGAIN!!!!

cuz i don't get home till three thirty....missed you my twenty minutes.....grr

*is here* *waves*

heyyyyyy

Ami
I search his face for anything, panicking slightly. "M - Milo...can I do /anything/ to help?" I plea slightly, shaking in his arms.

Hmm...well Ima gunnuh jus put my charries somewheres.....

Wait, where is everyone?

ermm....

Ami's with Milo
Sparrow's with Sanae
Aloe is...somewhere
Your charries are where ever your charries are
Sarah's with Marley and Winnie
Emily and Kim continue to be a mystery to me....

Alrighty...hey, Beautiful, wanna wake Brawne up? Or shall that wait?

sure he can wake up, hold on a min

sorry

Brawne: The boy blearily opened his eyes. They were cloudy with sleep, until he got a hold of his surroundings. His face drained, becoming as eerily white as moon-light shining in the window. He bolted straight-up, falling over himself with the blood rush. "Help!" his voice was girlishly high.

Ami?

xD Brawne's cute. And Beautiful, post for Milo before BW has a heart attack!

Cricket and Annaleah had been chatting and storytelling in the halls, arm in arm and attached at the hip, when there was a scream. Cricket blinked and stopped mid-sentence. He didn't remember a little girl with the new group. Then he remembered the boy. Ah, yes...he considered scaring the kid away. It would be easy and he wouldn't have to worry about spilled secrets. But Annaleah read his mind and elbowed him in the side. He sighed and slipped into the dim room, slapping a hand over the boy's mouth. "A'right, a'right, stop your squeeling, you're fine!"

*HEART ATTACK*

SORRY SORRY

Milo: "Ami." I say trying to steady her shivers by pulling her in closer. "There is one thing that you could do." My voice is controlled, careful. One of us has to be.

and thanks Jacky XD little girl

Brawne threw a punch at Cricket, catching him completley unaware and knocking the breath out of him. As Cricket folded over in shock the young boy scrambled away from him. "GHOST!"

Ami
I look up at him silently, calming slightly. "What is that?" I say softly.

GOODNIGHT!!!!! XD

(please dont kill me)

*Dies*

Cricket shook the surprise away and suddenly had an arm around Brawne's middle. The kid must have weighed as much as a toothpick, and no matter how much his feet scraped across the ground, Cricket didn't budge. Though he did get tired of the effort, so he lifted him up so his feet couldn't touch the ground anyway; receiving a few flailing blows in the process. "Oi my my kid, what's th' 'urry? You're fine, damnit! And if I were a ghost what would I want with a scrawny streetrat?" He cocked an eyebrow, but couldn't help chuckle.

(In luna 'streetrat' isn't an insult if it's given by someone who's a streetrat themselves; its like calling them one of their own. Scrawny? Never a compliment.)

I kinda dropped out of this, didn't I?
Crap, I hope not.
How can I get back in?

Not too much has happened, actually. We can get Marley back to some people now or maybe she can run around with Winnie?

(let's say this is before Sparrow wakes up)

"It feels like forever since I've been 'ere," Finn said, mostly to himself as he stepped into the room. He couldn't see much of the small auditorium in the dark, but he could feel the atmosphere. Like Cricket he knew the place like the back of his hand, light or not.

Sanae
I sit at the edge of the stage, looking up at the size of the room. I never liked being inside places. Felt like a cage to someone with wings. They adjust under the jacket as i think about letting them out for a moment, though i stop myself with a glance at the futures. As seen, a boy walks in.

Finn suddenly wanted to see the place, so he swung himself onto the stage and nimbly ascended a ladder to the walks high up, where the stagelights were. There was only one that still worked, and the only source of light in the room. The wood creaked beneath him as he tampered with it, metal clicking. It flickered on and then shot out with a puff of smoke. "Damnit..." But wait, with the flash he saw a figure down below. " 'ello? Which one are you?"

Sanae
"Grimm," I answer, blinking with the flash. "And you're Finn." Futures said so.