CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

((Peter: *looks at Jacky >_>* "So I'm my own species now?"))

Peter
"Heh," I started. "Senet and I were either aliens, government experiments, some odd mix of the two, demons, devils, evil spirits...whatever they could come up with. They were always debating, with groups of people who had the same ideas trying to convince all the other groups. There was really only one thing everyone could agree on. Suffice it to say, I learned countless ways to kill a person before I turned nine. Firsthand."

Grr.. and now i have to go. I'll cya later guys...

Heeeeeeeey Beautiful ;]
-Commence with plan?

YURP.

...im guessing this is between the two of you?

You're welcome to join haha, we have a 'plan' as to how to get started but not really a LEGIT plan. Yeah.

u can be there tooooooo! Emily is still in the room right?

Sparrow:
I checked the clock. It'd been about an hour since I left Milo to sleep. Considering these books I found in some dumb other language werent working for me. I heard that if you let someone with a concussion sleep for too long, they could die.
But seeing as how when I walked into the room, he was still breathing, I relaxed a little.
I shook his shoulder lightly, "Wake up,"

"Iwasn'sleeping." Milo muttered heavily before looking up at Sparrow, the sluggish gleam of sleep swirling around in the grey blue of his eyes.

Sparrow:
"Yeah, I can see that," I scoffed with a grin. "Either you were alseep or this is a terrible hangover,"

o yeah, sure.

"Feels like it." Milo said as he reached up to rub his head.

she had to go

imma sleep XXXXXXXXOOOOOO

alright, bye

Cricket clicked his tongue, ignoring Winnie and her rudeness once again. "Me too," he said. After a second he realised his mistake and corrected himself. "Well, not first'and. Old family friend that taught me 'ow t' steal, also taught me 'ow t' kill. I sort of faked my way through that lesson." He blinked. He'd only told one person that before. And here he was, talking his life story to some near stranger. What was the deal?

Peter
"Wish I could've faked my way through my lesson," I responded with a short laugh.

(Hm, I think we're in need of a ff)

"Aye," Cricket responded with a sad smile, and then looked ahead again. It was a long way to the Playgrounds...

...the Playgrounds were just as uncared for as the Bell Tower side of the Lowlands, except...well, younger. Every block they passed there was some tough little kid whistling down at another tough little kid from a rooftop, some makeshift toy being fought for, some grubby little girl that stared at the newcomers with wide eyes. And then there was music. Small voices chanting out rhymes from hidden places, trash can lids pounded on like drums.

They reached a worn building. Winnie muttered a thank you and climbed in through a window.

ANNOUNCEMENT. You remember Finn's raven? Took her out a while back. Well guess what. She's back. Missed that little feathery pal...anyhoo, here ya go buddy!
Finn: "Whoop!"
So right now the plan is to pretend like she's been here the whole time...which right now, is failing drastically due to my announcement...anyhoo. Carry on as if she had been.

Peter
"Huh..." I said, looking around. "This place is...interesting."
I nodded a "You're welcome" to Winnie as she left.

*reads last actual post before the raven warning* -.- Bleeeeeehhh I've done better. Mustve been tired that night Oh wells


"Aye, now let's get back b'fore somebody decides t' go looking for us," Cricket said, looking back once. He caught two wide eyes staring at him from the same window Winnie had gone in. But, it wasn't Winnie...her little sister. Hello Feather, he whistled softly, and the eyes ducked shyly away. He shrugged and started away again. "Kids..."

ff?

Marley
I rubbed my temples, deciding that I should just try to get back to wherever I belonged. Closing my eyes, I took another deep breath of the salty air. Why do they always forget me?

*walking walking walking avoiding shady areas/ people walking--*

Cricket saw a child looking lost...oi my my not another one. He took a closer look. Wait a moment..."Wait a moment," he said to Peter, and stopped. "Marley?" He called softly, cocking his head.

Marley
My eyes snapped open, afraid for a brief moment, then spotted a boy about my age. It took me a couple of seconds to recognize him... "Cricket!" I smiled "Just... uh... sight seeing."

"...aye..." He said slowly. "Ah, not much t' take in 'ere. Want t' follow us back t' th' group?"

Marley
My smile widened, and I forgot my plans to skip out of town "Sure, I'd love to!"

Peter
"Ah," I said, recognizing the girl. "You were in that...place, back there... What was it called, 51? Well, anyway, I don't think we were actually introduced. My name's Peter."
"And I'm Senet," Senet spoke with a smile.