Mr. K Rebooted

Annabelle
My face lit up like a kid's on Christmas. I had a friend! My brother was gonna be SO proud. Oh yea world, eat it, Anna has a BEST FRIEND FOREVER "Okay, hurry back!" I call excitedly

Adrianna
"Um... okay, thanks" I said timidly, before wandering around to find the stairs. I finally found them, scaled them carefully one step at a time. First door on the right... and straight on 'till morning. I nervously chuckled, and took one more, deep breath, like somebody about to take the plunge in a cold pool. Then I knocked

Yea. Myrah's going to some place near enough to the Cirque where her father can keep an eye on her without the public knowing about her. Mat just went to bring her back, he was only gone for like two days.

-taps fingers, thinking- okay. Should Larry see her again?

This long I was about to make just got deleted. >.<

Jackson: "Sure thing," I say. And with that, I start pedaling down the street as fast as I can. I don't stop until I'm out of sight, and even then I look around just to be sure. When I'm sure she didn't follow me, I lean up and the wall and let out a sigh of relief. Whoa, that actually worked! I'm free! The rebels should treat me to some icecream to celebrate. But as I start walking my bike to their base, some things really start to bug me. Like how happy she sounded when I said yes. Or how lonesome she looked before... Before I know it, I'm on my bike pedaling back to her.

Mr. Kite: I smirk at the knock. It's showtime. "The door's open!" I call.

Maybe...but how would they meet again?

I'm not sure. >_<
Darn you, Larry, for not being more pushy.

AWWW JACKSON

Annabelle
I had a friend~ I grinned, twirling in circles until I was positively dizzy. Then I stopped to steady myself. A friend, a friend, I had a friend... hm... what was his name again? Did I even ask? Oops. He came back my way, and I waved at him "What's your name, friend?"

Adrianna
That voice from all the tv programs... this is happening, it's really happening... geez... I calmed myself down and walked inside

Mr. Kite: The first thing I'm struck by is just how much she looks like Jonas. Same eyes, same nose, same bewildered looking face. I let a small laugh at how ironic this is and stand. "Oh, you must be Adrianna," I say as I walk towards her, arms extended. "I'm Mr. Kite. It's so nice to finally meet you."

Jackson: "Jackson," I say a little sadder than I intended to. There goes my freedom. And my icecream.

Maybe I'll have her settle in a bit first and then have them meet up...wanna do Rita/Tyler until then?

Sureness.

❚ Tyler ❚
I was messing with Jude's knives in the big room that most of us shared, picking and choosing ones to hide around the house. We didn't have video games here, and there seemed to be no missions lately so...why not?

'same bewildered looking face' LOL
Jonas: ..Hey!
It's okay, at least you're pretty confident as a rebel leader. *pats head* but hehe... you in your early years... hilariously awkward...

Adrianna
"Hi... yea... I'm Adrianna" I confirmed, not exactly sure what I was supposed to do now, so I just kinda stood there "Uh... if you don't mind me asking, why am I here exactly?"

Annabella (just realized her name was Annabell/a/, not Annabell/e/. I THINK. May have been just Annabel)
"Hi Jackson, I'm Annabel(l)(e/a)" I beamed

Tyler, Jude is gonna KILL you xD

FOUND PROFILES!

Name: Jacob Kline
age: 17
Appearance: Medium length sandy brown hair, grey eyes. Tall and semi muscular. Loose fitting brown pants, and long sleeved white top
personality: Conflicted between responsibility for his sister, and responsibility for the causes he believes in. Not as much as a risk taker as the others. Not good with romance, never been in a serious relationship before. Claustrophobic

Name: Annabel Kline
age: 8
Appearance: Long red hair, grey eyes. Very tiny, even for her age. Wears a green dress, no shoes
personality: Acts very naive, almost oblivious, but spots truths that adults don't. Except when she's around kids her age, then she's bossy and loud. It's almost like she has two personalities. Her brother thinks she's just a little angel, though

And yes, yes I did use my own last name. But it can't be a self insert, 'cause neither are anything like me :3 I might make Jacob a rebel... hm...

Lol! And so the Jude vs. Tyler feud begins.

Rita: I've finally finished unpacking, so I make my way to the kitchen for a little snack. I walk past one of the larger rooms on the way, but curiosity makes me stop and peak in. "What are you doing?" I ask that Tyler guy from earlier.

Jacob looks funny. xD

AND YES. LET THE WAR BEGIN.

❚ Tyler ❚
"Nothing, what are you talking about?" I say, as I obviously pick through the knives. "I'm just in here...reading. If anyone asks."
Aha. Me? Reading?

THE DRUNKS ACROSS THE STREET ARE SINGING A DAY IN THE LIFE <55555555555 FINALLY! THE DRUNKS ARE SINGING GOOD MUSIC! At least... I THINK that's a day in the life...

Mr. Kite: "Well, Adrianna, allow me to answer a question with a question." I turn towards the huge window behind my desk that shows at least half of DC. "Tell me, what is your honest opinion of America?"

Jackson: "So...what is it that bbfs do anyway?" I ask. Most of my friends aren't
bbf material, so I wouldn't know.

Adrianna
"Well..." I felt cornered. He's the one that shaped America into the chaos it is today, but how do I tell /him/ what a mess I think it is?! And yet... there's a certain beauty to the chaos. Like abstract art "It's... complex"

Annabel
"Uh... hang out? Mess with adults? Eat ice cream?" I tried to remember what I had seen from the movies

*late* LET THE FIGHT BEGIN, INDEED

AHAHA :3

OH BY THE WAY ENDE, MY VOICE TEACHER IS HAVING ME SING EIGHT DAYS A WEEK!

Rita: I smirk and step inside. "But of course." I let out a small whistle when I see the knives up close. Damn, they're even nicer than I thought. I bend down and gently pick up one. "Where'd you get these from?"

Awesome!

❚ Tyler ❚
I shake my head, a smirk growing on my face. "Not mine. Jude's."
I chuckle.
"He's going to be so pissed."

Hm, I imagined Jude's set to just be knives he found over the years... not very nice

Maybe Azul replaced them with a set from Julia's family to frame Jude and force JJ back together. o.o

Julia:... what?

Nothing, nothing, you heard NOTHING.

Mr. Kite: I take a cigar from my desk and light it. Complex. I like that answer. "Go on."

Jackson: "Oh hey, I know plenty of adults we can mess with! There's crackheads, and rebels, oh, and surgery junkies too! They're plenty of fun!"

Oh, sorry! I'll change that. And would Rita have met Jude before she left?

Who's Azul?