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"But if your students are swallowed by a lake monster, isn't it your job to take care of us? And you ditched us to go make out... or pay taxes. Whatever you old people do."

 

She swiped a hand through her hair and shook her head.

 

"Shame."

 

Rifty sighed. Instead of explaining what happened (which she would rather not anyway) it would be better to just apoligize.

 

She turned and looked at Biblical with a smile "Im REALLY sorry about that"

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"Again with the smile..." Biblical took off her scarf and rubbed hard at her neck, mumbling to herself.

 

"You know, you're not being a very good teacher. What have you taught me so far? Oh, I know! 'Don't slide down the throat, Bibby-poo!'!"

 

She took her shoes off and pulled out a juice box from under a bunk. Apple juice, alcohol; same thing.

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"Again with the smile..." Biblical took off her scarf and rubbed hard at her neck, mumbling to herself.

 

"You know, you're not being a very good teacher. What have you taught me so far? Oh, I know! 'Don't slide down the throat, Bibby-poo!'!"

 

She took her shoes off and pulled out a juice box from under a bunk. Apple juice, alcohol; same thing.

 

Rifty looked down and rubber her temples. Biblical was a though kid to deal with. She walked over to the bed Biblical was standing next to and sat down

 

"Im sorry about that Biblical, i just got here so i havent managed to get in the swing of things. But soon ill be able to teach you a few things in my mind. promise."

 

Rifty really didnt want Biblical to hate her like this. She had been hanging out with her since the beginning of camp and they have become real good freinds. Biblical was almost like a little sister to her.

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"And by 'the swing', you mean, 'making out with all the other teachers'."

 

She poked the straw into the juice-box, a little bit of the juice squirting into her eye.

 

"Nya! Apple juice isn't supposed to sting!"

 

"WHAT?!" Rifty gave a suprised look Biblical.

 

"he was just walking with me back to the cabin!...and I PROMISE that im going to start teaching you guys..."

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"I'm just surprised you haven't jumped Sasha yet... that guy's cool."

 

She twirled the straw around.

 

"Makes me not want to turn twelve. With all the... puberty."

 

Rifty turned the other away as she put some things back in her bag.

 

"Trust me you wont. but you will have to anyway..." she lighty whispered to herself.

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"I can hear you. I've got super hearing. Rawr."

 

She sat down on the nearest bunk and sighed.

 

"I haven't learned much here. Though I get to shoot stuff. Hey, have you met the other teachers?"

 

Rifty scratched her chin.

 

"Well actually i havent seen anything of Sasha or Milla....I had heard they were secret agents or something. so maybe they are on a mission...."

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"I saw Sasha once," Biblical looked up at the wooden ceiling thoughtfully, "He was cool looking. Like a zombie, but more alive."

 

Biblical slipped her wet socks off, throwing them on the floor.

 

"Plus, he looked pretty hot."

 

...

 

"In the sweater, I mean."

 

"Sasha comes across as...pretty blank-like, to me...."

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"Because you're in a perfect position to talk about his personality. Maybe you could run off and make out with him some time. But be sure to leave us near a volcano, okay?"

 

She poked Rifty in the arm.

 

Rifty rolled her eyes and zipped up her bag, deciding it was best not to answer that question.

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