A Repetitive Week (RP Topic)

“Huh?” Cammy asked. “I passed out, what happened?”

Deja shrugs “I guess.”

Bailey walked back through the door “hey guys. Left my jacket” Bailey grabs his jacket

“I think I’m going to go set the neighbor’s mailbox on fire.”

“ooh can i help?”

“Sure. Bring something flammable.”

Bailey grins and pulls three lighters out of his pocket “I always come prepared” he laughs a bit

“perfect” Cammy said with a wide grin on her face.

Bailey tosses her one “lez do this” he says with a mischevious grin

“Alright!” Cammy said as she bolted towards the mailbox.

Bailey runs with her, quickly catching up “Betcha ill beat you to it!” He laughs

“in your dreams!”

“Ive had to run my whole life- you wouldnt be the first time ive had to outrun someone” he chuckled and picked up speed, making it to the neighbours house and reaching the mailbox

Lauren continues walking home, watching the snow fall around her. This is so weird. Kinda pretty, I guess, but still weird.

IC: The masked figure frowns. They’d retreated a while ago, so that the pestering children had not seen what they should not see. But they were leaving.

Ah well, it thought as it watched one of them, the depressed girl, walk alone from the house. Good things do come to those who wait.

And we can wait longer, can’t we?

Ike tossed her a thermos “For your travels. Thought you would like it.”

Lauren catches it clumsily. “Please tell me it’s not beer.”

“we’re back from burning down the mailbox.” Said Cammy. “I totally won the race, by the way.”

Ideruba “He’s not me.”
Ike “Stop butting in. No I isn’t.”

Lauren nods. “Thanks.” She turns and walks away.