Raycre Village (Roleplay)

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Hm, it's quite interesting..." I crouch down to get a closer look at the body.
"Hm... Girl, 23, brown hair...." I lift the right eyelid "Green eyes with brown surrounding the pupil" (Don't tell me that eye colour isn't possible, that's my mother's eye colour.) "The hair is fading into blond, so I'm guessing it's dyed." I get up.

 

[Beary]

She seemed to shrink in fear. "Wha...what happened to this poor person?" Her voice was quiet and strained.

 

[FireNinja1]

Feeling little sympathy, I walked away towards my house.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"I can't tell, looks beaten.. It's just what it looks like for me.." I seem to say everything without sadness or sympathy- completely happy.
"Hah... I wonder who she was.."

 

[Beary]

Her voice hardens. "You don't sound very sad about that someone got beaten to death."
She picked up her books from where she dropped them on the ground and brushed the leaves and dirt off of them.

 

[Blu Rose]

I looked around.
The other boy left, which kind of annoyed me. Why did people have to give our gender a bad name?
I saw a set of footprints.
I kept quiet.
"So... It seems as if we are united by... destiny? I'd like to know your names," I said, despite my stomach lurching at the woman.

 

[FireNinja1]

He arrived at his house, and quickly fell asleep.

 

[Beary]

She replied quietly to the boy. "Cindra. Cindra Raven." She tied her long black hair into a ponytail, and her ice blue eyes looked back at him.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Why would I be sad? It's someone I don't know." I go over to my bike and pick it up. "I heard it happens a lot- it doesn't worry me.."

 

[Blu Rose]

"Nice to meet ya, Cindra..."

"It's been happening a lot lately?! Also, I still didn't get your name, ma'am.
You should be sad for the person's family (should we make it the mayor's daughter?)...
I don't know about you two, but I've heard of certain... mutants appearing. Not killing animals, but people that can really fit in with us humans..."

 

[Beary]

(Going to do it from her veiw now.) I cringed and almost dropped my books again. "M-m-mutants? Like werewolves?"My mind flitted to my wings tucked into my shirt, and I wanted them gone even more, just so I could fit in.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Pfft, what kind of myth is that? It's obvious they aren't real!" I taunt.
"Seriously..." I mumble. "Find me another day for my name... Maybe not now, maybe a few minutes away- I won't sleep tonight after waking. Maybe I'll stand and see what you guys do, Hm." I give a gentle smile.
"I would've thought I'd of been heard of by now." I sigh. "I may seem suspicious now, I'm just a careful person."

 

[Beary]

I smiled at the mystery girl, but it was rather forced. The boy got another.
"What is your name then?" I asked, as my poorly done ponytail fell out again.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Hm... It doesn't need to be known for now, you'll probably hear one day..." I grunt.

 

[MayorIsabel]

(Just to let you know I haven't forgotten about this all, I'm just waiting till my character will be more suited to appear. Just let me know if I'm needed.)

Yeah same
Idk where to try and come in :/

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

(Enter in now as it would be a better idea..)

 

[MayorIsabel]

A tall girl, with long blonde hair, strutted along the narrow path in a haughty manner. It looked almost as if she was going to just walk right over the blood covered body laying there, but at the last minute she spotted it.
'What - what - that - look!', she spluttered out, lost for words. She pointed at the body, her eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
One more look at the mangled remains and a gasp, was all that was needed for her to pass out.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"You could leave her, but maybe they would come back. We should take her somewhere- maybe a hospital?" I mumble.

 

[Blu Rose]

After being quiet for a while, I said, "Well, I just collected the information from the local townspeople...
I sarcastically suggested, "We should leave her."

 

[Beary]

I raise my eyebrows at the girl lying on the ground. She didn't seem to have a strong stomach. Turning towards the boy, I asked, "What is your name then?"