-=+=-[RP] The Camp - A horror story - Accepting! [RP]-=+=-

Without even really thinking, Suzuya placed his hand onto the girl's shoulder, rustling in his other into his pocket for his sewing needle. "Should I gouge it out?.." He whispered oozing with excitement, his eyes slowly lighting up, he had this weird feeling coming over him. like he just wanted to start stitching that eye right away. yet that innocent smile still in place. "Or maybe not? I mean, It's pretty, very pretty. you shouldn't be ashamed of it.. miss..ah, I forgot, what even is your name?"
 
I tackle you to the ground, attempting to put the duct tape on your face.
"I said.. stop singing!"
 
"T~o~lka~" The boy hummed, after finding his sewing needle, he carefully placed it directly in front of the girls eyes, his smile widening ever so slightly as the needle came closer. "Should I stitch it up? oh, should I....should I?" Suzuya simply asked, he was growing so very excited, his head cocking to the side in question as he waited for Tolka's reply, yet, in the distance he could no longer hear the other boy's random singing, it seems the other girl had silenced him..what a shame, he quite loved that song.
(...D; omgomgIdon'thinkyoushouldlethimdothis-)
 
I attempt to take the duct tape off gently but end up ripping it off.
"I swear to god if you start singing again." I threaten
 
Peter clears his throat, as if he is going to sing, bit instead shouts ow
 
Peter points to a single blade of grass

"He doesn't like you"

He points to another

"He thinks all us humans are going to die out here"

And another

"She hated my singing"
 
"On second thought, I don't think normal is an option. Plants don't talk.. Are you high, good sir?" I say while laughing
 
"I haven't smoked in a while... I don't think so"

He points to a fourth

"His name is Susan, and doesn't want you to judge his life choices"
 
"Okay then. I guess I'll play along." I say, to myself.
"What's that one saying?" I say pointing to a flower off in the distance.
 
"That ones sad. Her best friend was eaten by a deer yesterday. She wants to die"

He walks over and stomps on her repeatedly
 
Last edited:
"He's trying to become king of the flowers, but everyone says he's to much of a narcissist to actually lead. I don't want to keep listening to him. Hes a prick"
 
Last edited:
Peter raises his right hand

"I say what I hear"

- - - Post Merge - - -

"He's trying to become king of the flowers, but everyone says he's to much of a narcissist to actually lead. I don't want to keep listening to him. Hes a prick"

(Roses are pricks)
 
Back
Top