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Supernatural HG 4
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Supernatural HG 4"Hi!" She responds shyly, "I'm Maci." She had wanted to ask Shiloh why she couldn't ask that question. Was she mute? She resists the urge, not wanting to scare her off. She fights for something to say and finds herself holding the ring again, rubbing it between her thumb and pointer finger. This was her nervous habit. "So, this kinda sucks, how do you feel about being chosen?" She asks. She laughs at the question and shakes her head. "I'm sorry, that's probably the worst question to ask right now, the answer is probably obvious. I'm not the best at this. Do you want to sit down? You look nervous" She bites her tongue, realizing that she was talking too fast and talking too much.

The diamonds, which are probably fake form a heart in the engraving of the ring. There is a simple statement on the inside of the ring: love you forever. Jaxon had the matching pair. She smiles at the memory of when he gave it to her. She imagines the hours of work he must've done at his father's workshop to be able to afford it. "He promised we'd be together forever and that he would properly propose once I overcome my illness." Her smile fades away slightly. She had never gotten better, probably never would. Yet Jaxon still stood by her side. It was obvious that he loved her, it almost hurt. She appreciated his love, but she knew all it would do is ultimately bring him pain. "He's the best" she whispers.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•



•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
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Zahara glances up at the two. Her plate was nearly empty and her movements were slowing down, a sign that she was quickly getting full. Her body tenses up and she leans over the food. She curls her lip, looking almost animal-like as she tried to protect her food. She relaxes when she realizes that's it's just Echo and Li Fei. Even better, they were presenting her with candy.
Catiously, she reaches a hand out to grab the lollipop. "Interact?" She asks. "Now why should I do that? If I want to form an alliance with someone, all I gotta do change their behavior. It's amazing what one can do just by forcing others to smile" She yawns and puts the plate on the floor. She stretches out on the bench. Her back was resting against the wall and her legs were stretched out onto the bench. She takes her time unwrapping the lollipop, enjoying the awkward silence. "Why aren't you guys interacting with others? I hear that there are sooo many people here." She parrots with a smirk.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Lucky nodded but said nothing. Suddenly the train was in the dark for about thirty seconds before finally coming back into the light, and with it came the odd people of the candy capital. The people had dyed skin in many colors, strangely styled hair, heck, some of the people had their dogs matching themselves. Wait, did that lady have gems in her forehead? As the tribute car slowed the people suddenly turned their way and gawked, then pointed excitedly.
(Everyone get ready for the tribute parade soon)
“ ugh, yintoni ndathi. Alikwazi ukwahlula a compliment, kodwa nantoni na.” Lifei reponded, though she still handed over the chocolate to her. “ ukhe zange lezinto ezinako ukwenzeka, lubandakanya ulwimi yelizwe lam?”
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Both Zahara and Maci look out the window in wonder they are both obviously intruded and confused by the mass of people.