Real Life Mutants: Role Play

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Ayumi blushed a little " i.... i'm Ayumi "

~i have to go bye~

~cya~

~cya VK~

"That's a nice name, you looked cold, you can have my jacket for now." John said then he smiled "Hey maybe we should look for Jezebel." John insisted.

(( bye VK ))

Ayumi smiled and put on the jacket " thanks.... " she wasn't used to haveing someone talk to her like that , she then nodded " yes , we should"

John looked around abit "Hmm, did you see which way she ran?" John asked ayumi.

Ayumi looked at a direction and pointed " that way i think , towards the park"

"Ok" John said as they walked toward the park.

She heard footsteps again, but didn't think much of it. It was early even though it was dark, and people were still walking in the park. She kept her head down, waiting for the people to pass by.

Ayumi followed and spotted her " there she is"

John saw where Ayumi was pointing. They walked closer to Jezebel. "Hey Jezebel..." John greeted her.

She looked up and quickly stood up. "What do u want?" She asked. Her voice wasn't angry, just confused and tired. Tired of running.

"We wanted to see how you were doing, it is pretty cold out here, we could go back to my car and warm up." John insisted

Ayumi gave Jezebel a innocent smile

"I can't warm up." She said quietly. "My power is to freeze things.. my body temperature is twenty degrees bellow yours." She was beginning to think this stranger really cared. No one had ever cared about her before. However, she didn't move any closer. "What's your name?"

"My name is john, and we should atleast get out of the rain..." John said "Not to mention i've got some snacks in my car." john tole them both.

"i'm Ayumi " Ayumi said shyly

She felt her powers beginning to come back, so if she got into trouble she might have a chance of getting away. "Alright." She said quietly, and followed them.

She looked to Ayumi. "Hi. I'm Jezebel." She offered a small smile. She would warm up to a female faster since the males were the ones who tortured her at the camp. She didn't want to remember.