Real Life Mutants: Role Play

She nodded. "Yeah, I'll try to be quick." She walked into the bathroom and got into the shower.

John's muscles were hurting all over, he used alot of his energy back there in that battle. John started to drift off to sleep when Josh turned on the tv. Josh changed it to the new, and lo and behold, there was a new report about the new york mutant camp disaster.

Jezebel let the hot water run over her body. She washed the dirt away, and washed her hair. She still ached so bad from when the guards abused her. Tears ran down her cheeks as she saw the bruises begin to appear on her legs and arms. More to add to the collection. She sobbed gently, hoping no one would hear her.

Ayumi felt bad because she got the feeling that she hurt her friends

<<YAY, Ayumi's good again.... and Bianca was never aware of otherwise.... Oh well! Ayumi's good again!!😄>>

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"hey john , u got any hair dye or hair color remover or something"

John looked at Ayumi alittle weirdly "No, why would i have that?" John asked sarcastically.

(Sorry if someone's moved my character, I haven't had time to read the other pages)

Shadow got up a little disorientated and looked around. He was in some sort of laborotory. "Where am I?" he asked himself. Not looking behind him or anywhere else for that matter.

Ayumi went up to john and hugged him but made sure not to touch him " hey , i'm sorry if i hurt u or anything"

Originally posted by Fallin Angel
Ayumi went up to john and hugged him but made sure not to touch him " hey , i'm sorry if i hurt u or anything"

"It's ok, ya just almost killed me a couple of times, but i'm all good." John smiled then laughed.

Jezebel cleared her tears and stepped out of the shower. She wrapped the towel around herself and dried her hair. She didn't want to put on her tattered clothes from the camp. She walked out to where John, Ayumi, and Josh were sitting. She had her hair down so it covered the horrid tattoo across her shoulderblades on the top of her back.
"John." She called quietly. "I was wondering if I could borrow a shirt again, and throw my clothes in the washer."

"Ya, sure just hand me your clothes, and you can go raid my closet." John told Jezebel.

"Thanks." She handed him her clothes and walked into the bedroom, finding a long sleeve, button down crimson shirt. Luckily it came down low enough to cover her. She pulled it on and then went back into the bathroom to put the towel up to dry. She walked back into the bedroom and sat down on the bed to think for a moment.

The news people on the tv, had gotten a closeup on alot of the mutants faces, so a huge warrant had been put out, unfortunately, John saw that Josh, was one of the mutants on the warrant. 'Uh-oh' John thought.

Jezebel placed her head in her hands as the feeling of sleep washed over her, but she couldn't get the images of the camp out of her head.

John walked up to his room, he was going to get his pajamas on, he didn't know that Jezebel was in his room to.

She looked up as he walked in. "Oh, sorry." She said as she quickly stood to her feet. "I'll close the door on my way out." She began to walk to the bedroom door.

John turn around and took off his shirt, and put on a tank top "You don't have to leave if you don't want to..." John insisted "We could talk..." John said.

She turned around, catching a glimpse of his abs as he pulled the tank top down. "Alright." She said quietly. She closed the door and sat back on the edge of the bed. Her eyes searched him for a moment, wondering what he was thinking. "What would u like to talk about?"