Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

Allor Winced. "Derek?" she asked seeing if he was okay.

Seth stood up knowing that she would want to talk to Derek more in private.

He walked over to Kat, "I hope you really meant what you said about me not being all that of a bastard, it was really touching "He said sarcastically.

Allor shoved herself out of Jorgen's arm. Standing she slowly walked over to Derek. "it's okay." she said hugging him.

"I know. I'm just paranoid."

ALlor laughed. "Okay."

((Hey you guys tonight I am to Cancun, Mexico! Woot-Woot! i'll be gone for a week, I wont be on because I'll be too busy drinking and hooking-up 😉 j/k i plan to behave myself, anyway you can go on with the game, My characters could just be with you guys but quiet, So see ya in a week!))

((Cancun is the shiznit. Have fun!))

After a few minutes, the rain abruptly stopped. Fedya motioned to the group that they should keep moving.

Allor winced but walked along in between Derek and Krysten. She knew that it wouldn't e long before she passed out.

Fedya led the group back down towards the base of the hill, in the direction they had come from.

Allor followed. She couldn't walk straight because she stumbled most of the way.

Fedya led them all the way to the base of the hill, and tried his cell phone again. This time it worked. He said something in Russian, and a few minutes later, a guy pulled up in a beat up Volkswagen bus.

Allor groaned. "Not again." she whispered. I don't need this she thopught.

Derek opened the door and climbed in, waiting for Allor. When everybody was inside, the driver took off back up the hill. They drove for the rest of the day and stopped at around midnight, somewhere in Spain, because Darth has decided that it's time to move this game along. That means no more shootings, stabbings, beatings, kidnappings, suicide attempts, or mudslides. 😊

😛 Okay, well Allor sleeps the whole time trying to get some energy.

Much better. 👆 😛

R U mocking me?

Allor looks up and yawns. She glances at Derek. "Waht's going on?"

((no not at all, I'm just happy with your chosen course of action 👆 seriously 👆 ✅ ))

"Who knows... Who cares?"

Allor groaned. Rolling her her eyes she shifted her weight so she could sit up. While using the back of one seat for balance, she forced herself to stand. "Derek, what's wrong." she said sitting beside him. "Why aren't you optomistic?"

"Because I'm Derek Nix and I'm a total pessimist most of the time," Derek said, partly joking.