Official Roleplay thread (1)

((Fisco))

The girl gave Carla a confused and slightly threatening look.
"Lollypops..."
"Carla, sweetie, I don't think she knows what one of those is..."
"Look. here're so-"
I gently placed my hand over the girl's mouth, but thought better of it when I realised even girls had teeth.
"Sheesh, if y'wanted all the lollypops for yourself you should have said..." Carla grumbled, not altogether very pleased.

(( Carla ))

"Look, honeybun," I said, taking one step toward the wild child- the one that wasn't Tuesday. I took out a lollipop and took off the wrapper holding it out to her carefully. "They're sweet and yummy. Try it. If y' like it, will y' show us outta this here forest?" I smiled.

((Tuesday))

Before forest girl could grab the sweet, I snatched the unwrapped lollypop from Carla's hand.
"Tuesday!" She reprimanded, trying to reclaim it. I snarled at her.
"Why does stupid forest girl get one and I don't?!" I asked, hurt, but satisfied that the new girl seemed scared by my shouting.
"Aww... that's cute, is somebody jealous?"
I gave the red-head a murderous look.

(( Carla ))

I giggled and snatched the lollipop back. "Hey!" Tuesday shrieked.

"That's what'chu get!" I cried, and my shoes were instantly aflame. I jumped and knocked my feet around until the embers were smothered, and Tuesday looked smug. Figurin' it was not gunna be smart to taunt her again, I limped back over to they were standin' and offered the lollipop to the forest girl again. "Take it before she does," I growled. "Tuesday, I got me another lollipop, but you gotta be good or you cain't have it."

((Fiso))

Tuedsay scowled, still singeing the grass.
"I don't want to be good..." She muttered.
The wild girl gave the sweet a filthy look and glanced to the smoke protruding from somewhere underneath Tuesday's feet.
"Does she always do that?"
"Yeah..." Carla spoke.

((Carla))

"Yeah..." I said, glancing at Tuesday. I took Fisco's hand simply because it was there, and looked at the girl with big eyes. "Could you please show us the way through?"

The girl wrinkled her nose and stepped away just a little. "No."

"Whaaaat?" I scowled. "Why not?"

The girl turned and disappeared into the jungle, leaving us alone. "Well, shoot!" I stamped my foot and got mud on my leg. "We don't need your help anyway!" I tugged Fisco along.

((Fisco))

I visibly jumped when Carla gripped my hand. My palm seemed somehow connected to my vocal chords, because, for some reason, I found myself unable to speak. I followed her as she tugged me along until I mustered the ability to speak.
“Um, sweetheart… Do you know which way we’re going?”
Carla shot me a look.
“Right, dowser, carry on.”
She did so, finally coming across a stream.
“Oh, so /that’s/ where it was leading us.” She scowled, cupping her hands and drinking some of the water. I was going to stop her, but it seemed fresh.
“It?”
“Yeah… It tells me where to go.”
That was interesting, it seemed that she had little contro-
“Tuesday!” I heard a shout suddenly, before being splashed with a torrent of water. My sister had plunged herself into the stream and had decided everyone else should get soaked too.
“Stop that.” I commanded.
I had never before been simultaneously set on fire and drenched. It was not a fun experience.