Post by Alice Cullen on Dec 17, 2008 18:12:56 GMT -5
>> Alice predicted the day before that today there was going to be wind, and thunder. Thunder was their sign of a family's baseball game. Well, at least theirs. She was leading them to the field. Her eyes were up at the sky again, and she forced her brothers to hold the items while they were going there.
"We're here!" She exclaimed. The thunder was increasing now, and the wind was flowing through her hair. It was definitely perfect weather.
"Who wants to start?" She asked them.
((Definitely not an impressing first RP post...))
"We're here!" She exclaimed. The thunder was increasing now, and the wind was flowing through her hair. It was definitely perfect weather.
"Who wants to start?" She asked them.
((Definitely not an impressing first RP post...))