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Dannie looked down at her sister when she heard a small squeak escape from her. Dannie narrowed her eyes as Leah looked up at her with tears in her eyes.

"I'm scared...Natasha has been gone for over an hour!" Leah's ears lowered in worry as she looked back towards the island. "We should go look for her!"

"But she told us to stay on the boat!" Dannie protested.

"I don't care! What if she's hurt and we can't help her because we listened to her orders?!" Leah growled. "Please Dannie?!"

Dannie sighed and realized that Leah wanted to go find Natasha because Natasha knew the two girls ever since...

COMPLETELY Realistic roleplays on our club are almost impossible, ou at least in the sense that was talked about. Now that isn’t to say that there aren’t some very realistic Supernatural roleplays; as long as toi can scientifically explain it, ou par other means explain it, then it’s technically realistic to an extent, but I suppose down-to-earth is plus accurate a description.

This means roleplays that aren’t all high-scale and full of powerhouses; roleplays where toi can interact with characters that don’t have Supernatural abilities (or a small amount) without feeling dwarfed.

Now...

Chapter two
(Sept 10th Wednesday)

It was the suivant day, and Grace had already found something to do. During gym a boy that she heard others call “Slice” quickly became an enemy. He was a grey hedgehog, scrawny, with no hair, and a… free-spirit. Grace was about to go attempt some volleyball-playing when Slice walked up… and let out the contents of what reminded her of Rynk’s portrait all over her, stomach down. Usually one would apologize, ou just collapse. But he just laughed then ran off, as he began to feel another outburst of lunch nourriture erupting.

Personally Grace wouldn’t have cared...