((Becca, come baaaaaaack!))
((I'm with kmeep!! Beccaaaaaaa!!))
((Pretty please Becca? *puppy dog eyes*))
((beckers, cometh hither!))
Hi guys!! I am sooo sorry, I've been crazy busy with competitions this weekend. But tonight I am done so I'll be ready to join you guys then. If you'd like to start the RP before then go right ahead :) I'll catch up.
Thanks everyone and I'm so excited to RP with you all!
((Ok, that's all good.))
((Bump :) ))
((Shall we start?))
((Sure, she said we could, do you want to?))
((Sure. Where shall we start, the first meeting of the dream team and their coach?))
((I dunno. I'm good if we start where ever))
((What's with the face, Jade?))
((Sounds good to me!))
((the face is saying "Sounds good" so let's DO it XD))
((since we are basicaly saying and doing nothing, I'm just going to start, if anyone has an objection, feel free to veto!))
Harper walked into the large, very grand, room and gulped. She saw a group of people talking in the corner and went over to them. "Hey is this the Dream Team?" She asked.
Alex stood uncomfortably in the corner of the large room. A girl came in and hesitated. She seemed to be confused.
"Hey, is this the dream team?" she asked.
"Yeah," Alex replied, flipping her wavy hair over her shoulder. "Come on in."
Ben wandered into the large room. A few people were gathered in a corner, chattering.
"Is this the dream team?" a girl asked. Actually it was the girl Ben had followed because he was horrible at directions.
"Yeah, come on in." Another girl replied. Ben ventured over to the group. He hoped they wouldn't do a 'Meet and Greet.' You know, the kind of thing where they went down the line asking people their name and something stupid like their favorite color. Ben wondered if the other members of the baseball team still associated him with the color red,
"Jamie! You made us late!" Mark glared at his twin, pool water still dripping from his close cut hair and onto the tshirt and jeans he had hastily pulled on. He growled to himself as he ran along, dragging Jamie along by the wrist. Jamie just gave him an apologetic smile.
"Sorry bro. Got the time wrong." Jamie shrugged quietly, curly hair bouncing a little as they ran. They made their way to a big room, where a group of people were already gathered.
((so....what is this room? Is it just a meeting place, training grounds, what? I'm a little confused as to the setting))