Hey, I'm sorry, but I'm not feeling up to roleplaying right now. Maybe months from now if I'm up to rping I'll be back, but right now I am really busy and more interested in other things. Sorry!
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Sorry I've been slow! I've been really busy.
I will post tomorrow.
Posted. Sorry it's so short and kind of pathetic. :/
Samantha almost groaned at the addition of another woman who came along. As she came close all of a sudden she could see frost spreading across the windshield of her white jeep, however, she didn't feel one bit cold. Even still, it was something she noted, but her attention was much more occupied with the lady who, now in the presence of Claire appeared very bossy and suddenly very angry.
In a violent and sudden action, the lady swung her head into the window and raged and yelled at her. The shock and randomness of this act of the woman yelling and calling her a drunk and insulting her caused Sam to widen her eyes and crane back. This shock was replaced quickly by anger. What the fuck? Why was this woman now yelling at her out of the blue? Man, and people said she had anger issues.
Sam was going to let it stubbornly slide, but then she noticed her starting to boss around Claire who had simply come out as a good samaritan. Her own eyes narrowed, very upset by the incredible rudeness of this lady who at one point had stood up for her this morning. As she stepped out of the Jeep and slammed the door shut, she told herself she wasn't looking for a fight. She just wanted to tell this woman to step off. "You know, for your information, I'm not drunk and I almost 'ran you over' because something really crazy happened that's none of your business." She paused. "Still, that's no excuse for you to harass me by yelling at me through a window that you broke and then boss the other woman around." The heat was rising, and any snow that was falling around her was turning to hot liquid, but she didn't notice. Before this situation got more heated (no pun intended) she started to walk away, but not before addressing Claire first. "Honestly, I feel so sorry that this bossy chick is your employer." With this she began to walk away, her arms around herself.
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Good morning!
No rush, I'm just waiting for @Kiddo to post before I post again.
Still here!
Samantha's face was dug into her hands as tears streamed down her face, only to turn to steamy vapor as they hit her very hot hands. She tried as much as she could to keep the fire from erupting again, but this strange new nightmare was practically beyond her control. It was all dependent on the woman's volatile emotions. She mainly cried about how confused and frustrated she was with this new fire power and how it had destroyed any kind of friendliness dear Evelyn ever had for her. How would she explain all of this when Sam could hardly explain it to herself. It wasn't just fire though, she found that she had formed scales along her hands and arms. These scales were deep red and shined like polished, glass stones.
As her head was buried in her hands, she heard a hard knock at her window. Samantha lashed out, yelling "Go away!" despite it being muffled slightly. This outburst was followed by her hands springing alight again. To this Samantha cursed and frustratingly screamed as she tried to put it out. It was in this same moment that a large crash sounded as the White Supremacy's window shattered and a jacket came to smother her hands. Samantha looked in shock at the woman who had come to douse the fire. She recognized her from the place she had went this morning. This woman had stood up for her. However, that didn't make Sam any less upset at her from breaking the window. "You broke my window!" She accused. "Why the fuck did you--" She cut herself off, realizing the woman had been trying to be a good samaritan. Her furious expression turned to a mix of great frustration and annoyance. She know she shouldn't be mad at the other, but at the same time it was all just one more putrid turn to pile onto the mountain of shit she was having to deal with.
Samantha roughly pushed away the jacket with annoyance. Once the jacket was gone it revealed her hands without any sign of burns, blisters, or even any kind of redness, instead there was those same scales. The whole image showed clearly in the moonlight for a second before, alarmed, Samantha stuffed them behind her back. She glared at the woman outside the car as if the whole thing was her fault. "Whatever, just leave me alone." She tried to make her voice sound firm, but there was a part that still quivered.
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I will post tonight. Sorry for the delay!
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