I laugh as I walk into the room "What are you doing?" He quickly hides whatever he was doing behind his back. I smirk and sit in a chair across from him "So, what was it?" (Open Rp. Be whoever. Credit to @Cass the sass)<---I'm curious to know the rest :)
i'm miss laue lamb, self-proclaimed goddess of an imaginary cult of desert-frolicking, flower-fornicating wild children of the haunted, underwater crystal gardens. i worship buddha, pulchritude, syncretism, & the big glitter in the sky.
Grandfather's House by Sam Nielson -- "Grandfather often warns Peter about the dangers of ambition and curiosity, but the lure of the ruined city is too much for Peter." Sounds like an underwater version of Peter and the wolf!!