Roleplay continued...hopefully...

Reagan:*cries*

Dem:*trying to find it*

Dim:*training* {Ah...is he still strigoi or is he cured?}

Adam: *holds her*

Lara: **out*

Rose: *watches and sighs** (Cured.)

Reagan:*clinging to him*

Dem:*collapses to his knees, crying*

Dim: *not quite sure what's going on*

Adam: *holds her*

Lara: *out as the moon comes up*

Rose: *goes to him* Dimitri?

Reagan:*clinging to him*
Dem:*follows that direction*
Dim: *looks at her*

Adam: *holds her*

Lara: *out*

Rose: How are you?

Reagan:*tears falling*

Dem:*looking*

Dim: Alright.

Adam: *smiles*

Lara: *out*

Rose: That's good.

Reagan:*clinging to him*
Dem:*trying to find it*
Dim:*smiles*

Adam: *rocks her*

Lara: *out*

Rose: *smiles back* I'll see you later I guess.

Reagan:*clings to him*

Dem:*looking*

Dim: *nods* I guess.

Adam: *holds her*

Lara: *out*

Rose: *smiles sadly and starts to walk off*

Reagan:*clinging tightly to him*

Dem:*starting to slowly give up*

Dim: *looks away*

Adam: *rocks her*

Lara: *something sparkles next to him* *out*

Rose: *walks off as a tear falls*

Reagan:*clinging to him*

Dem: *looks*

Dim: *sighs and goes back to training*

Adam: *holds her*

Lara: *out* *it's the shard*

Rose: *sighs* (I got an idea and FF's back up)

ff's back up

(I know)

hey

{Slow replies, trying to apply for scholarships. Onto like nine. Now on my tenth. -_- mom was a bitch so I had to rapid fire apply for scholarships because I might not be elligable for a lot of financial aid but a Direct Stafford Loan of 5,500 dollars and maybe some work study.}

still here?

{Well since FF is down again I guess we're working with this.}

(Yep still there?)
Rach: *sits*

{Yeah, just made a new Polyvore to use for a scholarship.}

Finn:*sits*

(COOL!)

Rach: *glances at him and then away* (Want to start the plan?)