mcyt rp?
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Thread Topic: mcyt rp?
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KC's baggy eyes showed alarm from under her pale pink hair. "Then I should come with you. It could be dangerous to go alone." She interjected, putting a hand on the netherite sword that was currently connected to her belt.
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Tommy paced around the front of his house, muttering anxiously. “God I have to block off every entrance- build a f—king wall around my base and- oh but what if that’s not enough?! GOD DAMNIT!”
Ghostboo floated down the path, a small smile on his face. He hummed as he watched people running past, not seeming to notice him. That was fine by him, anyways. He didn’t mind not being noticed, not like he ever enjoyed being the center of attention. He watched two somewhat familiar players chatting anxiously, standing a ways down the path. “Oh, it’s Bee,” he said with a smile, making his way down the path. “Bee!” -
Bee instinctively flinched when KC placed her hand on her netherite sword, seeming troubled. "KC, I would not want to put you in such danger. I-" she paused, her antennae twitching when she heard Ghostboo's voice. "Ranboo?"
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“Hi! Hello, Bee!” Ghostboo said with a smile, now hovering a bit away from Bee and KC. “What’re- what’re you guys doing?”
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KC's ears perked up and turned her head at a familiar voice, dropping her hand. "What the hell-" She muttered, moving her hair just to check if she was being delusional again. When she realized she wasn't, she stood there in pure shock.
(I accidentally spelled shock as shoke💀) -
(lmaoo)
“You- you guys going somewhere?” Ghostboo asked with a small smile, looking between the two girls. “It kind of looks like that- Could I come along?” -
"A-Actually, we were going to find you, but then you turned up." KC informed him, squinting her eyes at his weirdly new clothing. "What happened to the old look. . ?"
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“Oh! Right uh, I’m dead,” Ghostboo said bluntly, smiling at KC. “Honestly, it’s not that bad, once you go through the whole painful, dying part. It’s much less stressful as well, at least for me.”
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Bee gasped sharply, her purely yellow eyes widening with alarm. "You're dead? B-But how? And where's Michael and Tubbo?"
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KC was taken aback by the blunt response, pinning her ears back. "I-I'm sorry, what?!" She cried, her normal voice raising a pitch.
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“I’m dead,” Ghostboo repeated, the smile wavering slightly. “I don’t really know why you’re freaking out. I mean, I’m sure you guys have met Ghostbur, before he was revived. Anyways, no, I don’t know where Tubbo is-“ He paused, a look of horror slowly appearing on his face. “MICHAEL! Oh no, I have to find Michael- I can’t let anything happen to him!”
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(b u m p)
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Bee tugged on her sleeves in distress. "B-But where is he? And Tubbo? I heard that Dream got broken out of jail, what is going to happen to us?"
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“I- I don’t know, last thing I remember is- is..” Ghostboo paused, retracing his memories but not seeming to remember. “Dangit, I don’t remember..” He exhaled, rubbing his temples. “I don’t know where Michael is, or where Tubbo is, but I know Michael’s not safe.”
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"I-I haven't spoken to Tubbo since. . ." Her voice trailed off, just thinking about what happened at Las Nevadas made her want to cry. But she won't let herself look vulnerable out in the open, so she blinked fast to keep tears from falling. "W-We'll look for T-Tubbo, and see if he knows where Micheal is." KC concluded, continuing to speak in the same tone.
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