Rosalind's Orphanarium: A Brickerton RPG. *You are a MADEMOISELLE monster.*

"Wow. Maybe I CAN be an assassin after all." I punched the air again.

"This is no time for games!" We both snapped at her. Blythe walked over and I handed her my arm. "It's not broken... Can you move it?" I moved it around. "Hm... It's probably going to bruise." "It hurts!!" I whined.

I walked over to the fireplace. "I'll be over here so I don't hurt anybody."

"Good." Hissed Blythe. "I'll see if I can get some ice." I nodded. She walked off.

[Blythe]
I went to the kitchen and grabbed a small chunk of ice. I walked back to the living room and handed it to Bunny. She put it on her arm.

" I have friends." Gwen shot at Rose angrilly. She did however continue to the living room. " hi."

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Next time a 'father' tries to stab me, I'll do more than kick his shin. "Next time there's a fight, I'm gonna help." I smiled at the new girl. "Hi! I'm an assassin!"

{*lurks*}

I looked at the new person and smiled for a moment. Blythe looked at the new girl then instantly back at Renee. "That's rather kind of you but with Rebekah it's personal. I want to make her bleed." She growled as she sat down next to me. "What is wrong with us today?" She mumbled. "I don't know."

(Off to eat a fancy lunch with the parentals. Be back soon!)
"I'm the strongest kid in the world!" I punched the air.

" hi, I`m an airship pirate." Gwen said matter of factly and sat down crosslegged on the floor

(Back!)
"Ooh. Guess what? If I punched you, I bet you'd fall over."

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[Already?]
"Pirate?" I asked curiously. "Bunny, focus on our failure." "I don't want to." I pouted. "Well, if we don't fix it, we can't get past it." "It was painful." "Yeah let's avoid that in the future."

" yes. My father was the mechanic for the ship. I`m going to be a captain one day."

I punched the air a few times.

"So your not a pirate?" I asked. "Focus!" "On what? We're not going to get anything done with my arm like this." Blythe sighed. "Fine."