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

(Have a cop drop her off at the orphanage. XD)

[Hmm... Would Bunny's arm be fracture or broken or is a serve bruise enough?]

(Uh... since Renee is young, a severe bruise should be enough. XD)

[Yaaayyy!]

{{Trisa}}
The cursed copper threw me out of the car by the arm. "Serves you well enough, criminal scum."
I stuck out my tongue and walkedup to the door. I wonder if I couldn't just run off... Nonetheless, I knocked on the door sharply.

((That's Rebekah for you!;3))

(R)
"I'LLLLL GET IIIIIIIT!" I ran to the door and threw it open. "Brickerton Child Butchering, how may I help you?" I asked in a fancy voice.

"Hey! A new kid!" I called out to Blythe as we ran past the orphanage. "Focus!" She snapped. "I'm still focused!" "Really? Because you're about to trip over a box." "OH!" I quickly swerved to avoid it. "Thanks!" I smiled.

Lalala. I fiddled with my sleeve. Stupid stuffy sweatervest. Stupid flowing skirt.

(Nice, just ignore Renee. XD)

{{Oops. Flail on my}}
I looked up, startled. "Well, that makes me feel better. I'm Trisa Martin Reyne."
{{Idunno.}}

"I'm Renee. I bet I could break your face with my assassin-skills." I punched the air.

I'm glad she didn't comment on my middle mame. "Probably. The odds are not in my favor."

((Is it okay if I call Renee, Reen?))
Rebekah
I run over to the new girl and Renee. "Hey Reen. Guess what?" I say pulling up my sleeve. "Not a scratch." I smirk.

"So, are you gonna live here? The boss isn't around right now, so I'm the emperor...ette. the emperorette."