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

I moved a little bit. "...Doesn't hurt too much, to be honest..."

"Okay..." I tilted my head and me and Bunny set her down. "Walk." I said.

(You would throw power back at me when I'm not looking. XD)

I pulled myself upright and heard a popping sound as most of my bones shifted back into place. I stared at my hands. "WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED."

{{I AM THE VERY EPITOME OF LAZINESS! XDXDXD
Besides, I'm like Tris. I don't enjoy power, but get craploads of it anyways.}}

[XD Speaking of lazy, thinking up characters are hard.]
Me and Bunny stared. "Seriously, what is with you? You're so ****... whatever, it ticks me off." I frowned. Bunny kept staring.

I froze, suddenly understanding. "That's what she warned me about..."

"What? That makes no sense." We said at the same time.

"She told me to stop attracting attention or she'd... she'd..." I trembled.

"Okay. Easy. You're an orphan. Just stop being so stupid and you'll be fine." Bunny nudged me and I nudged her back.

(I wish I could see... I've suddenly turned nearsighted. Guess I'm spacing out... XD)
"Yeah. Okay. Race you home!"

{{I wish I could see too. I can't see the words in this post if I hold my Nook more than sixteen inches from my face. I'm not wearing my glasses, though.}}

(When I go to college I'm going to wear a pair of glasses even though I don't need them, just to see how long it takes for someone to figure it out. XD)