Role Play Here

len *he shurgged abit* ijust have good friend *he rinned softly* ur welcome to use anything, as long as u give me ur number *he dareing dark eyes sparked* nah im just kidding u seemfairly trust worthy, and if i can sense ghosts im fairly cretain i can sense trust-worthy-ness *he chuckled*

nyght *she looked at his hand and shyed away abit*

karren oh dont be affended, she doesnt let anyone touch her- if her,her thing? *he said looking towards the lake* you shoud tag long with us

karren well not s but- *nyght shothim a sern glare* but heres a lehere, a great plae to party! *he laughed and walked over to the guy* its nice to have a conversationit a real guy *he looked over at jesse*

sarah karren stop akeing funof jesse

jesse its ok im use toit, igf he ccan deal witht the fact that im ga its cool, hes just jelly thati ge more tton from girls

nyght *rolled her eyes, dumb, dwib and dumber if we do get to the lake soon, itl be dark and im sorry i dont wanna walk threw the creepy dark forest and dark ominous cabin

len*raised hi bro* oh?? wuld u now *he grinnd wider* good to know, what ws that *he asked hearing here muffled words

len my name lenard, bu please call e len *he siad with a slght bow* pleasure to meet u, so wereu staying?

im staying here for the night *he said motioning to the dusty churchroom* cozy isent it? *he chuckled but maybe i could wal you to ur cabin? i havent seen the lake yet *he smiled warmly*

nyght we should get going *she nodded to his remark aand turned* our bags our already at the house- cabin so if u need to go get urs

The thought of letting Len stay with her ran though Wynter's mind for a second, then calmed herself from being too fast with things. She needed to see that he was okay first, and that he wasn't going to hurt her. "That'd be nice..Thank you," she said with a smile. 

Zachary shook his head, "Nah, I've got my stuff at the cabin already, too." He then started walking with the group, happy he made some new friends. 

nyght *she walked next to zak* so tell me about urself

sarah *she jabbed karren sides and then sqealed running off towards the lake, h grinned and ran after her*

jesse *felt very alone* (XD)

Shall I make another girl for ol' Jease? xDD 

Zachary looked over at Nyght, he took a deep breath, looking forward, then looked back at her as he spoke, "Well..What would you like to know?" he asked. 

(hes gay o.o)

nyght *she looked at the sky, it was getting arker, her eilver eyes danceing in the damp light* why are u here? *she asked glanceing ove at him, silently studing him*

len psh get to walk a prety girl home, i sould be thanking u dear girl *he chuckled and walked towars the door*

XD THAT IS AWESOME! I still want to make a girl..bessssst frieeennnndss! XD 

"What every other paranormal investigator here is for. To capture the unseen and to relay their messages to the world. Why are you here?" 

Wynter looked down and away trying to hide a blush that reddened her entire face. She looked back up and giggled softly before following him quietly. 

FREIND ZONED- for once,the girl is fiend zoned- MAKE HIM UN-GAY XDD

len *he walked outside aftershe was at her side* so, perhaps i should tell u about me? well to start off him here on a specific case involoving a massacer long tme ago in thatvery church, new papers say nyone who sleeps in it, will have one hell of a night- if they make it anyways

nyght *he kinda shugged* hang out i guess, her eyes seemed to wnder around abit, looking at windows and down alleys, blinked abit mre then usual

i just lear alot bout zak o.o from that ink on the first page)

xD I still don't think his eyes are blue. But, whatever, I love blue eyes xDD

Brb, gots to eat.

I just saw the pic above. ...lovely thing to think about before eating a hot dog again. 

If you know what I mean... *Mr. Bean meme face* 

FINE il make his eyes blue

My last post was so wrong. I don't even know where that came from. xD 

Wynter looked at him curiously, "Really? That's awesome! I'm just stuck with those old buildings back in town. I didn't even know about that." Wynter felt stupid for even calling herself a "paranormal investigator". A real investigator would have known that. Did more research. She was ashamed, but didn't show it. 

Zachary smiled, sticking his hands in his jeans pockets. "There's nothing wrong with that. You should join me on my investigation tomorrow night."