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“They’re everywhere, man. The U.N.S.C is fucked up.” she just shakes her head and keeps on walking.

“Define basic chores.”

[sips on her mocha]

DON’T YOU DARE

Like every two year old, the small red haired, green eyed child was naturally curious about everything around her. It was no wonder they called it the ‘terrible twos’. Carolina was becoming more of a little hellion every day, always trying to get into everything and anything she can. It was almost like she actually enjoyed giving her parents a hard time, no matter what she was doing, she’d give her parents a run around before getting caught much to their dismay.

With her daddy in the study busy with his thesis, and her mother going about the house doing chores or whatever she stuck being confined to her playpen.... which she hated. She’d rather be running around the house. But it was the only way to keep her out of trouble when they couldn’t keep an eye on her. In which she will sit there pouting and whining until one of them finally let her out of the small prison.

Carolina stood up placing both her little hands on the side of the playpen looking around the living room. She could hear her mother in the other room, it sounded like she was loading up the washing machine or something.

dxntsayit replied to your post “Hey. Can I borrow your frying pan. For.... Reasons. It's uh. Better...”

"No-pe. Just need to use it to prove something to someone."

FUN FACT! You can RP and enjoy RPing as a character while still admitting how problematic/flawed they are!

“Wow. That was random. What, did North or Wash dare you to kiss me to see if I’d punch your face in?”

York grinned lightly “Mayyyybbbbbeeee.” The tan solider smirked and winked at the other. “I may or may not have also won their next pay and a day or two off.”