((It's been so long since I RPed with you @_@
Sounds fun :3 I suppose I'll join. I think I'll be Mortiferum and Meurtrier Geisterhaus (http://nobothedeformeddiva1.deviantart.com/art/The-Dolls-That-Will-...). They're both new students. Mortiferum's PoV))
"I can't believe that we were forced to move." Meurtrier grumbles as we stand by our lockers. "I doubt we'll make any friends here, since we didn't have any back home. The people there were so rude!"
"They were rude." I agree. "They wandered into our home uninvited, and they got what they deserved. We scared them off. We killed them. We didn't have any friends, and we won't get any."
"I don't care how nice the people here are. We're living, killing marionette dolls! We'll scare them away! And besides, I hear a few students moved back here, and are throwing a little dance. What if we're invited? We might crash the party!" Meurtrier wails, her wooden joints clacking as she moves.
I ignore my sister, trying to tell myself that it isn't true.
But it is. It's very true.
"Um... hi?" Meurtrier says uncertainly, glancing at me. "I'm... Meurtrier, and this is my brother Mortiferum. Nice to meet you..?"
((I'm going to join as Niran, as usual xD and rp's nowadays are so inactive))
I slam my locker shut, and nervously ruffle through my hair, an old habit I could never get rid of. I quickly scan the hallway, seeing cliques, and I roll my eyes, the usual….