Cheese

"I could be Rosie, like Rosie the Riveter! " I changed my appearance back to brown hair and put it in a bun. My shirt turned blue and my skirt changed into rolled up skinny jeans. I looked at my shoes to find they were white converse. I felt like I was forgetting something... I remembered and added a red bandana and a curl to my hair. I then looked at my friends, flexing my nonexistent arm muscle, and pretending to roll up my sleeve.

"Yep. Other than the fact you can turn invisible and you sound like Issac Newton's first born son, you're perfectly normal." I shot back.
I looked over at Irel and saw her new appearance, "Dang girl! You look like something outta history! Sweet!"

"Ok, Irel obviously doesn't need a costume. But the rest of us do. Hey, Cheesy, if you think sewing isn't that hard, how about you give it a go?" I said.

((Got to go guys! I'm going to see Big Hero 6 tonight. SUPERHEROES EVERYWHERE!!!))

"Yeah, sure, whatever. I'll need your designs though." I replied. Okay, this was really wierd. I'm never asked to do things like that. (( BRB got to eat))

((Ok, well, I have to go help my grandma can salsa!)) "O...K?" I said. ((WOOHOO!!! PAGE THIRTEEN!!!))

(( well, im going to be.... something. will get back to that.)) i walked up to the group of kids who were excited about something. then i took a double take. " wow! you look exactly like rosie the riviter! i exclaimed. i glanced down, and noticed that they didn't have any shadows, just like me. " can you do special things?" i asked. but in a hushed voice. (( wait... is this a diffrent type of rp? dang!))

(( im cheese dragon! removeing the a! so, just cheese dragon.))

((Em, in this RP, we are AT SOMEONE'S HOUSE!!! You could maybe be someone's younger sibling, though...))

"I wonder why he is all gung ho about sewing... Maybe..." I said, trailing off.

((I would edit my last post but, mobile version...Secretkemi, I would prefer if you chose a different name. Yes, my character doesn't go by her nickname, but it's still hers. Yours is different but... Too close for my liking. I guess I'm feeling a little jealous...? I don't know if that's the word to describe what I'm feeling. ))

((It's possessive. you are being possessive of your name.))

"Is anybody else hungry?" I asked, getting to my feet, then almost collapsed when I put pressure on my foot.

"Don't move, I've got it!" I said. I teleported into an alley way near a burger king. I leaned out of the alley and looked all around. There was no one looking, so I walked out and went into the burger king and ordered five whoppers and some ice creams. Then I got two medium mountain dews, two medium root beers, and a pink lemonade for Irel. I got the food, grabbed some napkins, and went out the door. Once I got back to the alley, I double checked to make sure no one was watching, then teleported back to Irel's house. "I've got mountain dew!" I announced.

"Okay, one, give me one of those." I paused as I was handed a Mountain Dew, then threw it at his head. "Soda doesn't help with a broken ankle, idiot!" I hissed, the teeth clenched through the pain. "I think either one of you has to set my ankle, or we go to the freaking hospital, you can choose which one, but I would prefer to be around someone I trust, and that is a doctor. I don't really want one of you messing with my ankle." I pointed out. After all, doctors are professionals. I mean, it's not like I don't trust my friends, but this is something I'd prefer to have a trained person do.

"Ok, but you owe me two dollars!" I told him, scooping him up in my arms. I turned to Irel and Cheese-it. "I'll be back as soon as I can!" I said. Then I teleported to another alley, this time near the hospital. I set him down and said, "Ok, you'll have to use me as a crutch."

"Um, okay..." I said, leaning on Calvin heavily. When we reached the hospital and the doctors saw me t hey immediately whisked me away from Calvin and went to work on my ankle. When they set it, I'm pretty sure Calvin could hear me scream. They put a cast on it and gave me a pair or crutches, asked for my parents phone number, which I reluctantly gave, after all, someone had to pay for the cast and crutches. As me and Calvin walked into the alleyway I glanced at him. "His time, please don't pick me up, that was a little weird."

"Haha, no worries, dude! I'll just hold onto you!" I said, grabbing his shoulder and teleporting back to Irel's place. "We're BA-ACK!" I said, letting go of Cheesy.

I sat down on the couch. "Dude, gimme a Mountain Dew." I said. My ankle hurt like crud, and it was worse then((is it than)) before. "Did you hear me scream when they set my ankle?" I asked Calvin.

((It's than)) "First, give me two dollars!" I said. "And yeah, I did."

"Dude, you know I don't have two dollars. And that comforting to know you heard that. Were you worried or on the floor laughing?" I asked suspiciously.

"Oh, what ever. And, no I wasn't laughing, I was concerned!" I admitted. I sighed. "Be right back." I said, teleporting back to burger king to get the mountain dew. Once I got back, I handed it to Cheesy and served the whoppers and melting ice creams.

"I'm frankly quite amazed you weren't laughing." I said. " So, about our powers, what exactly are we going to do with them? Are we just going to do nothing and pretend to be normal or what?" I asked. I seriously had no idea why we had powers. As I was thinking I choked on my Mountain Dew, and some came out my nose. "Jeez." I coughed. "This stuff is gonna kill me."

"Ok, now THAT was funny!" I laughed.

"Jerk." I muttered under my breath. "But seriously, what are we gonna do?"

"Well, you should get better first." I told him.