Bobbie’s Comments (group member since Dec 20, 2010)

Bobbie’s comments from the Edgeview RP group.

"How about you just don't freak out at all?" Joey said softly, his voice anguished. "For once I'd want someone to actually care about how I feel about this, no freaking out or disbelief, just someone to help me..."

Electro stood in the doorway of Saffy's room. "Saffy? Where's Joey?"

((sorry, I had to log off...))

Joey sat down on Saffy's bed and put his head in his hands. "Stop saying you can't see me," he mumbled, his voice broken by tears.

"I'm right here!" Joey yelled, losing his temper suddenly. "I didn't even move! You saw me a second ago..." He looked down at himself. "I'm not invisible... I can see myself just fine!" He was fed up, fed up with all of this. He never vanished - other people just couldn't see him, couldn't hear him, couldn't notice him. And how could he tell if he actually disappeared (to everyone's eyes, at least) or if a person was just playing a cruel trick on him? When he was younger, people did that. He would explain how he never actually disappeared, and they'd laugh and make fun of him, pretending not to see him when he was there... or were they? He would never be able to tell the difference. Joey's eyes filled with tears.

"I don't think it's weird," Joey said. "Actually, I wish I could do that."

((Derp... he's gone...))

"Oh. Well, it's cool."

((Silhouette hasn't made the evil charrie yet!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR *shakes desk*

In the meantime, how about our charries find out about each others 'talents'? Saffy will need her eyes directly on Joey in order to see him vanish... :D ))

"No. Make the paint - shine like that. Shimmer."

Joey, who had been watching Saffy paint, asked, "How do you do that?"

((And Joey has disappeared... again. He'll show up soon.))

Joey sighed as he heard Electro ask the very familiar question. "I'll just go up to Saffy's room," he said aloud, knowing no one could hear him. "You'll just think I went up ahead, and Saffy will think I just showed up quietly." Shaking his head, he walked quickly past Electro and to the girls' dorms.

Joey finished his lunch hastily. "C'mon, Electro, let's go."

Electro looked at Noel. "You wanna come Noel? Saffy's a really good painter." He pulled her away from the cafeteria and to the dorms. "...Where'd Joey go?"

Joey paused in his eating, looking at her with interest. "Really? I can't wait to see what else you've done." As an artist himself, Joey was particularly impressed by the Mural Saffy'd created.

"No," Electro said, eyeing Joey's cupcake.

Joey gave him a friendly glare and covered the cupcake protectively with a hand. "Mine."

Electro sighed and quickly finished his lunch. "Now I am."

Joey blinked. "I just went to the spare food table... never mind." He has just gotten up to go grab some food from the open table where all the kids put stuff they had gotten but didn't eat, like unopened milk cartons. With a mournful sigh, he sat down next to Saffy. No one ever seemed to notice him.

"I've noticed," Electro said with a smile. "Maybe you can put on, like, a performance for us sometime."

"Yeah, that'd be nice," agreed Joey from over Saffy's shoulder. "Something to do besides avoid being beaten up by the bullies."

((Heh... he didn't even notice he'd disappeared... Saffy should jump or something.))

((Sure.))

"Um... not really," Electro said causally. "Joey's good at pretty much everything, though, so he can probably help you. If you can find him."

"No one does," Electro agreed. He looked up to see if Joey agreed, but he was gone. "Hey - where'd Joey go?"

"Not like Mr. Langhorn," Electro snorted. "Noel, a bit of advice. Don't sit in the front two rows of Mr. Langhorn's class unless you want to take a nice, warm, spit-shower."

"Except for Miss Nomad. She's so nice, I think she might actually hope we all get 'better.'" Electro rolled his eyes.

"Or," Joey said, "if all your teachers agree to let you out into normal society again. You have to pass a review that usually happens after a coupla months. Some unlucky people get their review a lot earlier..." He ate a tiny bite of the school lunch. "...The teachers know we hate it here and if they don't like us, they will keep us here for as long as they can."

((Nah, I got Silhouette to make a charrie for it. 'Sall good :) ))

((Hm. A student. We need someone else to rp the school bully.))