Tearal smiles and says “I’m tearal nice to meet you Starla.” He said as he looked down at his food.
He enters the cave, grabs a small pile of metal scraps from a corner and starts to melt them using a small spike of bone that rips out of his hand, heat emanating from it.
Starla smiled.”Nice to meet you. Or should I say nice to eat you.” She joked.
His voice echoed from below the school, yelling. "THAT PUN WAS GARBAGE!!" ((Please ignore this it was just me being spontaneous.))
((Good morning.))
((Morning.))
He forms a shell of bone around his arm before filling the mold with the molten metal, forming a slightly larger metal version of his hand. He then hollowed it out and carved runes into it.
((Good afternoon everyone!))
((Hey.))
((eyyo))
Ey))
((eblph0/))
((Phejnshdndiihsh))
((ants))
((Want to Rp?))
((k))
Starla hummed as she walked into the lunch room.
She sat alone at a table in silence.
Starla walked past Alice and sat at a different table.
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