(Sorry I haven't been on the past few days, I've been busy and stuff.)

Kin led the four of them out of the shop and through the streets, seemingly in random directions. "This way~" the albino chirped, and they found themselves in a sketchy part of the city, much to the confusion of Oliver. However, the man kept his thoughts to himself and clicked his tongue in annoyance. "When you suggested getting to know the layout of the city, blatantly putting ourselves in danger didn't seem to be apart of that."

Kin laughed, "Oh Oliver, this is where the people who are actually fun hang out!" waving his arms around for emphasis. He shot Kin a skeptical look, "since when did anyone actually want to willingly come here-" he gestured to a couple of shady men exchanging questionable goods in a nearby alley- "Unless they are involved on the wrong side of the law?"

"Silly, Oliver." Kin repeated, "But that's the point! What if we get mugged? Fighting for our dignity or our lives in such a setting is thrilling, no?"

"No. It's idiotic." Oliver commented bluntly, his eye twitching when Kin ignored him and went on to ramble about how 'living life on the edge', is much more fulfilling than whatever Normie peasents do.

Newt grumbled. "Eugh. Can't we visit a museum or something interesting?"

Nicote, on the other hand, seemed to have other ideas. "Hey, wait...." He pulled out his phone, scrolled around a little, then grinned. "Nice. Hey Bugface, I think I've finaly figured out where my friend lives."

"...Which one?"

"The one that keeps breaking into my room."

"Five of them do that though."

Nicote sighed. "I meant the one that didn't dye his hair ,isn't buff, and keeps refusing my offer of letting him live with us."

Newt's eyes widened. "Oh crap. That one? You have got to be kidding me, how is he still alive?"

"Museums are overrated." Kin replied flippantly, spinning around and started walking down the worn sidewalk again. He obviously expected them to follow him, and he was right in Oliver's case at least. With a sigh, he trailed behind the eccentric boy, only bothering as to make sure he didn't get himself killed.

"They're not. Did you know that L.A. has a museum of death?" Newt asked.

Nicote sighed. "Why are you the one obsessed with this stuff? The museum of modern art is much more interesting."

"I'm a dark tourist."
"That's not a thing."
"It is too."

"Whatever, I'm going to go find Alex and slap him upside the head." Nicote growled, but found himself walking in the same direction...since that was the way.

(I think I'm gonna switch my two characters out with another two. These ones don't have references but I'll just describe them.)

"Ugh, this is getting boring!" Kin announced, pouting and sending Oliver an obviously fake tear-filled look. "We should just go find Kem." and without any farewell nor acknowledgement Kin quickly disappeared down an alley, dragging Oliver behind him. Oliver cursed under his breath but went along with it, knowing it would only be a matter of time before he could throw the little annoyance at another unfortunate soul.

Meanwhile, coincidentally Alexander and Nick were making their way down the same street the twins were on, though they were still some distance away. Nickolas was lanky and had tanned skin with dark, thick hair. He wore a grey jacket with a random worn band t-shirt and faded jeans. Alex was short compared to the boy and had shoulder-length blonde hair and blue eyes, much like her father. The girl gritted her teeth and scowled while ranting to her best friend about how much of a buzzkill her parents were and that she wished Elaine didn't live so far away.

"But like, Nick, I get she wants to live in the country, but couldn't see take my feeling's into consideration?"

Nick hummed and stuck his hands into his pockets. "she's visiting in a few weeks, right? cut her some slack." he drawled, making Alex flush in embarrassment. "Sorry, there's just so many things going on right now, I didn't mean to come off as cold or something."

It was around this time they were passing the twins.

(One of my characters is named Alex, ironically. as you can see...)

(I have 7, including an Alejandro and an Alexandria XD)
The twins were now bickering. I told you this was a bad idea!
Yeah but now we can find Alex!
So? Hes too smart to be found if he doesnt want to be.
Exactly why he shouldnt be out on the streets like this!

(Sorry for being so late to reply haha... This rp doesnt really have a plot? Like we have our characters, but theres nothing driving them forward if it makes sense. Do you wanna switch up the scenery? I was thinking about a random zombie apocalypse or something, which would force the characters to band together, plus it's in a city. If you have any other ideas i'd be glad to hear them.)

Alex wasn't paying attention to where she was going and accidentally bumped into one of the twins, making the girl almost lose her balance. "H-hey! Watch where you're going," she said, flushing in embarrassment while trying to pin her inattentiveness on them. Nick sent her a look, raising a fine brow.

"It's alright." Newt said. "I wasn't looking."

"You're too nice." Nicote muttered.

"No, that award goes to you." Newt told him.


(hmmm....idk, do you like murdering/kidnapping OCs?)

(Yea)

"Yeah..." Alex scratched the back of her head, "It's fine." she amended.

Niclte huffed. "If you two are done apologizing, I have people to find."

"Dude you're not gonna find Alex in this crazy place." Newt groaned.