Em shows Lily.

Emmy walked into the place she had been calling home for a couple of days now. "I think Lance is this way. C'mon follow me!" She said smiling as she led the way to the camp looking for Lance. "Lance? Uhh... I have someone who wants to join us! Uh... Lance?!!?" She called looking around.

"Yeah?" a voice sounded a couple aisles away. "Don't stand there. Come over here." it mused.

Emmy skipped over to Lance pulling Lily with her by the arm. "I found her in the streets today trying to fight off shadows. Anyway... she has no where to stay and i was wondering..." She said looking at him with big white eyes.

OOC: I like to give descriptions when someone knew comes :D

The boy had a torn black jacket hung up on a chair, and wore a red shirt, tattered to you could see bandages up his ribs. He had reddish brown eyes, brown hair, and a scar along his right cheek. He was in a sleeping bag. "Of course, she may join if she'd like to." the boy named Lance said.

Lily looked around at the vast amounts of supplies. "This is a smart place to camp, although it could attract wild animals, or something worse. Not everything is dead." She said to herself. Her purple eyes flicked this way and that, looking at things, studying her surroundings, and looking for an easy escape rout if need be. She'd probably have to take Emmy with her, so she tried to find one low to the ground so the girl wouldn't have to scale the shelves. The only exit she could see was the way they had come in. Lily exhausted her mission and looked at Lance. He was probably leader, although he was covered in bandages. What would they do with him under attack? The poor soul would be a weakness, and if he was leader, he had probably already put a dent in the shadow population. Lily decided he was an okay person, but didn't let her guard down. She studied his features and decided that he was probably somewhere in between the age of fifteen and seventeen. She sighed. Was she the youngest here? She defiantly wasn't the weakest.

Lance seemed to read her mind. "Shadows have no heat in them. The doors have been wired to be heat censored. Also, I am not the only leader here.." he smiled.

Ooc: Then I shall describe Em xD

Ic: Em looked happy and her big eyes hidden under long curled lashes were green like the prettiest lawn you'd ever seen. She looked back at Lily, her hair hitting her heart shaped face in the perceft angles. She crossed her arms around a a tight brown shirt that sat on top of a pair of dark skinny jeans. She grabbed her pick on her necklace and tugged on it giving a smile. The newly fourteen yearold looked so much older in the face, but considering her hight she felt only like a 9 year old. Em studdied Lily's look sighed, staring deep into her purple eyes. "Yeah there is his girlfriend Luna... Hey want me to show you around?" she asked with a smile heading for the candy area.

Lance smiled and closed his eyes, leaning against a shelf.

"Another Leader? That's good, no one person should rule in my opinion." She said, her black bangs falling into her bruise colored eyes. She knew the color all to well. "Sure, but Am I allowed new clothes?" She said looking down at the torn black tank top and black jeans. She had no shoes. "I fit into almost anything, unless you've all picked off the smaller sizes." Lily commented to Emmy, her pocket squirming. "And maybe a doll house or something. For Quinn." The girl said putting her bow in the case with her arrows.

"Check the clothes aisles." Lance replied. "There should be stuff for you."

Emmy grabbed her armed and pulled her to the petites. "They have anything you can think of! So much stuff, I'm sure you'll find something!" She said giggling. She ran through the aisle of clothes hitting every hanger with her small hand. She grabbed a small tee shirt and tossed it to Lily. "That would fit you!" She said looking for something for her, she wanted to get all this dirt off of her.

Lily gave the shirt a disgusted look. "But it's pink." She almost hissed. A black dress wasn't to far away. Lily eyed it. It was a tank top dress, mid thigh length, with ribbon in the middle to type it up. The small girl walked over and picked it up. It looked so tempting, but you couldn't fight in a dress very well. So Lily decided to hide it. She folded it up and climbed to the top of the sock display, were she tucked it carefully into the wire wall. She jumped back down and grabbed a black and red pair of Nike Fit's and a regular red t-shirt. "All done!" She called to Emmy.

Emmy snorted as she came out of the changing room in a tight short dress. She had a pair of Converse on. She smiled and twirled around. "I feel like one of those kick ass girls in the movies!" She said laughing.

"You look like one of those kick ass girl's in the movies. Except maybe, the fact that you can't climb walls or anything kinda puts a damper on things. But hey, still look kick ass." She smiled a bit. "But, I really need to take a shower." She said.

Em twirld around, "I can still shoot!" She said hopefully. "A Shower would be nice... I havent had one in months!" She mumbled sadly tugging on her pick again. She pulled the tight purple dress down more before heading over to Lance.

Lily followed determinedly. She tugged off her jacket and pulled Quinn out of the pocket, then threw the ratty thing into a pile of dirty clothes, leaving her arms exposed. Multiple scars covered her inner arms, and two big ones on her wrist.

Emmy watched her with wide eyes, noticing the scars and wincing. She tugged her dress down so she wouldn't see the one on her thigh. "Wha.." she started to ask about her arms but quickly shut her mouth. "Uhh Lance we were wondering where we could wash up. " she said to Lance smiling.

"Of course. You don't need my permission." Lance answered, eyes still closed.

Lily looked at Lance. "We don't exactly know where the showers are, if there are any showers." She said.


OCC: If only this was home depot XD

"We set some up in the bathrooms by the register. Use the sink to start them."

Emmy nodded and headed off by the register. Her hair was looking extremely greasy from the lack of water. She turned on the sink and looked around. " No peeking!" She said giggling.

Lily nodded at Lance then followed Emmy. She almost laughed at the girl. "Same goes for you!" She said, pulling twigs and leaves out of her waist length black hair.

Em looked around and while no one was watching she quickly stripped and folded her clothes neatly beside the shower in the corner. She showed for about 45 minutes and finally pulled herself out from the steam she thought she'd never feel again. She stepped out of the shower and quickly dressed lacing up her shoes quickly. She walked down the aisle with the hair stuff and grabbed a hair dryer, brush, and straightener. She brushed her hair and in about 15 minutes she had completely straight hair and looked completely stunning. She grinned and headed for the make up and grabbed the black eye liner skipping around to find a mirror.

Lily waited until Emmy came out of the bathroom, then went in and peeled off the tanks top and jeans that stuck to her. She tried not to look at her pale flesh but it was hard to ignore the scars. A few crumble circular scars starred back proudly on her rib cage. Cigarette burns. A slice on her shoulder. Hunting knife. Four identical claw-like scars on her waist. Nails. The multiple pale slashes on her arms. A shaving razor. She thick scars on both wrist. Her hunting knife as well. But the one that stood out the most was the heart shaped cut into her hip. Lily looked at the scar with bruised eyes. She turned on the water and let the steam fill the room. When she had finished showering, she whipped off the mirror. Her eye's were blood shot. Lily hadn't noticed she'd been crying. She shook off her feelings and let her mind go blank. After putting her clothes on, she wrapped her long hair up in a fluffy towel and walked to the makeup isle.

Emmy giggled she had her eyeliner in the perfect place. She looked like a godess. She looked at Lily. Suddenly the petite girl gasped and narrowed her eyes. "H-have you been crying?" she asked staring at the puf of skin under her eyes and the red tint to her eyes. Em covered her mouth with a small hand. "Lily? Are you okay?" she asked with a surprised look.