Uhh rp with Pearlie Matas I'm bored

Spark: Hi!

PM: hi…

Spark: who are you? Are you an angel?

PM: I wouldn't say that, I was just born with these wings :/

Spark: oh... can you use them?

PM: yea *flaps them and she floats a bit off of the ground*

Spark: cool! I'm Spark!

PM: I'm Pearlie Matas

Spark: Okay Pearlie!

PM: though I often shorten it to PM

Spark: ohh... what about AM?

(I could not miss this opportunity)

PM: whoever that Australian guy is that looks like a lego dude :/

Spark: Oh that makes sense

PM: never met him myself though

Spark: He almost killed my friend

PM: oh-

Spark: He's fine. I think...

Matt: *In a prison cell somewhere else* I'd like to call my lawyer

PM: ._.

Atlas: hi

How are you doing?

PM: *watching cat videos on the tv* good!

Atlas: Good ^^

*an ad that atlas is in comes on*

PM: huh?

Atlas: oh cool

PM: how’d you get on the tv?

Atlas: Oh I’m a model, I sometimes do ads

PM: oh, cool

Atlas: ye

PM: ^^

(Second encounter.)
*UO is busy salvaging from a mercenary convoy he assaulted successfully.*

PM: *recently bought an apple using what little money she has*

*UO pulls out a military crate out of a destroyed Mercenary truck.*
UO: This should be good.

PM: hmm? Oh hey! *munching her apple*

UO: Hey there. How you doing today?

PM: I got an apple, so that's pretty good

UO: Ah. You know what they say, "Një mollë në ditë e mban mjekun larg."
*UO breaks open the crate to get what's inside.*

PM: huh, I kinda understood that

UO: I'm actually Albanian. Here
*UO reaches into the crate and grabs a bundle of food.*
UO: Mercenary Convoys tend to hold lots of supplements, like ammo, new weapons, money, and food.

PM: oh- thanks

UO: Anytime, it's also important to note that these convoys tend to have a ton of guns and gunpower, so charging in head first isn't the best idea. If anything, you need strategy for it.

Ouranos (Powered up Uranus): *He flies down from the sky like an angel and white clouds are covering his body*

PM: ._. Whoa

Ouranos: *He speaks with a heavenly voice* Hello there Pearlie Matas

PM: uhh… how do you know my name?

Ouranos, speaking with a heavenly voice: I could tell

PM: okay…

*Suddenly the white clouds on Ouranos explode into nothing*
Uranus: *Looking exhausted*

PM: ??

Uranus: Something wrong?

PM: w-wha…

Uranus: *His voice is normal again* I just need a nap-
*Uranus falls to the ground*

PM: …

Blue: *Soon he gets up* Hello there...who are you?

PM: uhh.. Pearlie Matas? You said you already knew my name before-

Blue: That was either Ouranos or Uranus who said that, not me.

PM: okay-

Blue: *He looks around* Where am I?

PM: the street corner I usually stay at

Blue: Alright ma'am....

PM: :/

Blue: Miss Pearlie Matas, is there something wrong?

PM: no… I’m just trying to find a way to earn money

Blue: See you later then *He starts to walk away when a business card falls out of one his pockets*

PM: ? *picks it up*

*The card reveals that the place Blue works at is currently hiring*

PM: huh… I doubt they’ll hire a homeless slob like me *throws it way*

Blue: Hm?
*He grabs his business card*
Blue: They are hiring anyone including homeless people for this kindness pays off thing

PM: I still look only 16 :/

Blue: Did you not read the full thing?
It literally says hiring anyone 16 or older

PM: I LOOK 16. I’m actually 5 years old. I think…

Blue: Wait what

PM: what?

Blue: Nothing.

PM: okay :/

Blue: You are a ugly ass w**re!
Go away!
You are filthy!

PM: !?!?

Blue: Something wrong?-

PM: *flips him off then walks away*

Blue: *walks up to her* What is wrong?

PM: why would you be saying that.

Blue: Saying what?

PM: …you people disgust me. *brings out her wings and flies off*

Blue: What did I say?!!?!

PM: *gone*

Blue: ..alright