(this is technically sort of roleplaying with others beside's my
friend's, i needed a change from my other rp's so i decided to join
here when shy mentioned the word 'roleplay', which i thought ''ooo!
new rp to join, yay~'', lol XP also i sent matthew off so i'm gonna
rp as alexandra for a while)
alexandra pulled out a sketch book and a pencil, then sat down in
front of her tent as she started sketching. i'll color my sketch later when i get home she thought.
((Sorry for late response, I'm working on stuff at church--
QAQ))
Adrin's face turned bright red, and she scampered off him, face
burning. She stammered out an apology, trying to avoid the question
as much as she could.
((This is off topic but I ship Arin and River get me holy water and
a therapist.
(I'm fine with it. Go on Arin, turn River gay. His mom has enough
kids to definitely have grandchildren.)
Max started laughing at the reaction. "Oh my gosh, that was
adorable. You're like a little kitten." He said, smiling. He hadn't
been this happy in a while. "You can sleep on me again sometime if
I'm that comfy." He teased. He had asked that question purely for
the reaction, and it was great.
Some people need a high five. In the face. With a chair. Made of
steel. Covered in acid. On fire. Three times.
((Pft River just has to be flirty bus Arin is way too shy to do
that rip))
Adrin smiled timidly, nodding. She stood, brushing dirt off her.
She took a step forward, but slipped, falling into the river. She
yelped, enveloped by the cold water. Luckily, it wasn't too deep,
and she was a okay swimmer, since the tide wasn't hard, or moving
at all for that matter. Weird. Arin pulled out his flute, beginning
to play a quiet and soft tune.
(Not too hard for a blond haired, blue eyed, muscled boy with a
winning smile and a nice tan. This should be interesting.)
Max came over to help pull Adrin out. When he pulled her out, he
said, "Now, watch your step or you'll be in a worse place than a
shallow area of the river." He got kinda confused on why it wasn't
moving, so he said, "We should probably hurry back to camp. The
water's not moving."
River listened to the music, smiled and told Arin, "You're good at
that."
Some people need a high five. In the face. With a chair. Made of
steel. Covered in acid. On fire. Three times.
Anna jumped out of the tree and handed Riley a bendy stick, "I need
something."
Riley looked at it once and smiled, "What do you need?"
"I want a bow and some arrows." Anna replied.
Riley scratched his chin, "Yes...I think I can pull it off. I'll
need a few things, but sure...I'd need a few birds. Dead. We can
skin them. I'll take the feathers, and Fae can cook the birds."
Anna wasn't sure what all Riley was saying, but she knew he would
probably make multiple bows.
she finished drawing then decided to go over to where river and
arin were at.
''u-um... do either of you mind if.. i sketched you out.....?'' she
asked a bit shyly.
Adrin took his hand, completely soaked. She shivered. Her teeth
chattered, and she held his hand tightly. Arin looked up from his
flute, and nodded, continuing to play.
"I'm not sure if I'm glad Melina's dead... I think I'm far more
concerned about what she'd do if she was still alive. But hey, I'm
just glad I can finally relax knowing that males are safe from her,
and her pointed shoes." Dean said.
Anna managed to catch four birds and gave them to Riley. Riley
skinned them and took all the feathers while Anna went to give the
birds to Fae.
Riley smiled and took the bark tying three feathers to the stick,
and one stone to each. He then used two pieces of bark and used
them to create a draw string.
Pulling it back the string broke.
Tying two pieces together he made a stronger string and pulled it
back. This time it didn't break.
Anna walked to Fae, "Here." she said dropping the birds on a table.
Max frowned and said, "You're soaked. Let's get away from the river
and I can get you some clean clothes, okay?" He led her back to
camp, pretty worried about the completely still river.
"Sure, you can, go on ahead and sketch me. When we get off this
mountain I'll frame the picture and put it on the wall of my
bedroom." River replied with a warm smile.
Some people need a high five. In the face. With a chair. Made of
steel. Covered in acid. On fire. Three times.
alex smiled and sat down, beginning to sketch the two of them out
on a piece of paper in her sketch book, while also keeping it
hidden so it was a surprise. i hope they'll like it once i'm done she thought cheerfully.
Adrin nodded at Max, and took a step. She yelped as pain shot from
her ankle and through her body. She leaned on Max, tears pricking
her eyes. Arin smiled, keeping his position as he played the wooden
flute.
Dean got up and wandered around camp, "So, this was a very
interesting and painful experience, Amon breaking my right arm,
Melina kicking my crotch, and Max doing the same thing. Me seeing
two people's corpses, and more."
Max frowned. Then he sighed and just picked Adrin up. "If your
ankle hurts, I'll get you off of it." He said, and brought her
back. His shirt was just drying too. Well, it was worth it if he
could help her a little bit more. He looked back towards the river
with a frown. The not moving water still worried him. He carried
her back to camp.
River looked at Dean with a 'I've seen worse.' look on his face.
"So you've only seen two corpses in your life? I congratulate you
on a wonderful, safe life before now." His sweet, charming look was
completely gone. "Try having your older brother kill not only your
father, but also your aunt, two of her kids, your grandma, an uncle
and his baby son at a family reunion when you're eight. Right in
front of you. With kitchen scissors and a crab fork."
Some people need a high five. In the face. With a chair. Made of
steel. Covered in acid. On fire. Three times.