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~*:. The Owl House Roleplay .:*~
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → ~*:. The Owl House Roleplay .:*~Siri: *Whines*
Alex: *Gets on Paisley and also starts nudging Brookie*
Deena's POV
Lucia's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
the mysterious stranger takes a stick and draws a picture of a staff on the ground which it becomes a real staff
the stranger makes her way to the owl house and when she gets there. "azora you back" hootie yells
But it was nothing more than a shack that lay in the clearing, gloomy; every window boarded up. She lead them through.
Deena's POV
Lucia's POV
Agnes’s POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Poe wailed, "MAYLEEEEE, MY LOVE, COME BACK TO MEEEE! I NEEDDDD YOUUUU! I LOVEEEE YOUUU!" Toshiko smacked him on the head and he twisted away from her, caterwauling at the top of his lungs.
Grimacing, Toshiko fell boredly into a chair, and glanced about the room. "My ears already hurt," she mumbled. "I wish my hot Kaya was here to lessen the pain..."
Maylee's POV
Deena's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"I agree with the 'crazy' part," Toshiko muttered to herself, glancing about the room. "Where's the teacher, anyway? I can't believe I'm saying this, but I really need them to get in here and do their job. My sanity slips off the ledge by the minute."
Brooksook gave a faint moan... and her eyes fluttered open. "Wha... am..." Her eyes slid shut again. "M...m..ph..." The pain was too much for her and she slipped back into unconsciousness.
"Everyone inside," the strange woman ordered. "I need you all in before I can perform the sealing spell."
"I'm bored," Myran muttered. "Why can't someone interact with me? I'm a likeable character... unique... interesting... I have such a huge arc ahead of me! And yet no one talks to me or develops a relationship! Can't they see what a future they'd have ahead with me?"
"Lucia!" Suddenly, Arran dove to the ground and caught her in his arms. His palisman darted under him, narrowly catching the both of them and cutting upwards into the air. "What happened? Are you- urk- heavy- okay?" He released his grip and she landed with a thump on his palisman, which gave an affronted squeak before swerving around to steady itself. "The escapee- where are they?"
"Hmm..." Slowly a smile started on their face. "Well, hello, Athelwulf," they greeted. "I didn't... think I'd meet you so early on." The small fairy did a curtsey mid-air, then fluttered downward and landed on the desk. "I'm Myran. A fae, if you couldn't tell."
what was now scratched into the table in front of Myran was a rough stick figure resembling a Fae. Athelwulf pointed to the drawing, then to Myran, as if she was asking if Myran was a Fae.