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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 19, 2013 5:32:42 GMT -8
OOC/ gong out to get my MMR be back in a few hours
also when I get back I'll be starting an None HTTYD related RP in the NONE -HTTYD related fan Fiction thread.
It will be a lot more in depth with, different races, professions, magic and a richer story line to follow (hopefully)
It will be based on the books Inheritance cycle and also take elements from skyrim so if you want to get a better understanding of the world watch the movie "Eragon"
of course I'll also keep this one going as well, until there's nobody left who wishes to participate.
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 5:49:57 GMT -8
He looked around the house. It seemed nice. "So what's-"
Someone knocked on the door. Boethiah's dad opened it. Vim went pale. His dad was standing in the doorway with the gutted boar over his shoulder. "Hello," Said his dad, "Thought I'd drop by for a visit."
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Post by Tempest on Aug 19, 2013 6:08:23 GMT -8
Tempest took a quick drink, caught a perch, and flew back up to Berk.
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 6:13:36 GMT -8
Vim nudged Boethiah. "Let's get out of here." He was wide-eyed and pale as a ghost. "It was nice meeting you," He said to her parents as they walked out the door.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 6:23:11 GMT -8
At the knock, her father answered the door, only to smile greatly. "I'll see you later dad." She waved to Vim's father as they left and their parents mingled. Once far enough away she shrugged. "So that's my parents. Thankfully, you didn't get lectured on the strategies of war, like I had to."
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 6:34:25 GMT -8
"Let's find our friends," Vim answered. He wanted to get far away from that house and whatever it was they were probably talking about.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 19, 2013 6:35:45 GMT -8
Tempest ran around the corner of the house and crashed into someone.
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 6:42:50 GMT -8
Vim was suddenly on the ground, pinned by a dragon that was not Thorntail. He panicked until he realized it was Tempest.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 6:42:51 GMT -8
She nodded. For the friends she had left on Berk, they were loyal. And honestly, she'd do anything for them. So this was comforting. At least it wasn't just one of them going in blindly.
Boe jumped when he got tackled and looked at the dragon. "Tempest?"
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Post by Tempest on Aug 19, 2013 6:51:15 GMT -8
Tempest squawked in surprise. She jumped off Vim.
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Post by Skips on Aug 19, 2013 6:54:02 GMT -8
Hearing the noise, Skips appeared from around a different corner.
"Hey! By Hel, what is going on?!" She demanded, seeing Vim, Boe and Tempest.
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 6:54:44 GMT -8
He stood up, clutching his stomach. "Now that my lunch is in my throat," he grumbled, "What is it, Tempest?"
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Post by Tempest on Aug 19, 2013 6:58:50 GMT -8
Tempest squawked again, and took off in the direction of the school.
Something seemed to click about it.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 7:01:48 GMT -8
Boethiah glanced at Vim, giving a curious look. "We should follow to wherever Tempest is going. Maybe the dragon knows something..."
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Post by Skips on Aug 19, 2013 7:02:18 GMT -8
Skips glanced at Vim and Boe before taking off after Tempest. "Wait up!" She called. "I only have two legs, not four!" //OOC If Tempest is a Nadder I apologise for that XD But I think of Tempest as a Night Fury so  Edit: Ah, late again. This is becoming a very common occurrence - when am I not late to give my input? XD |
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