Build our Story - Roleplay - Chapter 4 New beginnings

[oldrockgod]

((Are we going onto the next day?))

[Vim]

Vim looked up. The moon was shining. The sky was full of stars. When had that happened? He looked up at his dragon and patted him. "Thanks, bud."

[Tempest]

Allyssa fell asleep with Tempest.


(Not sure)

[oldrockgod]

((I presumed that's why I asked first ... oh well))

[Skips]

((I think next day would be good))

[Boethiah]

"I know it won't," she said with hope as the stars shined above. "Because we know well enough that it won't and nothing can change that."

[Vim]

((I changed it to night))

Vim nodded at the moon. "We should probably head home." He said. They stood up. Vim felt like he should do something. He bit his lip and hugged her quickly. "Thanks for finding me." He said gratefully. Then he hopped on Thorntail and flew home, his head in the metaphorical and literal clouds.

[Boethiah]

Boethiah was a bit shocked by his hug but smiled none the less. She might have been blushing too. It was hard to tell. But either way, the girl got onto her Nadder and flew off back home. Tomorrow, it seemed, might be a new day. But the future was mysterious. Only time would tell.

[Vim]

Vim awoke to the sound of his sister playing downstairs. He smiled. Today was a new day.

He want downstairs and sat at the table. His parents looked shocked. "You look happy today." Said his mom.

Vim shrugged. "I had fun with my friends yesterday." He lied. "Could you pass the eggs?"

After he'd eaten a large breakfast, he put his sword in his room. He grabbed his spear that he made himself off the wall. That was his favorite weapon. He slung it on his back as he left outside, unsure of what to do. He settled of going to Boethiah's place. He had a plan for the Metal situation..... and hopefully it would work out in his favor for once.

[Tempest]

Allyssa jolted awake once again, and realized she was on the cliff from yesterday. "Oh. Right."
Tempest was still asleep, and she didn't want to wake her. Allyssa waited.

[Skips]

((Oh right! Sorry ^^)

Skips hummed to herself as she lay on her bed, having taken off the makeshift splint Metal made for her a while ago. She had been pleased to discover that her leg was no longer bleeding, but there was a considerable sized bruise which meant she had to lay on her right side. Her trousers were also ruined, but she thanked the gods that she would be able to hide the bruise beneath her jeans.
She was also still incredibly worried about Metal. He seemed... ill - not in a physical way. And more so than he had been when they met. But for now, she could only stare at the blank, wooden ceiling above her and hope that he'd keep to what he said and come back.

Edit: FFFFFFFFF Okay XD hhewdbjhbdjhbdjhbd next day now

[Vim]

Vim knocked three times on her door and was greeted by her mother. She smiled at Vim. "Hello, boy." She said affectionately. Well, at least they liked him. "Is your d-.... Is my fiancé awake yet?"

She practically beamed at him when he said that.

"Boethiah!" She called up the stairs, "Your fiancé is here!"

[oldrockgod]

Metal opened his eyes but didn't move he could hear some in his cave he slowly reached out his and and felt for his weapons ... they were gone he panicked, He decided to rush the enemy, 1 ... 2 ... 3 ..., Metal jumped up and ran at the unknown intruder but instead grinned to a halt, infront of him sat a 20 year old girl with flowing black hair and a slender body that would make even happily married men drool however Metal simply regarded her with, harsh clicks of his tongue upon seeing her. He spoke gathering his weapons from beside her.
"why didn't you wake me?" he said coldly
she turned round and spoke in an elegant voice "well I would hardly wish to wake our assassin the day before the war your going to need all your strength"
Metal glared at her "and how am I meant to do that while your eating, all my food Aria?"
Aria laughed "you have plenty relax, oh and Mute is down at the bottom catching his dinner" Metal felt sorry for any early fishermen Mute was a scary sight to see never the less in waters close to berk were they would be unarmed, and none of them would expect to see a whispering death in these parts to begin with

[Boethiah]

Boe was awoken to the sound of her mother's voice. Then she realized what she said and smiled, getting up and changed and downstairs. Seeing Vim was a nice thing. Made her feel better. "Hi," she smiled at him. She ignored the word fiancé. To him, they were close friends who were getting closer with marriage. And anyway, he had a name.

[Vim]

"Don't worry," He told her mother, "I'll have her back by dark." He flashed her a winning smile before walking out the door with Boethiah.

Once they got to their dragons he grinned at her. "I'm actually good at the whole, 'getting people to like me' thing." He laughed.