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Post by Tempest on Aug 21, 2013 17:51:55 GMT -8
Allyssa gave a slow nod.
"Ready!" Annabethe said.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 21, 2013 17:53:20 GMT -8
"Ready when you are."
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Post by Tempest on Aug 21, 2013 17:55:34 GMT -8
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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 17:57:46 GMT -8
"Okay," Said Vim, swallowing. He couldn't be nervous. Why should he be? He's faced down Outcasts, and here he was nervous about being a leader for his friends.
"So," He continued, "As much as I would have loved to peace Metal for what he's done, I had a sudden change of heart and decided I wanted to help him." He laughed as he slung his spear over his shoulder and winked at Boethiah. (Profile pic!!!)
"So, how to do that? Well.... First we need to find him. Then we need to convince him that no, I'm not going to threaten to gut him like a pig again." Vim used the tip of his spear to draw a crude mask in the dirt. "Then we need him to give us his mask. If I can bring the mask to Stoick, I can convince him that I killed Metal and gave him a burial at sea."
He looked at them. "Any questions?"
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Post by Skips on Aug 21, 2013 18:00:41 GMT -8
"Hah." Began Skips, rubbing at her neck awkwardly. "Well, he told me that he has a contract with the Bog Burgalars. For all I know, he could be away fighting the Outcasts with them right now... And he said he would come back..." She trailed off.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 21, 2013 18:01:01 GMT -8
She smiled at his plan. Had a change of heart. That's probably the best thing she heard from him in a while. "Sounds good to me. But he isn't going to give up that mask easily. We're going to really have to convince him out of it." Her last worry would be what would happen when Metal was dead? Would he be able to roam Berk? Or would he have to keep in hiding still?
"And if he is out there, it's going to be harder to find him, then."
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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 18:02:19 GMT -8
"Well, whenever he comes back." Said Vim absently, "It doesn't have to be now. Besides, there's something else I want to tell you guys."
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Post by Skips on Aug 21, 2013 18:05:05 GMT -8
"Sure, go on."
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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 18:08:27 GMT -8
Vim looked at Boethiah. The sooner the better. "Skips, you already know," He began slowly. "But... Me and Boethiah.... We're getting married." ((Btw, if you guys want awesome, fitting music to listen to while writing and reading this, check out this guy: www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL01430065947B667E )) |
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Post by Tempest on Aug 21, 2013 18:13:12 GMT -8
Allyssa had a poker face.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 21, 2013 18:13:47 GMT -8
She looked at him and smiled a little. The thought of marriage was one she loathed. But being with Vim, she was okay with it. She wasn't regretting being with him or anything like that. Even if marriage was horrifying and horrible with all the preparations and forced traditions, at least she was going through it with a friend. Even if he was her fiance.
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Post by Vim on Aug 21, 2013 18:16:43 GMT -8
He felt a great weight lifted off his shoulders as he told. But were they going to taunt them like Metal had? Would they make rude comments like Snotlout had? Vim shook his head. 'What am I thinking, these are my friends' he mentally slapped himself.
He used to feel bad because he really didn't mind the idea of being married to Boethiah. What he did mind, however, were those stupid 'lessons' that they had to do tomorrow.
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Post by Skips on Aug 21, 2013 18:17:26 GMT -8
((Weren't the celts a different race to the Vikings? I mean not that that music is wrong or isn't nice or anything ^^ ) |
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Post by Tempest on Aug 21, 2013 18:18:48 GMT -8
She might've seem calm on the outside, but inside, emotions were boiling. They were her friends! She knew they were close, but not this close.
"I-I'm glad for you," she finally formed the words.
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Post by Skips on Aug 21, 2013 18:22:50 GMT -8
Skips stood there, waiting, a little lost, for someone to say something. "Am I meant to react? You know I already knew. Here, what about this: Oh no! You two are getting married, whatever shall I do?! I suppose I will have to just go on with my daily life, however hard and unsatisfying it shall become!" She performed in a high-pitched voice, hand over her forehead dramatically.
((Sorry, I was bored XD)) Edit: When I started writing, no one had said anythiinngggg -.- I guess I'm too slow again
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