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Post by Boethiah on Aug 25, 2013 12:23:57 GMT -8
What
She left the hall with him and then dragged him over to the side and slapped his face once alone. "You're an idiot at times, I swear! You couldn't just wait and get the others to tell them what's going on and say that we killed him together, but you had to, just had to go and make everyone now have unbelievable expectations for you and make the wedding next month!" Boethiah was in a rage. One friend was dying, another screwing up their life a little bit more. Even if being with him was nice, it was like the whole marriage part was the scariest part. Being bound to him forever. And now they had no plan if someone stumbled upon Metal in the healer's place.
She just needed to be alone. Before he could speak a word, she just ran to Zirth and took off into the skies, leaving Berk in her wake. Her mind was spinning and everything now just hit her like a shield to the face.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 25, 2013 12:24:28 GMT -8
(Sorry for not posting, I was with my family in orchards.)
Allyssa heard voices, and she flew up with Tempest.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 25, 2013 12:38:00 GMT -8
Metal stirred in a warm bed, it was unfamiliar to him as most night's were spent on a cold rocky surface, he wanted to observe his surroundings but as he tried to move he was once again assaulted by the pain from before, he writhed in agony upon the bed, bound by chains, he thrashed however no matter how hard he tried no sound came from his throat, after what seemed to Metal to be an excruciating eternity, he regained control of his body and panted heavily on the bed the pain dissipating and his arm going numb, he recognized it to be the healer's hut, his wounds were healed ... or at least more healed than they had been before, Metal could move about freely and no pain assaulted him as he tried to string a bow, He felt rejuvenated, He got up to leave but the healer stopped him and told him to wait for someone to collect him as some things needed explaining and so Metal sat down twiddling with his bow and waited patiently.
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Post by Skips on Aug 25, 2013 13:03:20 GMT -8
((Wait so Metal's note say that he had gone to a cave or whatever, Rock? I think I might have an idea of something for Skips to do XD Or is that not a thing any more?))
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 25, 2013 13:09:03 GMT -8
((Wait so Metal's note say that he had gone to a cave or whatever, Rock? I think I might have an idea of something for Skips to do XD Or is that not a thing any more?)) ((You still have the note showing you where Metal's cave is however Metal is locked up in the healer's hut waiting for someone to "Collect" him as the Healer won't let him leave by himself)) |
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Post by Skips on Aug 25, 2013 13:11:55 GMT -8
((Wait so Metal's note say that he had gone to a cave or whatever, Rock? I think I might have an idea of something for Skips to do XD Or is that not a thing any more?)) ((You still have the note showing you where Metal's cave is however Metal is locked up in the healer's hut waiting for someone to "Collect" him as the Healer won't let him leave by himself)) ((Okay, thanks c: ...Do you know what time of day it's meant to be??)) |
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 25, 2013 13:15:16 GMT -8
((You still have the note showing you where Metal's cave is however Metal is locked up in the healer's hut waiting for someone to "Collect" him as the Healer won't let him leave by himself)) ((Okay, thanks c: ...Do you know what time of day it's meant to be??)) ((Mid-ish maybe? I think?) |
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Post by Skips on Aug 25, 2013 13:25:20 GMT -8
((Okay, thanks c: ...Do you know what time of day it's meant to be??)) ((Mid-ish maybe? I think?) ((Thanks!)) |
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Post by Skips on Aug 25, 2013 14:08:09 GMT -8
((I'm just gonna go with the thing that she doesn't actually notice the note for ages because she dropped it or whatever when she had the nightmare so yup! Plus I'm not actually in the writing mood right now so I apologise for its suckiness and how much time it's probably gonna take me to write -.- I'm tired))
Skips sat on the chair in which she had the nightmare. She had her head in her hands. How could Allyssa just let Metal go off like that?! True, she hadn't seen what state he was in when he left but- what if one of his wounds reopened or something? What if he had been seen and killed by some stupid brute? What if he passed out and fell down a cliff? The scenarios her mind formed became more and more bizarre and less and less believable as time went on. With a nightmare like that, though, she couldn't help but worry. Nightmares weren't usually her thing, the last one she had was years ago and this one had felt so real that its impact had left a permanent chill down her spine.
If only she knew where he was, she could go punch the idiot, knock him out and drag him back here. Why he couldn't get the picture that they wanted him to stay, she really didn't know. She huffed in frustration, kicking the floor with her bare foot. Curiosity took hold of her as she felt something like parchment on under her toes. She leaned over to search under the chair and, sure enough, there was a tiny, folded piece of parchment, which she grabbed and opened cautiously. Her eyes scanned over the surface. She looked up, urgency leaking from her features.
"Park! Time to go, pal. I know where Metal is!" She sprinted outside, yelling towards her dragon. Before she had even mounted said dragon, he was in the air, and Skips leaped on. They raced at top speed to the place marked, Skips not even sparing a thought to the cold biting at her still-bare feet. Park landed, running into the cave.
"METAL?!" Skips called, her eyes searching the shadows for her injured friend. It quickly became clear that he was nowhere to be found. Skips stood silent for a minute. "Son of a lugworm, fu-" She facepalmed, gritting her teeth. Of course. She should have known that he wasn't actually going to be here. He had run off. Like always. By Hel, what was she expecting?! "Stupid, stupid!" She exclaimed, hitting her head. She was already angry at Metal for running from her house but this? It just made her sad. She knew she couldn't trust him. A small part of her brain hung onto the hope that he was just somewhere else for a while - getting food, maybe? But she quickly overlooked the thought. She needed to grow up, and this whole experience had told her that. No 'believing in people' or 'hope' because she knew the real reason, it was staring her in the face. If she clung onto that sort of stuff, she'd just get disappointed, like she was now. She sighed and forced everything to do with Metal in her mind back. She'd done her part of the bargain, saved his life by keeping him in her house and tending to his injuries with Allyssa. She didn't want to care any longer.
Rubbing Park's neck, she apologized for the trouble and climbed back onto him. She hugged his back and drifted to sleep as they flew over the houses and returned home.
((omg angst XD i'm sorry everyone. this kinda has no effect on the rest of the storyline but whhhaattteevvverr. who realllyyyyy cares? also i apologize for any inconsistency with any plot and/or spelling or grammar mistakes and/or stupidness it has because I cannot be bothered with facts or anything jjhfjhewf I'll shut up now))
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 25, 2013 14:12:08 GMT -8
((I'm just gonna go with the thing that she doesn't actually notice the note for ages because she dropped it or whatever when she had the nightmare so yup! Plus I'm not actually in the writing mood right now so I apologise for its suckiness and how much time it's probably gonna take me to write -.- I'm tired)) Skips sat on the chair in which she had the nightmare. She had her head in her hands. How could Allyssa just let Metal go off like that?! True, she hadn't seen what state he was in when he left but- what if one of his wounds reopened or something? What if he had been seen and killed by some stupid brute? What if he passed out and fell down a cliff? The scenarios her mind formed became more and more bizarre and less and less believable as time went on. With a nightmare like that, though, she couldn't help but worry. Nightmares weren't usually her thing, the last one she had was years ago and this one had felt so real that its impact had left a permanent chill down her spine. If only she knew where he was, she could go punch the idiot, knock him out and drag him back here. Why he couldn't get the picture that they wanted him to stay, she really didn't know. She huffed in frustration, kicking the floor with her bare foot. Curiosity took hold of her as she felt something like parchment on under her toes. She leaned over to search under the chair and, sure enough, there was a tiny, folded piece of parchment, which she grabbed and opened cautiously. Her eyes scanned over the surface. She looked up, urgency leaking from her features. " Park! Time to go, pal. I know where Metal is!" She sprinted outside, yelling towards her dragon. Before she had even mounted said dragon, he was in the air, and Skips leaped on. They raced at top speed to the place marked, Skips not even sparing a thought to the cold biting at her still-bare feet. Park landed, running into the cave. " METAL?!" Skips called, her eyes searching the shadows for her injured friend. It quickly became clear that he was nowhere to be found. Skips stood silent for a minute. "Son of a lugworm, fu-" She facepalmed, gritting her teeth. Of course. She should have known that he wasn't actually going to be here. He had run off. Like always. By Hel, what was she expecting?! "Stupid, stupid!" She exclaimed, hitting her head. She was already angry at Metal for running from her house but this? It just made her sad. She knew she couldn't trust him. A small part of her brain hung onto the hope that he was just somewhere else for a while - getting food, maybe? But she quickly overlooked the thought. She needed to grow up, and this whole experience had told her that. No 'believing in people' or 'hope' because she knew the real reason, it was staring her in the face. If she clung onto that sort of stuff, she'd just get disappointed, like she was now. She sighed and forced everything to do with Metal in her mind back. She'd done her part of the bargain, saved his life by keeping him in her house and tending to his injuries with Allyssa. She didn't want to care any longer. Rubbing Park's neck, she apologized for the trouble and climbed back onto him. She hugged his back and drifted to sleep as they flew over the houses and returned home. ((omg angst XD i'm sorry everyone. this kinda has no effect on the rest of the storyline but whhhaattteevvverr. who realllyyyyy cares? also i apologize for any inconsistency with any plot and/or spelling or grammar mistakes and/or stupidness it has because I cannot be bothered with facts or anything jjhfjhewf I'll shut up now)) ((Don't apologize it's good and nice to see some character development with Skips, just one thing if skips went into the cave she would have seen the food and fire pit but it's fine let's pretend she just skirted over it in her haste)) |
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Post by Tempest on Aug 25, 2013 14:13:00 GMT -8
(Looong  but cool x3) "Forget about it," Allyssa mumbled. She steered Tempest off to the cliffs. |
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Post by Skips on Aug 25, 2013 14:16:19 GMT -8
((I'm just gonna go with the thing that she doesn't actually notice the note for ages because she dropped it or whatever when she had the nightmare so yup! Plus I'm not actually in the writing mood right now so I apologise for its suckiness and how much time it's probably gonna take me to write -.- I'm tired)) Skips sat on the chair in which she had the nightmare. She had her head in her hands. How could Allyssa just let Metal go off like that?! True, she hadn't seen what state he was in when he left but- what if one of his wounds reopened or something? What if he had been seen and killed by some stupid brute? What if he passed out and fell down a cliff? The scenarios her mind formed became more and more bizarre and less and less believable as time went on. With a nightmare like that, though, she couldn't help but worry. Nightmares weren't usually her thing, the last one she had was years ago and this one had felt so real that its impact had left a permanent chill down her spine. If only she knew where he was, she could go punch the idiot, knock him out and drag him back here. Why he couldn't get the picture that they wanted him to stay, she really didn't know. She huffed in frustration, kicking the floor with her bare foot. Curiosity took hold of her as she felt something like parchment on under her toes. She leaned over to search under the chair and, sure enough, there was a tiny, folded piece of parchment, which she grabbed and opened cautiously. Her eyes scanned over the surface. She looked up, urgency leaking from her features. " Park! Time to go, pal. I know where Metal is!" She sprinted outside, yelling towards her dragon. Before she had even mounted said dragon, he was in the air, and Skips leaped on. They raced at top speed to the place marked, Skips not even sparing a thought to the cold biting at her still-bare feet. Park landed, running into the cave. " METAL?!" Skips called, her eyes searching the shadows for her injured friend. It quickly became clear that he was nowhere to be found. Skips stood silent for a minute. "Son of a lugworm, fu-" She facepalmed, gritting her teeth. Of course. She should have known that he wasn't actually going to be here. He had run off. Like always. By Hel, what was she expecting?! "Stupid, stupid!" She exclaimed, hitting her head. She was already angry at Metal for running from her house but this? It just made her sad. She knew she couldn't trust him. A small part of her brain hung onto the hope that he was just somewhere else for a while - getting food, maybe? But she quickly overlooked the thought. She needed to grow up, and this whole experience had told her that. No 'believing in people' or 'hope' because she knew the real reason, it was staring her in the face. If she clung onto that sort of stuff, she'd just get disappointed, like she was now. She sighed and forced everything to do with Metal in her mind back. She'd done her part of the bargain, saved his life by keeping him in her house and tending to his injuries with Allyssa. She didn't want to care any longer. Rubbing Park's neck, she apologized for the trouble and climbed back onto him. She hugged his back and drifted to sleep as they flew over the houses and returned home. ((omg angst XD i'm sorry everyone. this kinda has no effect on the rest of the storyline but whhhaattteevvverr. who realllyyyyy cares? also i apologize for any inconsistency with any plot and/or spelling or grammar mistakes and/or stupidness it has because I cannot be bothered with facts or anything jjhfjhewf I'll shut up now)) ((Don't apologize it's good and nice to see some character development with Skips, just one thing if skips went into the cave she would have seen the food and fire pit but it's fine let's pretend she just skirted over it in her haste)) ((Thank you o_o and yeah whatever sure, she's dumb as hel so okay XD)) |
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Post by Skips on Aug 25, 2013 14:20:13 GMT -8
((o_o thank you. Yeah, sorry about that ^^; I don't have much else to do and tbh I need to practise writing anyways since I've never really done it in my spare time before apart from this and the other roleplay on here so yup o_o djhbdhbwjhb i hope it didn't bore you too much i'm really sorry T_T)) |
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 25, 2013 16:30:40 GMT -8
She flew on and on, past all the landmarks she knew and towards the school. But even there, she hovered outside the extinct volcano that had been destroyed inside. Why did she ever go. None of this would have happened if none of them knew each other. Metal could go on and peace and she'd think him a monster without another thought. She'd keep going on pranking and laughing with her old friends. The ones before she went to school. Odin's beard, she might not even have to get married. She wouldn't be running away right now. She wouldn't be going without another thought right now.
Every so often, she'd check to see if she was getting followed and as far as she knew, she wasn't. Which was good because solitude was the best thing. If she went home, her parents would bludgeon her with questions of the previous night. If she tried to talk to Vim, she'd just end up yelling. If she spoke to anyone else, they'd think she was probably crazy. Zirth gave a concerned rumble and Boe just rubbed his side. "Don't worry about me, bud. Just keep on flying." And fly they did.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 25, 2013 16:38:04 GMT -8
Sitting down in her favorite spot, Allyssa took out the journal.
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but cool x3)