Build our Story - Roleplay - Chapter 5 - Life starts anew

[Tempest]

(She didn't lose it, but it probably will leave a scar.)

[Vim]

"Hmm. We could go.... No we just did that. Urg. It feels like we're just waiting for the wedding to happen."

[Boethiah]

"We've still got a few weeks, too," she sighed. Even if it was dangerous, she just wished all of them could go out and fight again. That was scary, thrilling, scarring, and adventurous. But now they all had their lives back to a kind of normality. It felt kind of weird.

[Tempest]

(I'll see what I can do.)


Allyssa missed the school.
She missed the time when they were all together, studying and taking care of their dragons. She wished that the battle had never happened.
Ever since Alvin and the Outcasts attacked their school, nothing was the same anymore. They've all split up, and she hated that.
Allyssa wondered if they were ever going to reopen the school. The amount damage caused by the attack seemed almost impossible to fix.
Thinking about it made her head ache.
Tempest nudged her, and Allyssa stroked the Deadly Nadder's neck absentmindedly.
She wanted to go back.
But no students were allowed there.
I'll just see how it's going, she thought, and climbed onto Tempest.
"To the school."

(This may be one reason why she hasn't been very open lately.)

[Vim]

He sat down and scratched Thorntail. "Hopefully things will get better after the wedding. Our group has fallen apart since Metal left and we got engaged."

[Boethiah]

"I know," she mumbled, sitting across from him. It was a bit sickening in a way, the way they all just split up. It was like they didn't even care about each other. Boe cared about her friends, but with everything going on, it was hard to show it truthfully. "Hopefully, thing'll get better after everything's over with."

[Vim]

((Let's say that it's 1 week until the wedding. This is starting to drag on a bit))

Vim nodded. "It will. And hey... if Metal shows up, maybe he and Skips will dance together." Vim laughed at the idea.

[oldrockgod]

((at least have Vim's dad come and give them the "good news" and a reason as to why it's been pushed up e.g. the Village is too exited to wait much longer or something))

[Vim]

((Yeah i'll get to that ))

[Boethiah]

She laughed a bit at the thought of not only Metal dancing, but Skips dancing with him. It was evident that there was something going on there. She and him did fight together and for a while, he thought she was dead. Thankfully, that wasn't so.
((sounds good to me))

[Vim]

Thorntail was happily chattering with Zirth. Thor knows what they were talking about.

"There you two are." Said a loud voice. Vim turned around and saw Stoick dismount Thornado.

[Boethiah]

Boe turned around at the sudden voice coming from the Chief. She stood when Vim did and gave Vim a worried kind of look. There were only few times when Stoick was actually looking for them or any of their friends. And that either meant trouble or supposed good news that wasn't always that good.

[Vim]

"Hello, chief." Vim said politely, though he sounded surprised. "Is everything okay?"

Stoick nodded. "The house will be finished in a few days. As such, we're moving the wedding to this Friggas-day."

Vim's jaw drapped. "That's in two days!"

"Isn't it great! The whole village is so excited. You two should head home so you can do what needs to be done."

"I already did my thing." Vim said. Stoick nodded. "Hiccup told me. It's ready for you."

"Thanks, chief." Vim said, "For everything." Stoick nodded. "It was my pleasure. Goodnight." He mounted Thornado and flew off.

[Boethiah]

Hearing those words, her stomach dropped and she felt that sick feeling she did before when Stoick said it was next month. The gods must have really wanted them to get married or something because she saw no other reason for this. Boethiah's heart was pounding. From a distance, the whole thing seemed great. But now that it was happening in two days, she felt queazy, confused, scared. Commitment was a hard thing for her to accept. Being with Vim for this long has already been stressful enough, but the whole image of marriage was horrifying. Could she really do this? Be a wife?

[Vim]

"Don't worry." Vim said, "It's not like we'll grow old and be like our parents as soon as we're married." He stood up. "I've still got some living to do before that. And i'm sure you do too."