«We Could Be Legends»

[cathloveydovey]

Toby flinched & crossed his arms. Memories of being used as an arm rest popped into his head. "'Sweet Toby?' In not a child." He grumbled.

Misty glared at Toby, a glare that could pin even the most courageous person in fear, fire flickered in her eyes.
"You are in my terms sweetie," she smiled.

River shoved her ears even farther forward. "Mhhmm." She paused. "The nostalgia is deafening. Literally." Her hand flicked down and rested on her gun.

"Mm..." Misty murmured.

 

[Amer]

(Gtg. Second Thanksgiving dinner. :3
)

 

[FrankieDoodle]

Misty glared at Toby, a glare that could pin even the most courageous person in fear, fire flickered in her eyes.
"You are in my terms sweetie," she smiled.

"Mm..." Misty murmured.

Toby stared at the ground. "Don't call me sweetie." He muttered under his breath.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Since she couldn't decide who she hated more that quickly, Bleddyn took both hands and hobbled forward a pace, testing out how much support each offered her. Wolfram obviously was stronger, but even for being shorter, Sherri didn't collapse like Bleddyn first expected of her. She shot scorching glares at all three of them in turn. "We don't speak of this ever again, got it?"

Wolfram glared at Sherri.Just leave us alone, will you? I'm not weak. "Just like we'll never talk about the fact I brought you back to your house from the park."He gave her a slightly cheeky grin, feeling the slightest bit of amusement. But he looked up, footsteps clattering in the nearby halls. Panic shot through him."Bleddyn, We don't have time for this."He turned back to her."You can just barely walk, even with us helping you."He knew very well she would fire up at his next sentence."Dont rip my head off, but just let me carry you out of here, or we are all going to die."

 

[cathloveydovey]

(Gtg. Second Thanksgiving dinner. :3
)

( :0 )

Toby stared at the ground. "Don't call me sweetie." He muttered under his breath.

Misty growled at Toby.
"Now isnt the time Toby."

 

[RiverStorm]

Since she couldn't decide who she hated more that quickly, Bleddyn took both hands and hobbled forward a pace, testing out how much support each offered her. Wolfram obviously was stronger, but even for being shorter, Sherri didn't collapse like Bleddyn first expected of her. She shot scorching glares at all three of them in turn. "We don't speak of this ever again, got it?"

"Yeah, we got it." Lachlan said, checking the halls for guards. So far, they were clear. We won't be for long though.

 

[Amer]

(Gtg. Second Thanksgiving dinner. :3
)

(Waut, nevermind, that's later. They are bringing my brother to robotics, false alarm.)

 

[RiverStorm]

Wolfram glared at Sherri.Just leave us alone, will you? I'm not weak. "Just like we'll never talk about the fact I brought you back to your house from the park."He gave her a slightly cheeky grin, feeling the slightest bit of amusement. But he looked up, footsteps clattering in the nearby halls. Panic shot through him."Bleddyn, We don't have time for this."He turned back to her."You can just barely walk, even with us helping you."He knew very well she would fire up at his next sentence."Dont rip my head off, but just let me carry you out of here, or we are all going to die."

Lachlan froze, turning to Wolfram. "So I have a dart gun, but please tell me you have a knife that they didn't take."

 

[Amer]

Wolfram glared at Sherri.Just leave us alone, will you? I'm not weak. "Just like we'll never talk about the fact I brought you back to your house from the park."He gave her a slightly cheeky grin, feeling the slightest bit of amusement. But he looked up, footsteps clattering in the nearby halls. Panic shot through him."Bleddyn, We don't have time for this."He turned back to her."You can just barely walk, even with us helping you."He knew very well she would fire up at his next sentence."Dont rip my head off, but just let me carry you out of here, or we are all going to die."

"I may be short, but I can help," Sherri smiled cheekily.

 

[cathloveydovey]

Lachlan froze, turning to Wolfram. "So I have a dart gun, but please tell me you have a knife that they didn't take."

Zion looks at Lachlan, "I have my claws and beak... Is that good enough?" He asked shyly