~*~Branded RP (Role Play)~*~

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(Of course she is. Vesta has an arsenal of clever comebacks that put Lark to shame.)

Vesta yelped and leapt out of the way. She fell to the ground and her undignified squawk was almost inaudible from the wind being knocked out of her.
 
( No one beats electricity! )

Lark chuckled, a laugh laced with pure evil, as she backed away to avoid the sparks. Waving her hand again, she sent more sparks plummeting. She was apparently enjoying torturing Vesta.
 
Vesta's eyes blazed. "You little psychopath!"

A spark that landed on the grass lit on fire. It ignited, a towering inferno.

"Now stop your little death games or I swear I'll barbecue you!"

(No, no. Fire conquers all.)
 
"Hey, you two. I thought the point was to get away from that place. Quit fighting before they come out and catch us." Spencer said while backing away from the sparks and fire.
 
Vesta's eyes blazed. "You little psychopath!"

A spark that landed on the grass lit on fire. It ignited, a towering inferno.

​"Now stop your little death games or I swear I'll barbecue you!"

(No, no. Fire conquers all.)

"Fight fire with fire!" Lark sent more sparks to the ground. They landed dangerously close to Vesta's head.

( I beg to differ. Shakespeare conquers all. )
 
" 'When once a man is launched on such an adventure as this, he must bid farewell to hopes and fears, otherwise death or deliverance will both come too late to save his honor and his reason.' I'm not backing down until the unstable one does!" Vesta's voice was laced with fury, contempt, and total obstinance.

(C. S. Lewis can kick Shakespeare out of the park with a mere nudge. Long live Narnia!)
 
“Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art.... It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things which give value to survival.” Spencer said "Now quit, and let's get out of here."





(― C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves )
 
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