City of Ashes RP ~~Players Needed~~

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((Lol so is Lyodd))
Lyodd sighed and held his hands up. "Fine, I give up. Your right, AA it's my people skills." Ariana folded her arms triumphantly. "I knew it. Now you need to practice!" Lyodd looked at Lee with a pained and apologetic look. "So... Uh..." He cleared his thought. "Weather nonsense." He said awkwardly. "I am so sorry" he mouthed.
 
(Sorry, i don't have internet after nine soooo couldn't reply! SORRY!)
Lee, thankful that Lyodd had finally gotten though to her, moved away. He was socially exhausted, he didn't know if he could be around people any longer. A safe few paces away from the two, he closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. He HATED stupid questions. Maybe not really stupid questions in general, but asking them solely to talk and for no real purpose was, well, stupid. He sighed and tried to calm himself down, he had mostly been surprised when she was talking to him, but now that it was over, it agitated him. He'd looked so stupid. Gahhh this is why I don't talk to people. He thought, frustrated.
 
Shleya Remmos said:
(Sorry, i don't have internet after nine soooo couldn't reply! SORRY!)
Lee, thankful that Lyodd had finally gotten though to her, moved away. He was socially exhausted, he didn't know if he could be around people any longer. A safe few paces away from the two, he closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. He HATED stupid questions. Maybe not really stupid questions in general, but asking them solely to talk and for no real purpose was, well, stupid. He sighed and tried to calm himself down, he had mostly been surprised when she was talking to him, but now that it was over, it agitated him. He'd looked so stupid. Gahhh this is why I don't talk to people. He thought, frustrated.
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Ariana watched Lee and looked at Lyodd. "Maybe your right... Why do you always seem to be better at this stuff than I am." Lyodd just nodded.

((Any ideas for what should happen next))
 
Mantha8225 said:
"I'm fine," Isabella said stubbornly, taking a step away from Beatrix.

((Sorry I forgot that I had a lot of charries' responses on that one post that I lost. I kept thinking I had already replied))
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(No problem.)

Beatrix's swords lowered only slightly, now completely fixated on the two, "Who are you?"


Windy was still recovering from the roiling emotions coming from the sword-wielding girl. A vicious protectiveness was overwhelming, connected to a sense of fear – not of Windy and Cole, but for Isabella, she was sure – along with guilt and a sense of what might be loss. The guilt and fear, Windy surmised, were things that this girl didn't feel very often, and she was pretty sure it would be best to soothe the fear, but not to draw any attention to it. Thank God Cole couldn't speak.

"I'm Windy, and this is my brother Cole," she began, "We woke up a day ago, and we were looking for help."


The girl, while inherently innocent, didn't completely calm her. Cole looked pretty psychopathic. "And what do you have to say for yourself?" she asked him, hostile.

"He's mute," Windy explained.

With a final glare that clearly stated one toe out of line would result in death, Beatrix lowered her swords and turned to Isabella, guilt threatening to spill over in a torrent. "I'm so sorry. If I'd known – You sure you're all right?"


Windy raised an eyebrow a fraction of an inch at the girl's mother-hen, or perhaps mother-wolf instincts. Dog-like, really, the loyalty and protectiveness that stemmed from her. While her questions were almost militant, the emotions were startling. Someone this obviously vicious, with all those other emotions – She was pretty sure that if this girl didn't have her memory, she wouldn't like it if she regained it.
 

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