~*~Whispers RP (Role Play)~*~

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(Ya.

)

(Personally, I've gone from to confused to exasperated to fudging FURIOUS to warm & fuzzy to hurt to angry again to alternating those emotions for a bit then to calm and then to sappy forgiveness…*sigh*)

 

[NinjaRooster]

(um...um...um... anybody?)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(um...um...um... anybody?)

(Sorry…Could you give me that last post?)

 

[NinjaRooster]

(Sorry…Could you give me that last post?)

(no problem! one sec)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(no problem! one sec)

(Thanks!)

 

[NinjaRooster]

Ezekiel slid backwards and blocked. He flicked his wrist; causing his sword to spin around and hit the bottom of Alys's.

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Alys moved her sword forward to the hilt of Ezekiel's and twisted to disarm. (You can decide if it works or not.)

 

[NinjaRooster]

Alys moved her sword forward to the hilt of Ezekiel's and twisted to disarm. (You can decide if it works or not.)

(I should mention I know nothing about sword fighting... Well, okay, not nothing.)

Ezekiel's arm twisted as she attempted a disarm. He relaxed his arm and twisted the tip of the sword further towards Alys's body.

 

[Mantha8225]

((Ok, so... What the heck just happened? I said five words, and two people leave? :eep That's what I call confusing. But, so as not to further aggrevate anybody, I will say no more on the matter))

Maddy woke with a start. The voices were more sinister than usual, and she hugged her knees tighter, as if that would protect her from them.

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(I should mention I know nothing about sword fighting... Well, okay, not nothing.)

Ezekiel's arm twisted as she attempted a disarm. He relaxed his arm and twisted the tip of the sword further towards Alys's body.

Alys dodged the blade and swiped at his abdomen.

((Ok, so... What the heck just happened? I said five words, and two people leave? :eep That's what I call confusing. But, so as not to further aggrevate anybody, I will say no more on the matter))

Maddy woke with a start. The voices were more sinister than usual, and she hugged her knees tighter, as if that would protect her from them.

(They were upset about my correction, so they left. I left them a standing invitation though.)

(Do you want someone to get her now, or would like to revel in the whispers for a bit longer?)