Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you: the Harbinger of Doom, the Apocalypse Kid, the Hostess with the Mostess (blood on her hands), the World-Breaker...
Oh I haven't been spying for long, just long enough to pinpoint your problem and how to fix it. It's what I do now. And don't worry, this won't kill Roland. You will have trust me, though.
A long whole ago, Blogland was attacked by demons, and so we gathered the demon killing weapons of the world. In the aftermath I ended up still in possession of the crossbow, just in case. If I were to shoot Roland in the foot like I did to myself, I could kill his demon.
Lucifer: *watches from his tower, deciding on what to do*
Belra: Lucifer, just kill them all.
Lucifer: I shall not kill all of them. I want to talk to Jason. He said he has found a way to make the Asgardians suffer.
Belra: What of Zanida?
Lucifer: She is a Frost Giant, and her brother will be mine. I claimed Loki.
Belra: Zanida did.
*A girl dressed in black pants, shirt and boots walked in, her shirt had a skull with fire and shadows on it, the symbol of Lucifer, this girl was a servant*
(*Has returned, somewhat angrily, from English only to read a script where she is the murderer. The script that almost caused a massive fight between her and her friends*)
*watches the carrot suspiciously* But... it's a evil ninja carrot! (Not just in Orange! :)))
Hmm. Let It Go in Malaysian. Interesting!
Books, books, I need books! I'm gonna email the librarian but I need more input!! You guys all loved Skulduggery Pleasant so I trust your choose in books. So, any suggestions?
Cabinet of Wonders, Marie Rutkoski (also, two sequels) The Wall and the Wing, Laura Ruby (and one sequel) Savvy, Ingrid Law (also has one sequel, though it's a kinda-sorta sequel with different characters) Blackbringer, Laini Taylor (also has a sequel...) Hm...
Oh, Patricia C. Wrede and Eva Ibbotson and Robin McKinley are all good authors.
i am banging my head on the table. we have to reference at least two sources in out report and she is referencing her note book and her own knowledge. i'm trying to explain to her that they aren't really reliable sources and that the teacher won't be happy with it but she won't believe me.
(Hi! :D did you know you have a pretty voice El? I like it.) (Snow: Aw.... Is it a group project? Cause I mean, yes, it's not good that that's what she's referencing but at least if she doesn't listen it doesn't effect your grade.... :/)
Speaking of murder, do you suppose people would mind if I included parallel versions of them in one of my stories?
It wouldn't affect the current roleplay in the slightest, since it's a parallel dimension (it sort of ties back to a couple of my old plots from last year), but I don't want to like ask for volunteers, because there are a few people whose characters I couldn't write well at all, and I'd rather it be a bit of a surprise when they appear, except that that would be a bit rude, but if I said "oh, let me know if you don't want to be in it," people might not see, and then if I wrote their characters in, and they didn't like that, it'd be hard to undo and redo it because my plots don't do that well...
So, um yeah.
If you read this and you object to me using a parallel version of your character, please let me know?
(I never liked Chemistry. But Biology seemed alright to me. However, physics was my favourite. Could have been something to do with our technology advancements, though. I wasn't a big fan of doing the maths part but the rest of it I enjoyed.)
Slīvœrrsę, I know you can hear me. Come outside, turn left. Keep walking. If anyone tries to stop you, tell them you're going out for coffee. Don't get help. Believe you're going to get coffee by your own free will.
*She got up, smiling as she slipped on her shoes. She pecked Loki's forehead, got changed, and headed outside. She turned left and skipped down beside the house, singing softly to herself*
*She stopped when she saw Vectceit leaning against a taxi. Her joints locked up. Fear made her voce strangled*
Rose: What are you doing here...?
Vectciet: Slīvœrrsę, get in the trunk. No protests.
*She did what she was told, climbing into the trunk easily. He slammed the back closed and she could hear his laughter as he went to the driver's seat. He started up the car and drove. She bounced along the unpaved ground, wincing and muttering as various parts of her body his various parts in the trunk. There was a spare wheel in there, and her left ankle started to swell after her eighth contact with it.
When they reached a sealed road, tears started to pour down her face. She knew what was going to happen now, as so many people had previously tried to do with her.
A voice came on somewhere in the back, from a walkie-talkie somewhere*
Vectciet: We both know what's going to happen now, bitch. I'm going to sell you to whoever pays the highest. Then you'll be lost, hidden, murdered, tortured... Whatever your new owner wants of you, you'll have to give. And I know quite a lot of people wanting to get payback. And don't worry about your friends, I've sent a very special friend of yours to fool them.
*She gasped. No. Anyone but Svelte. Rose and Vel used to be like sisters. They could pull it off. Both were almost identical, except Vel had slightly softer eyes*
*Lorcan woke up from the chair in Ariana's room. He rubbed his eyes and got up to check on her.
He gasped. She wasn't there.
He left the room as fast as his body would allow him to and went straight into the front room.
Roland was on the couch, out cold, trying to sleep off the pain from yesterday. But there was Ariana, sitting on the couch beside him, her hand on his head. She was staring off into space, in what looked like a day dream.
*Ariana smiled in her daze as she felt Rose's head touch hers.
Ariana pushed a bit further towards the demon. The closer she got, the more clear the demon looked. It looked like a snake, covered in scales, harsh with long spikes.
It wrapped itself around another nerve and stuck it. Roland's body jumped in pain. Ariana watched as the demon went towards his heart. It tried to coil itself in at his heart but there was a blue light, hurting the demon and keeping it back.
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*Her eyes widened as she looked at the demon. Then at Roland's heart, his light*
Ari... Is that love...? His love...?
*An idea flit into her mind and she shifted so her face was beside Roland's. She pressed her lips gently against his, forgetting that Lorcan was in the room*
*The blue light pulsed stronger, keeping the demon well away from his heart.
The demon, becoming agitated then attacked another nerve, causing Roland to gasp in pain. It was trying to get Roland to concentrate on fighting the pain so it can attempt to get to his heart.*
*The demon suddenly hissed. It became aware that it was being watched. Ariana hesitated but kept herself steady.
Roland, in his unconscious state, moved his head, making his lips touched Rose's. Kissing her very lightly and gently even though he was so weak.
The demon hissed again as the blue light pulsed stronger again. It then wrapped itself around a nerve and squeezed, causing Roland to flinch and shout out in pain.
Lorcan then gasped as he watched Ariana, the baby was still staring off but there was now blood trickling down from her nose.*
*She shuddered at his shout and then glanced at Ariana*
Angel... You've done good. Let's get out of his mind...
*She crawled onto Roland's chest and kept her lips against his. It was only a matter of time before the medicine would be done and everything would be better.
She opened one eye as she turned her head slightly, looking at Lorcan*
We're done in his mind now... She's fine... Just overexertion...
*She returned her lips to Roland's, her hands starting to play in his hair*
*Ariana took her hand off Roland as she let out a little cry. Lorcan picked her up and dabbed the blood of her face.*
Lorcan: Let's go get you cleaned up and dressed. Then we'll take Marrok for a walk.
*He walked back to her room, keeping Ariana very close to him as she let out little cry every now and then.
Roland flinched again in pain, he didn't realise that Rose was beside him. He couldn't feel her warmth as well as he could before. His wing flapped weakly, some of his feathers moved and fell away again.*
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*Casha lay a hand gently on Rose's back before she brushed the hair off Roland's face.*
Casha: Everything will be okay again. I promise.
I'll call you when it's ready.
*Casha walked out into the kitchen. Roland sighed and made a noise in his sleep as he turned in tighter to Rose.
Suddenly Marrok yapped excitedly and there was Ariana sitting on the floor beside him, giggling away to him. She had a black mark on the palm of her hand where she was touching Roland.*
(I feel like I should hate someone for a really petty reason. Because he is also a massive pain in the arse and making my life a living hell. But I don't like hating people...)
*She held Roland tightly but turned her head when she saw Ariana*
Lorcan?! Why is your daughter back here?! And what the Hell is on her hand...?
*Ariana hugged Marrok closer to her. He yelped as the black mark touched his fur, singing the very top of it. He ran away from her, hiding behind the table. Ariana then went to put the marked hand in her mouth.
Lorcan came in holding onto her jacket.*
Lorcan: How is she doing that?! I turned to get her jacket and she was gone.
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(I'm not a demon. Roland has one inside him.)
(I'll be back in 15, i thinkk..)
That is cool Snow!
*steps from the sgadows*
I believe I have your solution, Rose!
So what's occurring Blake?
*is all by himself*
*doesn't want to be*
*all by himself*
*anymore*
(Sorry... Choir...)
*She looked at Trip, her eyes growing wide*
How are you, Death? Don't answer that I've been spying on you I know just how you're feeling,
Now, I hear that a method of slaying a demon is necessary, yes?
(Keep in mind, this is a different timeline where Loki and I aren't a thing.)
Why the Hell have you been spying on me?! And you’re not going to be killing Roland…
*is here*
(That changes nothing)
Oh I haven't been spying for long, just long enough to pinpoint your problem and how to fix it. It's what I do now. And don't worry, this won't kill Roland. You will have trust me, though.
()
*She snuck up behind Loki and tackled him from behind*
((Well....I have the demons though...-Zaf
Hey!!! *turns, picking her up*
My trust levels for you are waning. You were spying on me, don't forget.. What is it...?
((And I still have my demon slaying crossbow, remember? :D))
(Roland is an angel who has a demon in his head)
()
*She squealed and thrashed playfully in his arms*
A long whole ago, Blogland was attacked by demons, and so we gathered the demon killing weapons of the world. In the aftermath I ended up still in possession of the crossbow, just in case. If I were to shoot Roland in the foot like I did to myself, I could kill his demon.
((I forgot...except well I have a cannon I created. -Zaf)$
(If you shoot Roland, I will kill you.)
((Oh please kill Roland.-Zaf
You tried to tackle me! *laughs, setting her down*
*She frowned at Trip*
He's an angel... I... I don't know... It could have repercussions...
()
*She took a few steps away, then tried to tackle him again, laughing*
(No killing Roland...)
Nice try, Rose. Zanida just manages to tackle Thor.
((Well, logic dictates that if the conditions are the same, it the crossbow should still function.))
I don't understand. *frowns*
()
*She frowned at Loki, but her eyes remained playful*
Well, you could just suddenly become weaker...? And let me tackle you... Because you can easily tackle me...
((Well whatever demon Em is doing isn't part of mine so have fun, so long as it has something to do with angels, you're good.-Zaf
(But Roland is an angel... So that might just make it odd...)
Roland, the man with the demon inside his head, is an angel. If your crossbow kills demons, who's to say that it wont kill him too...?
Try now.
(Yay, thanks! ^.^)
()
*She took a few steps backwards, readied herself, and ran. She sprang, her arms wrapping around his waist, trying to knock him over with her momentum*
*is tackled* Impressive.
Zanida: Well done, lovebirds.
()
*She grinned down at him before she curled up against his chest. Her face reddened*
Zan, I'll tackle you too if you say stuff like that...
*thinks*
It shouldn't. It would probably be a bit counter-intuitive to make a weapon to kill one thing AND it's worst enemy.
Zanida: I'm Asgardian, good luck.
*kisses Rose's cheek* I can always ask Thor to visit.
Well, they're both of afterlife-ly origins. Who knows...?
---
()
Maybe I'll have a try... And if I can't, then we can get Thor...?
*She looked up at Zanida and grinned*
Zanida: Your funeral.
Trust me, he'll be okay.
()
*She got off Loki and stalked towards Zan*
Well, I honestly don’t think that you would kill me. A queen isn’t supposed to do such mean things.
*She launched herself at Zan, trying to tackle*
Trip... I... I don't want him to be shot...
Zanida: *is upright* Do try again.
()
*She frowned, backed up, and tried to tackle her again*
Do you want him to live out his life possessed?
No... I don't want that... But he's got medicine... He should be fine...
*She peeked her head out of the kitchen to look at Roland*
He threw it away before he came here.
Zanida: Finished?
But I'm offering you a way to get vengeance, isn't that what you want? The thing that did this to him dead?
()
No!
*She tried to do it again, slipped, and fell, sprawling out at Zanida's feet*
Okay... Someone get Thor... I'm done...
Trip, it was a curse. His father had it. Now he has it...
Thor; I am needed?
()
*She smiled up at Thor and nodded*
Tackle her, please.
*She crawled back to Loki and sat by his feet*
Thor: *tackles Zan*
I do enjoy this, Rose.
And now I can fix it! Surely it is worth a try?
()
*She laughed at the royal couple and looked at Loki*
It is rather amusing... But now, I want a cuddle.
*She reached towards him, not moving from her position*
*happily pulls her close to cuddl
*She looked at him, biting her lip*
I... I don't know... We're going to have to ask Casha...
(WE'RE WATCHING JOHN GREEN IN GEOGRAPHY!! THIS IS NOT OKAY!!)
()
*She cuddled Loki tightly and tapped his armour*
Off…?
(What's wrong with John Green?)
Might be wise. Very well, my plan will go on haiatus until it gets a go ahead from the woman in charge.
*laughs, vanishing his armor*
(John Green is a horrible man… *Sobs*)
Alright… We’ll wait for Casha…
*She looked around the kitchen*
Can I get you anything…?
---
()
*She grinned at him snuggling against his shirt*
Much better…
I know, you love this.
(Which John Green are you talking about, because the one I know writes wonderful books and funds charity work in Africa.)
Do you have anything alcoholic?
()
I do… It’s nice…
*She snaked her hands under his shirt and grinned*
You’re nice… And cool… Mmm...
(Yes. That John Green. He kills people... Gus.. Alaska... *Sobs harder*)
Probably.
*She walked over to the fridge and pulled out two beers. She handed one to Trip and popped the lid off on hers on the counter*
*cap
*off hers
I do try to stay cool.
(Ah crap, I hadn't read Looking For Alaska yet.)
Thanks.
*uses energy on the end of his finger to slice the metal in two and watches the two peices fall to the floor*
*gives it a sip* Not bad.
()
*She smiled*
You are cool. Loki cool. It's a warm kind of cool. But it's still kinda cold...
(Whoops. Sorry...)
*She watched Trip's way of opening the bottle and smiled as she took a mouthful*
Nice. And yeah, they're not mine. But they won't mind.
(It's one of those deaths that you know full well is going to happen and you're like, yeah, I'm not going to cry because I know.
Then they find you next week, sobbing...)
I apologize, I cannt help my coolness.
Oh good, I'll bring some to replace them anyway. The least I can do. *swigs*
()
*She laughed and kissed his chest*
You're my favourite temperature. You're my favourite...
*She laughed, already starting to feel the effects of the alcohol*
Naw, aren't you sweet? Alcohol and me are like best friends. It works fast...
*She took another mouthful and leaned against the counter, looking at him*
Ah yes, my old long kneeled friend. Always there for me in times of trouble.
It isn't really healthy. *notices she's looking at him* Are you all right?
(I've got an essay in class as soon as recess is over. I won't be able to come on here until lunch...)
I feel loved, which means good things.
((Okay...good night.-Zaf
*She laughed, then paused, then laughed again*
I'm fine. It's just I don't tend to share a beer with my stalker.
(KK, I'll be gone by then.)
*necked
*swigs again and grins*
Don't flatter yourself, I'm everyone's stalker.
()
Well, I do love you.
*She pulled at his shirt, frowning*
Okay. This comes off too. Then kisses.
*She reached up, kissing his neck*
(Not yet, but msd...)
*She punched him lightly*
Too late. I've already been attacked today. I'll flatter myself all I want.
Fairy snuff.
Now, I don't remember Roland, where did he come from.
*She shrugged, looking off into the direction of Roland*
He's from somewhere... I think...
(Yep. Gtg...)
(Toodloo!)
((Bye...sorry iPod is mean-Zaf
Ravel: *is alone finally, looking down at the mess the kids made* I wonder wh I asked...
Zafira: Ravel having issues?
Ravel: No, I am fine.
Zafira: Well, good. Zanida let our two go over and meet Ricci.
Ravel: Ah. I was wondering where they went.
Zafira: *kisses cheek* I needed the visit today.
Ravel: I understand your pain, at least you aren't leading a Cradle.
Zafira: Good god, I would die. I personally wouldn't want a Cradle.
Ravel: So all those times that you guys tried...
Zafira: Moron. I don't want Ireland.
Ravel: Australia?
Zafira: I like America. I like my country.
Ravel: Zaf, you are insane.
Zafira: I know.
*Meanwhile in Hell..*
Lucifer: *watches from his tower, deciding on what to do*
Belra: Lucifer, just kill them all.
Lucifer: I shall not kill all of them. I want to talk to Jason. He said he has found a way to make the Asgardians suffer.
Belra: What of Zanida?
Lucifer: She is a Frost Giant, and her brother will be mine. I claimed Loki.
Belra: Zanida did.
*A girl dressed in black pants, shirt and boots walked in, her shirt had a skull with fire and shadows on it, the symbol of Lucifer, this girl was a servant*
Alicia: Sir, Loki Laufeyson...
Lucifer: Let him in, Belra, leave.
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Snow?
Purple?
[Pokes Dugglyn with purple carrot]
(*Has returned, somewhat angrily, from English only to read a script where she is the murderer. The script that almost caused a massive fight between her and her friends*)
*huggles Deathy*
*screams in horror when sees the carrot*
A EVIL NINJA CARROT!!!!
*glares at it*
Don't. Eat. Me.
It's not evil......
Welcome back, Rose!
Let It Go sounds good in Malaysian. I mean, I don't speak Malaysian, but the singer has a nice voice, and I like how it sounds. :-)
*watches the carrot suspiciously*
But... it's a evil ninja carrot!
(Not just in Orange! :)))
Hmm. Let It Go in Malaysian. Interesting!
Books, books, I need books! I'm gonna email the librarian but I need more input!! You guys all loved Skulduggery Pleasant so I trust your choose in books.
So, any suggestions?
*sighs*
**choice. Argh.
hi?
kinda here, kinda in history.
No, it's not... It's a normal purple carrot.
Cabinet of Wonders, Marie Rutkoski (also, two sequels)
The Wall and the Wing, Laura Ruby (and one sequel)
Savvy, Ingrid Law (also has one sequel, though it's a kinda-sorta sequel with different characters)
Blackbringer, Laini Taylor (also has a sequel...)
Hm...
Oh, Patricia C. Wrede and Eva Ibbotson and Robin McKinley are all good authors.
(These are all fantasy-ish books)
Hi Snow!
hello. fabsi
Would you like a purple carrot...?
Or not. That's okay, too.
Purple carrots :D
wbd, comparing Shogunate and Viking women.
*is still suspicious*
Are you sure it's normal and doesn't want to eat me?
If so, I'd love it!
Also, thanks!!! Will keep those in mind!!!
HI SNOW!!!!! HI ELLENI!!!
Won't be here long, I'm exhausted!
i am banging my head on the table. we have to reference at least two sources in out report and she is referencing her note book and her own knowledge. i'm trying to explain to her that they aren't really reliable sources and that the teacher won't be happy with it but she won't believe me.
(Hi! :D did you know you have a pretty voice El? I like it.)
(Snow: Aw....
Is it a group project? Cause I mean, yes, it's not good that that's what she's referencing but at least if she doesn't listen it doesn't effect your grade.... :/)
not a group project, no. but i just don't want her getting a bad grade.
Oh and Fabi, I read Savvy!! And liked it!! Couldn't get into the sequel but I loved the first one...!
Yeah that's understandable Snow... And really nice. Did you try explaining why it's not a good source? It might help... if you haven't.... :/....
oooh. kunoichi sound cool....
i've got her to look at more sources now. :)
Thanks El «.»
*has decided she likes the face «.»*
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Yay Snow!!! You're awesome!!
Soy sauce, I'm gonna sheep. Nighty Night!!!!!
Or morning...
Or any other time....
...
i'm looking at poisons...
in history....
Yeah, the sequel wasn't as good for me, either.
It doesn't want to eat you.
Goodnight, Dugglyn.
Sorry I disappeared...
Speaking of murder, do you suppose people would mind if I included parallel versions of them in one of my stories?
It wouldn't affect the current roleplay in the slightest, since it's a parallel dimension (it sort of ties back to a couple of my old plots from last year), but I don't want to like ask for volunteers, because there are a few people whose characters I couldn't write well at all, and I'd rather it be a bit of a surprise when they appear, except that that would be a bit rude, but if I said "oh, let me know if you don't want to be in it," people might not see, and then if I wrote their characters in, and they didn't like that, it'd be hard to undo and redo it because my plots don't do that well...
So, um yeah.
If you read this and you object to me using a parallel version of your character, please let me know?
Fab, i'm sure most people would be fine with it. *hugs*
i've somehow gotten a reputation for being violent throughout my class. probably happened when i threw a book at someone.
(Hello Elleni.)
Hey Soph.
Distant...
(Hello, Rose.)
How are you?
(Average. Neither happy nor sad. How are you?)
I'm about the same as you. I'm in Science... And it ain't too fun...
(I never liked Chemistry. But Biology seemed alright to me. However, physics was my favourite. Could have been something to do with our technology advancements, though. I wasn't a big fan of doing the maths part but the rest of it I enjoyed.)
(That's like the exact same as me...)
(That's odd.)
(I hate chem. Bio was good. It was fun.
Dad is a electrician. He's always been good with wires. He kinda made me love it too.)
(My mother was a doctor, and my father was an engineer. They're dead.)
(My mum works for my dad as a receptionist. So they're both in the electrical business.
Sorry...)
(I only said it to explain why was using the past tense, Rose, not to make you sorry.)
(El. OMG. EL!!!)
(It's okay. I still will say sorry. And just so you know, when I'm in brackets, I'm talking about real life. Both of Rose's parents are dead too.)
(If someone was serving me called Ghastly Bespoke - I'd walk out. Their name implies they're horrible at their job.)
(END OF SCHOOL!!))
(I do understand the concept of using brackets.
How did her parents die?)
(I may be distant.)
(I'm back.)
(Is there a reason why no one has commented besides me for a while?)
(Alright. Thank you. How are you?)
(Average. But I am in a similar situation with being bored.
Will be distant.)
(I'm back.
Sure.)
(Bye Elleni.)
(I shall be leaving. Goodbye.)
(Hello...?)
Slīvœrrsę, I know you can hear me. Come outside, turn left. Keep walking. If anyone tries to stop you, tell them you're going out for coffee. Don't get help. Believe you're going to get coffee by your own free will.
*She got up, smiling as she slipped on her shoes. She pecked Loki's forehead, got changed, and headed outside. She turned left and skipped down beside the house, singing softly to herself*
morning...
*She stopped when she saw Vectceit leaning against a taxi. Her joints locked up. Fear made her voce strangled*
Rose: What are you doing here...?
Vectciet: Slīvœrrsę, get in the trunk. No protests.
*She did what she was told, climbing into the trunk easily. He slammed the back closed and she could hear his laughter as he went to the driver's seat. He started up the car and drove. She bounced along the unpaved ground, wincing and muttering as various parts of her body his various parts in the trunk. There was a spare wheel in there, and her left ankle started to swell after her eighth contact with it.
When they reached a sealed road, tears started to pour down her face. She knew what was going to happen now, as so many people had previously tried to do with her.
A voice came on somewhere in the back, from a walkie-talkie somewhere*
Vectciet: We both know what's going to happen now, bitch. I'm going to sell you to whoever pays the highest. Then you'll be lost, hidden, murdered, tortured... Whatever your new owner wants of you, you'll have to give. And I know quite a lot of people wanting to get payback. And don't worry about your friends, I've sent a very special friend of yours to fool them.
*She gasped. No. Anyone but Svelte. Rose and Vel used to be like sisters. They could pull it off. Both were almost identical, except Vel had slightly softer eyes*
Vectciet: Yes. Her.
(Morning Em!!)
(Are you okay...? <3 )
Yeah I'm okay sweetie, slightly tired but feeling okay.
How are you?
Will we continue??
(I'm really tired. I'm half laying in my wardrobe because t's warm here... And my dog is snuggling with me...
And sure. After you.)
*Lorcan woke up from the chair in Ariana's room. He rubbed his eyes and got up to check on her.
He gasped. She wasn't there.
He left the room as fast as his body would allow him to and went straight into the front room.
Roland was on the couch, out cold, trying to sleep off the pain from yesterday. But there was Ariana, sitting on the couch beside him, her hand on his head. She was staring off into space, in what looked like a day dream.
Lorcan made his way slowly over.*
Lorcan: Ariana...?
(Dinner is on now. I'll try and finish quickly, okay?)
*She heard Lorcan's thundering footsteps and rushed out to meet him. She followed his gaze to Ariana and then raced over to the baby*
Ariana... What do you see...?
*She took her hand and pressed it against her cheek*
*Ariana was still staring off in a daydream but when her hand touched Rose, she started showing her, visually what the demon was doing to Roland.
It was snaking it's way through his nervous system mainly, scraping it's nails along his nerves and causing him pain.*
trying... break... down...
*Ariana was hesitant to try and go further but she was very deep in Roland's mind, watching the demon.*
Lorcan: What's going on? I don't understand, how did she get out here? Is she okay?
-I walk into Blogland, looking around me, appearing lost-
*She winced as she saw what was going on. Her hand reached out to touch Roland's face, stroking his cheek*
She's fine... She's watching the demon inside his head... I don't know how she did it... But she did...
*She rested her head on top of Ariana's*
Can we get a little closer...? Just a little...? It's okay, I'm here. Daddy's here too.
(Ah, that awkward moment when both Roses are occupied. Eh, who cares. Rose can be kidnapped later.)
()
*She looked over at Caelan and waved as she trotted over*
Hey, you alright? What's up?
-I raise my hand, holding Rose away from me-
Oh, R-Rose.
()
*She pushed past his hand and wrapped an arm around his shoulder*
What's wrong...? Caelan, what's wrong?
I've been gifted, Rose.
Some lyrics from Thrift Shop:
I wear your grandad's clothes
I look incredible
*coughcoughTHEDOCTORcoughcough*
:)
*vanishes*
((*comes back in brackets*
Hoover Dam.
*thinks of a ded*))
*Ariana smiled in her daze as she felt Rose's head touch hers.
Ariana pushed a bit further towards the demon. The closer she got, the more clear the demon looked. It looked like a snake, covered in scales, harsh with long spikes.
It wrapped itself around another nerve and stuck it. Roland's body jumped in pain. Ariana watched as the demon went towards his heart. It tried to coil itself in at his heart but there was a blue light, hurting the demon and keeping it back.
light... love... roland's... angel...
Gifted with what...?
*She turned to look at him, gently taking his chin in her hand and searching his eyes*
(Phoe... You're right...)
(Dinner's ready, brb.)
*()
I would like to dedicate this page to the following (in no particular order:
-Rants
-Roleplays
-High tops
-Thrift Shop by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis
-Pizza
-TDOTL
*poofs for real*
*Her eyes widened as she looked at the demon. Then at Roland's heart, his light*
Ari... Is that love...? His love...?
*An idea flit into her mind and she shifted so her face was beside Roland's. She pressed her lips gently against his, forgetting that Lorcan was in the room*
I love you, Roland.
(Whoop.
Whoop.
Whoop.
Ish.
Whoop.
Whoop.
Bye Phoe!)
*The blue light pulsed stronger, keeping the demon well away from his heart.
The demon, becoming agitated then attacked another nerve, causing Roland to gasp in pain. It was trying to get Roland to concentrate on fighting the pain so it can attempt to get to his heart.*
demon... break... down... poison... love...
*She winced as she saw the demon attack again. She looked at Roland*
I know you can hear me, love. I need you to concentrate. Listen to me. You told me that you would kiss me whenever I ask. I'm asking now. Kiss me?
*She brought her face close to his, barely leaving a gap between their lips*
I love you...
*The demon suddenly hissed. It became aware that it was being watched. Ariana hesitated but kept herself steady.
Roland, in his unconscious state, moved his head, making his lips touched Rose's. Kissing her very lightly and gently even though he was so weak.
The demon hissed again as the blue light pulsed stronger again. It then wrapped itself around a nerve and squeezed, causing Roland to flinch and shout out in pain.
Lorcan then gasped as he watched Ariana, the baby was still staring off but there was now blood trickling down from her nose.*
Lorcan: Ariana?!
*She shuddered at his shout and then glanced at Ariana*
Angel... You've done good. Let's get out of his mind...
*She crawled onto Roland's chest and kept her lips against his. It was only a matter of time before the medicine would be done and everything would be better.
She opened one eye as she turned her head slightly, looking at Lorcan*
We're done in his mind now... She's fine... Just overexertion...
*She returned her lips to Roland's, her hands starting to play in his hair*
Oh...joy.
(Good morning, Loki.)
Morning. I wanted a cuddle but I see I cannot have one.
*Ariana took her hand off Roland as she let out a little cry.
Lorcan picked her up and dabbed the blood of her face.*
Lorcan: Let's go get you cleaned up and dressed. Then we'll take Marrok for a walk.
*He walked back to her room, keeping Ariana very close to him as she let out little cry every now and then.
Roland flinched again in pain, he didn't realise that Rose was beside him. He couldn't feel her warmth as well as he could before. His wing flapped weakly, some of his feathers moved and fell away again.*
I believe I must go now, may possibly be around in a half hour. Possibly.
()
*She waddled over to Loki and cuddled him tightly*
You can always have a cuddle...
---
*She looked at Roland, her hand tracing the features on his face*
Casha? How much longer do you think?
*She bit her lip tightly and stared at him, frowning as she saw the feathers falling from his wings*
Please... Be strong, love. You can do it...
(Bye Loki...)
*Casha came out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on a towel.*
Casha: Should be another half hour. But how will we get it into him, he will barely eat as it is.
Is everything okay??
I'll feed him like I fed him the banana...
*She hid her face from Casha, pressing it against Roland's chest. She shook her head slowly*
Nothing is okay anymore...
(Thor: The Dark World is on. Fangirling in progress.)
(Back.)
Omnipotence, Rose.
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That does sound like a gift. I'm envious...
*does the Harlem Shake*
omnipotence
ɒmˈnɪpət(ə)ns/
noun
the quality of having unlimited or very great power.
"God's omnipotence"
synonyms: all-powerfulness, almightiness, supremacy, pre-eminence, supreme power, absolute/unlimited power, undisputed sway, divine right
*Casha lay a hand gently on Rose's back before she brushed the hair off Roland's face.*
Casha: Everything will be okay again. I promise.
I'll call you when it's ready.
*Casha walked out into the kitchen. Roland sighed and made a noise in his sleep as he turned in tighter to Rose.
Suddenly Marrok yapped excitedly and there was Ariana sitting on the floor beside him, giggling away to him. She had a black mark on the palm of her hand where she was touching Roland.*
I have.. so much energy.
I've been granted a great variety of abilities, and I find new ones each day.
*dances to Gangnam Style*
(I feel like I should hate someone for a really petty reason. Because he is also a massive pain in the arse and making my life a living hell. But I don't like hating people...)
*She held Roland tightly but turned her head when she saw Ariana*
Lorcan?! Why is your daughter back here?! And what the Hell is on her hand...?
*She reached one arm out to her*
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()
*She laughed in shock and sat by hit feet*
Show me one.
(Hello, Pleasant.)
*cuddles Rose* I may be distantly here...I love you.
Zanida: Gaaah! Go to Asgard, both of you!
Zafira: YOU!!! *glares at Pleasant* Stupid skeleton, die.
*Ariana hugged Marrok closer to her. He yelped as the black mark touched his fur, singing the very top of it. He ran away from her, hiding behind the table.
Ariana then went to put the marked hand in her mouth.
Lorcan came in holding onto her jacket.*
Lorcan: How is she doing that?! I turned to get her jacket and she was gone.
()
*She cuddled Loki back, snuggling against his chest*
I love you too.
*She glared at Zanida, feeling a twinge of pain as she remembers that her powers stopped working*
How about Loki and I cuddle while you go to Asgard?
That's a little harsh, Zaf...
-I click my fingers, then striking them at the sky, the clouds soon churning, spinning, forming a tornado-
Mass air control.
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