Aroe swallowed, throat dry. It cracked as he spoke so he started again. "Journey?" was all he could manage.
...hmmm...Bunterx, when is your birthday?
Aroe stumbled as Gharanth approached, landing on his knee. Was he really that weak? He attempted to stand. Maybe some food would do him good. "Thanks..." He rasped. But his eyes never strayed from Gharanth.
HEY GOIMEZ! SWEET SIGS! SKIP THE COOKIE! HAVE A COOKIE MONSTER!
...I dropped my sneaker down a well...:cold:
Pickle picks up a water gun and shoots Bob. "I WILL EAT THE LAST HIGHLIGHTER!"
can we start?
Name: Pickle Gender: male Age: 15 bvha: Wat's that? History: He likes kangaroos Pickle tossed a bowling ball at an ant hill. "DIE YOU DARN ANTS! CALL IN THE REINFORCEMENTS!"
erggg....im confoosed...
Aroe was walking through the forest, chilled to the bone. He hadnt eaten...slept...he had only a little water left and a stale peice of bread. He stumbled weakly. He needed help. ooc: woah...a few hours ago there were more posts. They just disappeared. Yech...no one is here.
um...okay. Everyone is up in the treehouse eating i think and willow is at the foot of the tree laughing.
Aroe swallowed. He wondered what they were saying way down the hill. He sighed lightly and took a step back. He didn't want to be seen. He decided it was best not to talk to the heroes any more. He turned and went to search for Gharanth. ooc: im gonna be gone all next week, sat to sat. ill be on tomarrow morning but for the rest of the week, Aroe went into hiding, struck ill by his own grief.
ooc: its okay. But it's so annoying! No one ever goes on this rp anymore!
Aroe stopped halfway down the hill. Cole and her were talking...quietly...he didnt want to burst in on anything. He didnt want Natalie to think he was stalking her. He swallowed, seeing a kid just in front of him. He looked about 11 years old maybe with a bandaged blade.
ooc: it's outside near a river. Me, Aroe is standing up on a hill and Cole and Natalie are down by a river below me. Im walking towards the river right now and the others are sitting and talking.
Aroe stood up on the ice again and took a shakey step forward. He jumped off the ice and gapped as he watched Natalie and a few other people by a river bank looking worried. Gharanth could wait. Something wasn't right.
'If i were Gharanth, were would i be?'
HI SvA!...did i say hi already?...oh...sorry...
Aroe sighed, sliping around uncontrolably on a patch of ice. He had completely lost the sound of Gharanth's heart and was heading in what he knew was a complete circle. He tried to push himself across the large sheat of ice but ended up skidding off his feet. His face hit the ice hard, bruising his cheek. He cursed himself silently. 'I bet Gharanth can ice skate. I bet he can do everything i cant.'
I'll join. name: Willow (Will to her friends) age: 16 Gender:Female occupatient: rogue area: just roaming everywhere weapon: several throwing daggers that look like feathers magic: light, energy, wind limit break: uh...wat? appearance: personality: Happy but stubborn. loves to run and seems to have a knack for making even the strictest people smile. misc: despite her troubled past, she seems to holds in her sadness. She still fears all fire though. The slightest bit will drive her crazy with fear.
