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Post by Rashiel on Dec 17, 2005 17:37:04 GMT -5
"That could be. I'm horribly tempted to poke him with something and see if something might happen... Is he breathing even? I can't tell... Maybe he's dead. Maybe that's why he's not talking."
She got up from where she sat and carefully went closer to Sky/Gorbash to take a closer look.
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Post by Chris Strongheart on Dec 17, 2005 18:29:56 GMT -5
: "Oh, go ahead. I don't see what harm poking can do. Maybe it'll wake him up."
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Post by kaelin on Dec 17, 2005 18:55:07 GMT -5
Walking into the dragon arena while touring the school he saw two the two people standing in front of one of the dragons, nearing closer he heard them talking about waking the dragon. One who was searching for a stick.
Walking over to them. "Um, you know that it is never really a good idea to poke a dragon with a stick right?" he inquired as the silver haired boy poked the dragon.
OCC: re wrote it after I saw Rashiels post.
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Post by Rashiel on Dec 17, 2005 18:58:14 GMT -5
"All right then... Let's see..." Rashiel looked around and noticed a shovel nearby. It was ordinary and a little dirty, but it was there and it would work for the purpose of poking such a large creature. She grabbed it and lightly tapped the dragon on the side.
"Hello? Is anyone home?" She gave a few harder jabs, but there was no responce. "I guess not... Dragons must be very deep sleepers."
"Mmm?" Rashiel looked over to the newcomer, having not heard him the first time. "Beg pardon? Did you say something?"
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Post by Chris Strongheart on Dec 17, 2005 20:26:50 GMT -5
: "Gee, if you hadn't told me that, I never would have known," Brian said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I only grew up with dragons."
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Post by Rashiel on Dec 17, 2005 23:05:21 GMT -5
"Well my goodness. Why I've only grown up up a place where DRAGONS NO LONGER EXIST, so OF COURSE, I'd know EVERYTHING about them. " She snapped back at him.
"There's no need to act as if you're so superior because you've grown up with them. "
OOC: (in responce to Flora) And waste an angry Rashiel moment? ;D And blargh... o.o;; I think I might look over some of my posts and see if I caught all the spelling errors... So please don't mind all the editting. ^^;;
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Post by Demeter on Dec 17, 2005 23:23:12 GMT -5
OOC: yes, I know, wrong account - but Brian's remark was directed at the male, not at you
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Post by kaelin on Dec 18, 2005 14:08:36 GMT -5
OCC; Flora love that new pic.
After watching the silver haired boy who was actually a girl turn at his response and curse at the other boy for his sarcastic remark.
"If you ONLY grew up with dragons, the do pray tell, why did you tell her," nodding to the girl, "that you did not see the harm in poking him?" Kaelin inquired with a raised eyebrow.
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Post by Chris Strongheart on Dec 18, 2005 17:39:31 GMT -5
: "Because Gorbash is normally harmless. He *is* my uncle," Brian said, looking irritated by the male. Something about him was rubbing him the wrong way.
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Post by kaelin on Dec 18, 2005 19:22:17 GMT -5
"Normally? Just what is normal about a dragon merging with a prince. Besides if it is Gorbash's body then I am guessing that it is the Prince's awareness. So do you know how the prince reacts to be poked awake?" Kaelin asked muchly enjoying the reaction he was getting from the knight.
OCC: this is going to be fun. A love hate relationship. Love to hate and hate to love.
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Post by Rashiel on Dec 18, 2005 21:26:18 GMT -5
OOC: Heh... XD Indeed... EDIT: Sky? We're getting tired of waiting for you to return. I'm NPCing you for now, so if anyone else wants to use an awake Sky in their posts, go right ahead.
IC: "If he had reacted in a bad way, then I would have protected myself. Do you think that I'm helpless?! Besides, if I wasn't able to handle the situation, I somehow doubt that Sir Brian wouldn't help bring the situation under control." Rashiel snapped back at Kaelin.
She couldn't help backing up Brian. After all, she didn't know this new person, and she liked Brian more. That and Brian DID seem to know like he'd know what to do if something had gone wrong.
What Rashiel hadn't noticed was that her pokes had done something. Dragon boy, aka Sky/Gorbash, had lazily opened his eyes and made some quiet groggy noise. "Why," he thought, "did someone poke me?" He felt slightly vexed and wanted to go back to sleep.
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Post by Chris Strongheart on Dec 19, 2005 9:51:13 GMT -5
: If Brian wasn't so manly, he would have blushed a shade of crimson to rival Ommadon's robes when the princess defended him. Now that was a little backwards, but hey, he wasn't one to judge. He glanced over and saw the dragon had his eyes finally open. "And the prince finally rejoins the land of the living."
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Post by kaelin on Dec 19, 2005 10:31:20 GMT -5
Looking to the girl. "Oh I have not doubt that you can handle your self. If you had not been able to handle your self then you would not have made it this far in to Red Fountain." Ignoring the comment about Sir Brian and how helpful he would be against his uncle.
"Good morning, your highness." Kaelin addressed Gorbash/Sky.
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Post by Chris Strongheart on Dec 19, 2005 10:33:41 GMT -5
: Brian leaned over and whispered something in Rashiel's ear. "Would it be crime or charity if I stab him with my sword?" He really didn't like that young man. He only hoped that Chris thought he was nice - otherwise, much stabbage.
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Post by Rashiel on Dec 19, 2005 10:41:28 GMT -5
Sky/Gorbash looked around, his vision still blurred from sleep. There were.... Three people there. At least three in the immediate area. He vaguely recognized Kaelin, hadn't a clue as to who the silver haired person was, and had a very bad feeling that the man in armor was a relative of Chris's. Bad vibes from Brian? Oh yes, they were there in the multitudes.
"Oh... Ah... Good Morning. Who are you?"
Rashiel was almost taken a back when she heard Sky/Gorbash talk. Certainly, she had expected him to communicate with them somehow, but that didn't make it any less surprising. She took it upon herself to start an introduction.
"I'm Rashiel Armatus... "
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