ooc; Lizardfang, you could join, but... The power... Time Traveling doesn't work really well in this rp as because they are in medivel times, and are trying (maybe) to get back to their home time. It really wouldn't be too useful, but unless you really want it the way it is, I won't really add it for now to the Charries List.
Cammo's shoulder burned where Mystery touched him. It wasn't a hurting burn, no, but it was beautiful. It was a kind of want - a yearning to feel. Cammo had never felt this way before, and the feelinds altogeather confused him. He finally noticed the white that rushed to his cheeks. Unlike other people, he flushed instead of blushed [ooc: xD it rhymes!]. "See? Behind that huge wall is a castle! You can see the tops, and you may be able to see thae farms around it! It's civilazation!" He smiled broadly, trying to forget the fact that the most beautiful girl in the world was a mere inch away from him.
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Ic; Mystery was confused at first, but then finally realized of what this boy was talking about. "Oh, I see!" She exclaimed, grinning a cheeky one, then chuckling lightly. "I wonder if we can get in..." The girl added in a low mumble, putting on her 'Thinking face', which didn't really look like thinking. She blinked once...no, twice, then turned to the others. "Sooo...what do you think we should do?" Mystery's question wasn't really directed to anyone in particular, though. "I got nothing; I'm not exactly what you call 'Smart'." A soft giggle floated swiftly out of her mouth.
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Sebastian looked between Cammo and Mystery. A knowing smile spread on the boy's face as he chuckled a bit. Of course he was mezmerized by this beautiful girl. WHo wouldnt be? Yet she wasn't exactly Sebastian's type. He placed his hands on his hips as he began, "Well we could awlways go to that castle and see what's there, or we could always just sit here and continue to bicker." He shrugged his shoulders. "Either way i going to the castle." He pointed with his thumb in the direction of the looming structure. Turning on his heel he trotted down the small his toward the town.
Mystery's ears perked up as Sebastien's feet thumped against the soft dirt behind her. So, he was going to the castle. "Oh, wait for meee~eee! I wanna go! I've never been to a castle!" She yowled, running as fast as she could, in the green silk she was wearing, after the boy. Her loud tone was trembling with excitement. Dream or not; this was simply the best day of her life. Clear day, nice steady breeze, and a large brick foundation full of some medievalness? Could anything be more perfect for this girl, who just happens to be interested in knights and jousting and etc.?
ooc; Lol~ c:
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We all have our moments: A moment to cry, a moment to laugh. A moment to be held, a moment to be let go. A moment to be sad for not having what we want, and a moment to be happy with what we got.
Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.
"Castle? Whereee!?" she yelled. "I wanna come too~!" She had never seen any castle, and she wondered what it would look like. Would there be food? Was the castle cold or warm? How did the noble's dress? The girl was an overflowing fountain of questions. She bolted after Mystery.
The girl didn't care if this was a dream -- if it were, it was one of the most realistic ones she had ever had, and pretty interesting to boot. This was getting interesting. "Oy, dun leave me behind!"
ooc; Energetic charries are so much fun to play c:
Ic; Mystery giggled at Cecelia, who's attitude was strangely enough similar. "Never!" She exclaimed, the same thought of food coursing through her usually empty mind [ooc; Lawl, I just insulted meself. c;].
"C'mon, let's gooo~ooo, you slowpokes!" The lass added, grabbing the fabric that clung to her waist, and lifting it up slightly, giving her more speed as she ran, or more precisely, skipped.
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We all have our moments: A moment to cry, a moment to laugh. A moment to be held, a moment to be let go. A moment to be sad for not having what we want, and a moment to be happy with what we got.
Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.
ooc; As long as it doesn't make teh charrie all knowing. (God, I dunt know how many times I've typed that phrase only to have it glitch away) It also isn't that many pages. It won't take long to read it all c:
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Cecelia was running... or at least, she was trying her best to.
"My goodness, how do people move in these things!?" she demanded as she almost fell over her skirt for what must have been the fourth time in half as many minutes. Hitching the hem of the skirt up to her waist, she somehow managed to keep it there. Doing the same to both sides, she managed to end the skirt just below her knees, allowing her more freedom.
"These feel like they're going to fall off." Cammo agreed to Cecelia, "I miss my jeans." Le laughed and sped up, matching Seb's run foot for foot. Cammo had been forced to do a sport back at school to make up for his grades [C average], and descided Track was the least work. He was the fastedst of his team, and he never bragged about it. Later, he had piced up basketball, and baseball. "Hey, Seb," Cammo started, unsure of how to ask the questions reeling in his mind, dieing to be answered, "Have you met Mystery outside of this dream-world-thing?"
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