Fantasy Role-Play

Myles

Sam.. She's to.. Innocent and sweet, my kind of world is to dangerous.. So no.. Not Sam

-looks down-

 

Belle: Very interesting. *Slides a finger along the dagger*

 

Evanna:
"Then it has to be Rouge."

 

Eowyn: Sure..

Melodie: *Messes with his hair, grinning*

 

Sweeney:
Laughs.

 

Ice: *appears in front of Storm, growling* You. Why are you still here?

Storm: *eyes brighten* Ice! Glad you came back-

Ice: *punches Storm in the chest*

 

Alex:
I mean I'm sure you think about me so much that you think everyone is me

 

Belle: *Looks between them*

 

Melodie: Conscience says some stuff about us... *Rolls her eyes, murmuring in his hair*

 

Eowyn: C'mon, I'm not that blind.

 

Myles

-pauses, rubbing the back of his head-

She is amazing, I love the little beauty, she is second best on my list, but now my number one girl

-nods warmly-

 

Sweeney:
"Like what?"

 

Evanna:
"It's Belle!" Pokes him in the chest.

 

Storm: *smirks* You'll have to try harder, beautiful. *disappears*

Ice: *growls, running a hand through her hair*

 

Belle: *Looks at Ice* Join him

 

Melodie: How we shouldn't be getting married.. *Sits behind him, rubbing his temples* But conscience is just a little voice I gained after becoming a demon. It's normal.

 

Sweeney:
"Hm..."

 

Alex:
But come on. You're so obsessed with me that you see me everywhere you look

 

Ice: What? N-no! *looks up in shock* I hate him with a burning passion!

 

(No its not )