Fantasy Role-Play

Elijah: Are you healed up? *Doesn't know what to say*

Fawn: *Stands away looking at Sam and Storm*

 

Rogue:
-walks out of town- for once I'm not craving blood

 

Ice: *blinks* I-I guess… *trails off* You look confused
Storm: *whistles* Fawn, love!

 

-Pushes past Storm-

 

Elijah: *Picks her up carrying her to the caste* A lot is on my mind...

Fawn: *Waves and walks towards him*

 

Ice: *looks concerned* Like what…?
Storm: *winks at Fawn* How's it going, love?

 

Fawn: It's goin, and you? *Smiles*

Elijah: All this royalty crap...*Sighs and walks into the castle*

 

Ice: *slightly drowsy, shuts her eyes* If you don't like it… why don't you leave…? *half asleep*
Storm: *grins* Just great.

 

Fawn: Thats great...*Smiles again*

Elijah: I'm thinking about it...*Lays her on the bed*

 

Storm: *glomps*
Ice: *yawns, curling up* Make sure you're… absolutely sure… *drifts off into sleep, forgetting what she said*

 

Elijah: *Looks at her, and sighs* I'm sure...

Fawn: *Kisses him*

 

Storm: *kisses her back*
Ice: *unconsciously takes his hand* …

 

Fawn: I heard you hate if your hair gets messed up...*Smirks*

Elijah: *Holds her hand and thinks*

 

Ben-lies against a tree, cutting slowly my hand

 

Storm: **Don't you dare… I did it this morning- *freaks out*
Ice: *squeezes his hand, sighing*

 

Elijah: *Looks at her*

Fawn: *Reaches a hand up*

 

Storm: *freezes in place, tensing at the thought of his hair being ruined *
Ice: *wakes up* I fell asleep…?

 

Elijah: Yes you did...*Smiles*

Fawn: *Senses him tensing up, and drops hand* Sorry..

 

Storm: *sighs in relief* It's okay, love! *smiles*
Ice: *looks around, fully awake* …what were we talking about earlier?

 

Fawn: *Shakes head*

Elijah: Me running away...