hp next generation RP

Xyriah:
Looks at Sam, than back at Mime. "I was done listening."

 

-Looks at them both-

 

Mime: Then perhaps you didn't hear well when I said, "Who said I was going?" *Growls*

 

Xyriah:
Hisses, gritting her teeth. "It's not nice to lie, sir. Now let me go."

 

-Throws fireball at them both-

 

Mime: Xyriah, do you know why I'm doing this?

 

(Scratch that)
Mime: *Covering them with a quick shield*

 

Dammit

 

Xyriah:
Glares at Sam, than at Mime. "Why are you protecting me...? I can handle this."

 

Blake: -standing on the wall watching xyriah,mime and Sam unnoticed-

 

-Glares back at Xyriah-

 

Xyriah:
Growls at Sam. "What do you want?"

 

Nothing -Chucks up a fireball-

 

Blake: -watches in amazement-keep up the drama-watches closely-

 

Xyriah:
"Than leave."

 

Blake: -claps hand-amazing keep it up

 

Make me

 

Blake: -sends a gust of wind-

 

Mime: *Growling lowly* Don't make me get Elle. (>:L HELL YEAH.)