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Wayward Heroes (RP Thread)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Wayward Heroes (RP Thread)Kawii S. Dino:
Kawii was thinking for a while. It felt like her brain had become a fried chicken. She stood up, then sighed. “Guess I’ll be here for a while.” She said to herself out loud.
Cy Alson:
Cy looked at where he thought the voice came from. He was still waiting for an answer, but he was as patient as a person waiting for a instant Mac n’ Cheese in the microwave. His current plan was to wait it out for now; seemed like temper couldn’t help him right now.
"you were too correct"
"Heroes... wish... evil..."
"Introduce ourselves..."
She was confused. She didn't remember going to a long flower field, nor did she know any of these people. She decided to go talk to the group. Maybe they could help her understand.
As she approached them, she heard more people speak up, and lots of names were said. It was gonna take a little while to remember all of them.
She came up to the group. "Hi there! Do you happen to know where I am?" she asked kindly.
She looked around. "This is a really pretty flower field. Who's the fairy you said it belonged to? And what exactly are we doing here? I can't remember if I meant to go here or not."
"Anyways," she said, "I don't really know how good I am at fighting 'cause I never do it very often, but I bet all of us have a reason for being chosen."
She went quiet and started thinking. What's really going on? Greater evil? Like the one that destroyed my planet? I don't know how I remember that, but I still can't remember who did it. Maybe I should go meet this Anima fairy, I bet she could help.
My Pokesona!~
"Hello!" she said happily. "Are you the fairy that brought us here?"
Wait...
My journal. ... My journal! Where's my journal?!
She searched her jacket frantically for the journal she always kept close by her, but she couldn't find it. Panic started rising in her throat. That journal was the only thing that kept her from forgetting! She looked around wildly, trying to spot it in the flowers, but to no avail. "Excuse me," she said quickly to Anima, before dashing off. Maybe it just fell off while she was getting up! She ran back to where she first got up and searched through the grass. As her panic grew larger, the emotions of everyone else here became almost too much, and she tried blocking them out, it was only making things worse. Unfortunately, she hadn't learned how to control her power much yet and all the thoughts crowding her mind were overwhelming. Just then, her fingers brushed against a hard leather surface. Her heart fluttered with relief. She grabbed the journal and hugged it close to her. She would need to get a satchel to carry it so this didn't happen again. She stood up and put the journal back in her large jacket pocket, just large enough to hold it. Yup, definitely going to need a new bag. She walked over to a little patch of flowers a bit away from the group and sat down, forgetting that she originally wanted to talk to the fairy. She opened her journal and, grabbing the pen stored safely inside it, started writing.
"you were too correct"
"you were too correct"