forum A Summer Road Trip / Soulmate/Adventure RP / CLOSED

Started May 01, 2018 by @Natasha

tune

Ezra slept peacefully. He felt a little unsteady and unsure but the rhythm of wheels against the road easied him to sleep.

(Here we are I think)

(Okay)
Lydial watched the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. Such a peaceful sleeper…

Ezra lay there, flopped across the bunk and slept peacefully. The bus hit a bump and he jerked awake. He saw Lydial watching him and blushed, his face turning into a red tomato. Ezra laughed awkwardly and scratched the back of his neck. "Uh.. Good morning."

(Oh btw I'm leaving on Wednesday for Colorado and I won't be back till the 30th. Even then I might not be on that much but I'll try.)

(That's okay, I MUST AND WILL SURVIVE!!!)
She smiled, spotting Ezra's flushed cheeks. "You okay?" Lydial laughed.

Ezra smiled shyly. "I'm amazing actually. How are you?"

"I am content with the way this road trip has been going so far,"

(I know you're not on but I'm here anyway.)

Ezra smiled and put his hand on Lydial's. It was a bold mood but he was feeling especially courageous at the moment. "Me too. I couldn't have asked for better bandmates."

(MEOWMEOWMEOWMEOWMEOWMEOWMEOWMEOWMEOW)
She smiled back, feeling the warmth of his hand press against hers.

Ezra noticed her smile and his smile grew into a grin. "I can't wait to get to know you even better." He winked playfully before a fierce blush overtook his face.

Her heart sped up. He. Had. Winked. Now this, is a first. . Her face heated up. She laughed. "And I too Ezra,"

(Are we the only ones who still do this rp?)

Ezra laughed a little bit out of nervousness then quickly added, "I better go practice my flute." and raced back up to his bunk.

(Idk, maybe, I'm also going camping soon, SO, I will disappear for a few days)
"Of course," She whispered to herself. Content, she rested her head in her hands, smiling.

Ezra pulled out his flute and a couple pages of sheet music and played a happy song.

So much is yet to transpire, She sighed. She pulled out her sketchbook and re-sharpened her pencil, and she began to draw.

The tune carried him making him feel as though he was dancing on the clouds. Soon his eyes were closed and the flute seemed to play itself.

Lydial glanced up at Ezra for a moment, he, seeming to be lost in the music. She looked back to her sketchbook, an inconsistent pattern of swirling vines and flowers blossomed on the page. In the center a diamond with stripes, and through it, you could see a disorientated version of a valley. Birds of bright colours sat on the vines, and the diamond was outlined with flowers and leaves.

Ezra paused in his music and thought about what had happened. What had made him feel so courageous as to do that?