Luna gave a hum as Uriah started to play with her hair. She gave a smile and almost wanted to nod, but didn't want to disturb Uriah's hand, "Outside sound nice."
"Yeah," Katya let out a slight sigh relieved Vida didn't figure it out, "So, uh, it's been a while."
Standing Esmae took his hand. "I guess you're pretty interesting yourself." Gently he pulled her close and swayed to the music. If anyone saw this she would be so embarrassed. "So, uh Caleb. How old are you?" She didn't know much about him, but kinda wanted to. "I'm 18" Esmae tensed up. Does he know how old I am? Dad would kill him if he found out. "Y-You do know how old I am right?" He rested his chin on her head and nodded. "That's why I'm willing to wait, and I promise I won't do anything you don't want me too." Her heart skipped a beat, and she hated herself for it. But there was something about him that she liked.
Uriah began to walk to the door and outside. It felt much better and he felt like he could breathe.
Luna walked with him because she wanted to stay by his side. She felt more relaxed outside and honestly, enjoyed the cool air on her skin.
(Ooof)
.jpg)
Cyrus followed them outside, his knee creaking slightly as he walked. It wasn’t exactly painful, but more dull and achy, especially with some of the recent weather changes.
But it was less stuffy outside. It was quieter. The short walk was fine.
Nathan pulled Magnus over to where Katya and Vida were sitting. "Hey guys this is Magnus. He says I'm cute but I brought him here to prove him wrong. Am I cute?" He asked, running a hand through his hair again.
Vida turned up her nose.
“You’re kind of gross, honestly,” she said, “You don’t shower enough.”
Katya made a slight face, “You’re not particularly cute. But I see you more as a friend than anything.”
"I take offence to that, but hah!" He said to Magnus. "I am not cute!" Magnus smiled and shook his head, laughing. "You are. Your curls are adorable and your eyes sparkle when the light hits them right." He said. Nathan went red and tried to speak but words didnt form. "No." Was all he managed.
Sparrow scuttled closer to Cyrus and held his arm. "How's your knee?" She asked
“A little achy,” he admitted, “but no more so than normal, really. It’s fine.”
He sat down at a table outside and looked at Uriah.
“Look at us, already like old men,” he sighed.
“Girls are a lot cuter anyway, but okay,” Vida said, crossing her arms, “What do you think, Katya?”
Katya was throughly shocked at Magnus. Then more shocked at Vida. Vida liked girls. Vida like liked girls! Katya had a slight pink tinge, “Icompletelyagree. Girlsarewayprettierthanguys.”
(Vida: still has no idea what’s going on because she’s baby)
Vida smiled. “Yeah!”
She twirled her dress a bit and looked at her feet.
“We’ll go home eventually, Nathan, if this kid’s giving you a tough time.”
"Oh no," Sparrow joked. "I'm dating an old man!" She said, stifling a laugh
(Katya will just stand there. Dying. Slowly. Quietly. And painfully.)
Nathan's cheek stayed pink and he looked at Vida through his lashes. "No, it's fine. I like him!" He stated. Magnus nodded and put his arm around his shoulders and looked at the girls. "We're dating." He said, completely deadpan. Nathan pushed his arm off, "What?! No– I mean what–wait…" he sputtered
(Haha! I love it.)
"If my dad finds out he'll kill you." Ceb slight pushed her away with a smirk. "Is this permission?" Her face turned red and she pushed him off. "O-of course not. Don't get ahead of yourself!"
Uriah heard a shout and looked around. "Did anyone else hear Esmae's voice just then?" Uriah thought she was inside with the others. When did she sneak out? His Father mode switch on and he was looking around for her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You're just fun to mess with." That wasn't the fist time she heard that. Aaron used to say that a lot. No, we are just friends. "Anyway I think our dance is over." She sat down. Five years. Of we start dating what would everyone think of me? Even more him. Would they think awful things? Esmae thought that there was no way she could date someone five years older than her. But she was interested.
(They is young but I love them too much lol)
Every damn day! When she looks in the mirror she hates herself more. "I hate looking like her." No matter what she did, cutting her hair, dying it, wearing colored contacts. It didn't help. Her hair was a mess and she liked tired. She hadn't kept in days. Her unevenly cut, black hair hung in her face. A knock came at the bathroom door and she answered it with a sigh. Every here was beneath, and stupid. "What?" She said through her teeth. "It's a letter." The young girl handed it to her and quickly left. Slowly she opened it and as she read the words a venomous smile. Sat on her lips. "So the old bastards dead huh? Perfect, they did the job for me." She wore black pants that were easy to move in and a white shirt with her lab coat. Her hair was in a bun, but it was messy and most of it was hanging down. Since it was so uneven it was hard to do anything with it. You could hear her black boots echo down the halls. Everyone knew not to mess with her. She was the epitome of crazy (I hope I used that word right, haha.) "What are you all standing around for. We have work to do." She smiled and watched everyone rush around getting ready for the events coming.
(Yall this is it, this is the very last part of the story. The folks will be missed until the next Rp)
Sparrow looked around the table at the four of them, sitting together, talking about their life and discussing modern life like normal adults. The kids were playing around, talking to new friends and laughing with one another and Sparrow smiled. It had been too long for all of them, having to deal with the trails of being Panthers Cubs, then finding out he betrayed them to the Red Fang, losing Zhavia, finding Uriah. They faced a lot of loss and sadness but an equal amount of happiness and it was all smooth sailing from here. Their friends would be missed, falling under Panthers hand, but they had turned this remaining group of people into family, a close knit one at that.
Sparrow looked at the setting sun and smiled, leaning into Cyrus as the kids all came to their table with stories of their evenings so far. They were happy, the warm summer breeze delicately touching their skin as the day ended. With the setting of the sun, the start of a new day, a brand new beginning was signaled. Today was a great day, the best of a series of days, and Sparrow was going to make sure it was all they ever had, good days.
This the end of a major chapter in their lives and the White Wing assassins were more than happy to close it. This was the end of an era, the and of a dark age, this was…
Or was it?
(Guys!!! This was so awesome! I can't believe we basically finished a whole story, it was like writing a book. Now I'm excited for the next one. With me as the villain, Mwhahaha.)
(I'm going to miss this!!)(also, should we keep these separate until Bec and Shade get back?)
(It's up to you.)
(Nah, we can do a recap in part two and then do a short time skip to get back into the game)
(First Words Sparrow turned to the girl beside her (Eira?) and asked in her nervous voice "ho-how long have y-you been h-here?" she asked) (Last Words "Oh no," Sparrow joked. "I'm dating an old man!" She said, stifling a laugh)
(You should put, like, finished in the title so peoe can read it or something. I'm not sure if people really do that on here, but I would.)
(I'll do that)