forum Crazy Fantasy Roleplay. (OPEN)

Started July 07, 2019 by @Celeste_X0X0_ group

tune

"Are you sure this is the place?" Isobel whispered. "Yes, Iz. Ali repeated it twice, and I double checked it," Grace whispered back, tiredly. Isobel had asked her this all day now, and more frequently now that they were at the house. They had gotten a text from a classmate, Alison (Ok, so I can't really find something else to go on, ok? I'm not gonna RP with Alison or anything. Just a random idea that I came up with.) earlier, that told them that they needed to be at a place, and they were to go inside it. "Ok, if you're sure." Isobel replied doubtfully. "You knock, though. Okay?" Grace looked at Isobel. "Iz, I always knock for you. Remember? Of course I'll knock this time." she assured her. Walking up to the door, Grace raised her hand to knock. Suddenly, she had second thoughts. What if the people inside were mean, or… like her classmates. At that, she made up her mind. If they were like her classmates, then, well, they can go to hell, she thought. I'm an amazing person, and I shouldn't let anyone tell me otherwise. Knocking exactly 3 times on the door, at even intervals, she lowered her hand and waited patiently.

(I’m back for a bit! Is the house that they’re at Finneas’ house?)
(If not I can change my reply no problem)

Finneas pressed a nearby cloth on Rune’s wound before he heard the strange, three-interval knock. He stood up to open it, and seeing the two girls he gruffed, “Who are you?”

He appeared to be their age, nineteen, but his face was marred with thin scars all across his face and a few bruises on his jaw. He hunched over while he clutched one side of his ribs where he’d been kicked. His ginger hair fell in a few oily strands over his taut expression.

(Yay! Apparently they are)
Grace was not expecting Finneas. "I-I… Iz…" she stumbled over her words. Isobel took a step backwards, stumbling. The best Grace could think of was, "Can we come in?"

(Oke)

Finneas slowly blinked, "I'm not sure why I would, but this is the weirdest day of my life so sure. why not?" He turned away from the door, hobbling back over to Rune and her injury.

"Come on, Iz. Let's go. Mission complete," Grace said, looking back at Isobel. Grabbing her hand, she pulled Isobel along into the house. They stopped short when they saw Rune and the others.

“Here, drink this.” Mercy handed Finneas a cup. “I’m sure you have some kind of pain killers around but this will work faster and last longer.”
Looking over the two new girls she gave a small kind smile before blushing slightly at her current height of nearly 6 feet. It had to be a bit intimidating. But it was too late to fix that.

Isobel was only eager to find out who the hell these other people were. Grace, however, shrank back behind Isobel. "Did Ali say if we had to stay?" she asked Isobel in a whisper. "I don't know, she texted you," Isobel whispered back.

Finneas took the cup, "Thank you, ma'am. I have my own recipe, but I appreciate this greatly." He tilted some of the contents from the cup into his mouth. He paid little mind to the girls, apart from watching out of the corner of his eye, making sure they didn't touch anything important.

Mercy shrugged, “You kept your word and removed the band. It seemed unnecessarily cruel to keep you in pain. I may not understand Alchemy very well but I did study apothecary medicine.”
Noticing the expressions of the two girls, Mercy asked kindly, “May I ask why you girls are here?”

Grace took her phone out and texted Ali quickly. "Do we have to stay?" Alison's status showed as online. But she didn't get an answer. "I guess we're staying, Iz." she said.

Naide walking up to the new girls, stil suspicious of everything around them.
Her white white and black faded hair swaying from side to side with every step she took towards them.
"Who are you guys?"
She says putting her hands on her hips. Looking back at Naide, then surprised by the two girls, he walks over to them.
His third eye open, staring down at them along with his others. His wings pressed against his back, he didnt feel very threatened by them.
"Naide chill"
He says flicking the back of her head.

Finneas smeared some of the leftover ointment on his bleeding lips and bruised jaw before setting down the empty cup, "Your logic makes sense." He turned back to whimpering Rune removing the cloth for a second to examine it, "Eh, It's not deep. You'll be fine, Birdie." He placed the cloth back over her hand and held it there with a bit of pressure while he waited for the bleeding to slow.

Isobel was quick to retort to Mercy and Naide, "Who the hell are you guys?" responding to their question with another question. Grace put a hand on Isobel's shoulder, as a limiter for what she could say next.

"We're where we're supposed to be, unlike you. Now, why don't you go and f-"
Naide was interrupted by literally being picked up by young-Jae, and sat down on a random chair against the wall.
"i apolagize for my familiar, Im Young-Jae"
He says calmly to the two girls, holding out his hand to them.

Mercy bit her lip to keep from laughing. Naide and the bolder girl had been a bit rude but watching Young-Jae pick up someone that much taller was humorous.
Clearing her throat to mask a chuckle, she smiled, “My friends call me Mercy, though you can call me Samara as well.”

Isobel stiffly extended out her hand, wary, while Grace took shook his hand with no problem at all. "Hey, I'm sure it's fine," Grace responded cheerfully. "I'm Grace, and this is- ow! why'd you do that Iz?" she was interrupted by Isobel stomping on her foot. Hard. Clearing her throat, Isobel said, "I'm, uh Isobel," she introduced herself awkwardly.

"So… May i ask why you guys are here?"
He asks politely, with a smile and a slight tilt of his head.

"I- uh…" Isobel trailed off, not really knowing what to say while giving Grace a look that clearly said, You tell them. Grace cleared her throat, and explained. "So… we have a friend named Alison…" Grace looked at Isobel and said silently with her eyes, continue. "That told us to come here…" Isobel continued awkwardly. "Uh… yeah that's it." Grace ends.

Mercy tilted her head slightly, somewhat impressed. “You must really trust your friend to come to a strangers house. Did she tell you why you needed to come here?”
Normally it was very easy for the shapeshifter to hold form for a long period of time but something was making her … not quite nervous but… something similar.

"No…" Grace trailed off as if she was answering the question, but really she was answering the question and saying that Mercy's statement was false.

Finneas finished wrapping Rune’s hand and placed a quick kiss to the top of her head, “There, all better, Birdie.”

He turned around in his seat to face the girls again, “Then why did you do what they asked?”

"Aaah, you wouldn't understand. You haven't been her friend for the past 5 years," Grace said softly, lowering her head as she bit her lower lip.