forum Dryadalum Adventure RP
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It was the usual day for Lizzy, a very boring day at high school. Another boring lecture from Ms.Reise. This time it was about A guy named Steward. Lizzy paid no attention as she should and laid her head on the cold and hard desk. Her brain was already fried from math class. All she wanted was some sleep.

@PuffPoff

Vozalynn gulped as she looked around at the tall buildings and bustling crowds. Shoot. This may be harder than Birah thought it would be… Birah was the History teacher at Foxfire Academy, where Vozalynn and all of her friends attended school. He had told her and some other elves to retrieve certain humans from the Lost Cities. Why he chose her, she had no clue. Vozalynn felt out of place with her flowing elven outfit, and even more out of place when she pulled out her small tablet-like device which held a picture of the human she had to find.

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( why do you have to find a human and the city is New York.)

@PuffPoff

(@Demiphoenix1125 try to find Lizzy in her school and bring her back to Dryadalum)

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It was the usual day for Lizzy, a very boring day at high school. Another boring lecture from Ms.Reise. This time it was about A guy named Steward. Lizzy paid no attention as she should and laid her head on the cold and hard desk. Her brain was already fried from math class. All she wanted was some sleep.

The principal knocked on the door. "Ms. Reise," he said quietly, "I have a new student for you,"
A peculiar looking student came in, looking around the classroom with contempt as if they weren't worth anything. "I'm Sam. Samine Samudrala. Can we get this awkward introduction over with already?"

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( should I delete my entry or are you going to do it?)

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Sam looked around the cafeteria with contempt. Mortals. Not even worth their time. Heading to a random table, they decided to sit down, when a football player slid over to the seat they were about to take. Frowning in distaste, they were about to sit on the right side of the bench, but the same guy from earlier slid back to his former position, spinning around to face Sam with a smirk. "Hey, my buddies and I want to know something. Are you a f@^^*t… or a dy%e?" A collective intake of breath echoed throughout that area of tables.
Sam smiled sweetly. "And are you an asshole… or a dick?" They observed a girl with long messy black hair observing them from the next table over.

@PuffPoff

Wren Mason. She read to herself. Female, 12, human. Beside this information was a picture of a young girl with golden blonde hair pulled into a bun. Her dark brown eyes stared at Vozalynn as she walked around, her robe fluttering in the wind.

@Lavy-the-Nerdy-Sci-Fi-Birdy

Wren walked down the sidewalk looking for pebbles and stones for her slingshot. She picked up a particularly smooth pebble. This one would work. Wren stopped when she spotted someone in a robe. What weirdo wore robes? Outside especially.

@PuffPoff

Vozalynn finally spotted a girl that looked like the picture she was holding. Well, that was quick. Man, I'm glad my crystal worked. She put her tablet away and put on a fake smile, walking up to the girl.

@PuffPoff

(shoot I completely forgot that elves have magic abilities…and these humans can as well…)

@Desvelarse pets

(I’m here, sorry!)

Floyd jogged along a rough terrain on a local park path that partly took him through the woods. He had always been fond of running, even doing track and cross country in highschool for some time. He made sure to watch the ground underneath him as he ran along the path, stopping for only a moment to lean against a tree and take deep breaths.