forum OH MY GOSH IS THAT A ROLEPLAY I THINK I JUST SAW A ROLEPLAY!!!! (Private RP with @ScarletAndHerSides) [CLOSED]

Started April 17, 2018 by @ThatBackgroundSlytherin

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“What the-“

(What the.

I did not see that coming.)

(lol)
Tyson whipped around (prolly shouldn't have). "No! Let her go!" Another Fae came up behind him. "Shut up."
Jules smirked. "Ey, Levi." The other Fae nodded at him.

Lucille tried to free herself from the Fae… but she was very unsuccessful. There was a video on YouTube for this…

(XD)
Dexter turned. "What the-" Nevoni ran and tackled him.
Jules smiled. "Now that we have everyone's attention, we're gonna take you to the boss."

“The what?” Lucille said, attempting to kick the Fae.

Jules kneed her. "The boss! You'll see!"
Tyson tried to pull away. "Don't hurt her!"

“Ow that kind of hurt you creep. What if I close my eyes?”

Jules rolled his eyes. "Let's move, kid, c'mon!"

“I’m not a kiddo Mr. Creepo.”

Jules pushed her forward. "Shut it!"
(TIME JUMP)
The Fae led them to a giant cave. Spires stuck out of the ground like towers, which is what they were used as. "Alright this way."

“What if I go the the other way?” Lucille asked, Darn it my hair isn’t long enough to slap the dude.

Jules squeezed her. "If you try that, you'll get broken ribs!"
Tyson's legs were screaming at him. Levi had pretty much dragged him the whole way.

Lucille sighed, “Right, right.”

They pushed them to a rickety wood building. Jules kicked the door open. "ROGER!! COMPANY!!!"
The Fae in the chair at the desk started, running a hand through his pink hair. "Company? We never get company."
Jules laughed. "Yeah well we have some now. Three of 'em!" He shoved Lucille towards him. "Put the two younger in one cell and the older one in another."

“You guys have cells here?”

Roger grabbed her arm. "Yeah, why wouldn't we? We need somewhere to keep prisoners."

“Ow.” Lucille whined, “Didn’t the other dude say you guys never have company?”

"Yeah but when we do, we're prepared!" He shoved her into a cell and slammed the door.

“Ow.” She muttered.

Roger grabbed Tyson next. "In you go!"
Tyson stumbled onto the cell bench.

“Are you okay? Is your leg okay?”

'Which one?" He groaned.

“Right.” Lucille said, remembering that both of his eggs were hurt. “Both of them.”

(His eggs were indeed hurt you're right)
"I don't think my legs have been okay since I got here."

(Oh flip.

I can English.)
“That’s true. Does it hurt even more?”