forum Ripe Rip Rp (Closed)

Started June 19, 2018 by @Rvan group

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Draco pressed his lips into a thin line and became very pale. Thalia noticed Draco’s sudden paleness. “Draco?” She asked with fear filling her words.

“I’m almost broke.” Draco admitted.

“What?!” All of the fire protégés exclaimed.

“It’s a bidding war. And since Draco Money-Machine Legocio is finally broke, we’re going to lose,” Ramell told them quietly after a glance at Draco, “But at least we have a little bit of time to rest.”

Emora glared at the direction of the Officials (who were around the corner so they can’t see), “They’re corrupted as bad as the Council. They just want riches.”

Skylar pinched the bridge of her nose. “Tell me about it.”

The servers brought them to a hall of doorways. A room for each of them, plus a few. One server stepped up, “All have large beds so if you’d like to share,” His head seemed to tilt in Ebony and Ramell’s direction, “There will be room. All you must do is ring a bell for assistance. Enjoy your stay, Lucians.”

“So If I want to share a bed with Emora—“ Rigel started to say with a wicked grin on his face.

“No. I will not allow any of that behavior for as long as I am your mentor.” Ramell growled. “The girls and boys will been in separate rooms.”

“Hey, that works too. I’ve been dying to feel how hard Kan’s eight packs are.” Rigel purred.
(I think Rigel should be bi now)

“I don’t want to hear this.” Thalia said as she fled to her own room.

Ramell glared, “Rigel, you can have your own room.”

Emora shot daggers at Rigel with her eyes, “Aren’t you with Joseph?”

Rigel smiled and drawled, “He doesn’t mind.”

Draco scratched the back of his neck, “Let’s go two to a room, I don’t trust anyone here just yet. Although,” Draco looked at Rigel and added pointedly, “You can share a room with me. I’ll sleep on the floor.”

The dramans seperated. Ramell went to his room, and he looked back at his wife, “Aren’t you coming?”

Ebony waved her hand, “No, I’m having a sleepover with the girls. Sorry hun, we’re talking about boys,” She squealed as she ushered the hesitant girls, Emora, Nula, Thalia, and Skylar, into the closest room. She told one of the servers to get sleeping bags for them. And closed the door behind her with a scheming grin.

Ramell sighed, “I guess I’m hanging with you, Draco,” And him, Draco and Rigel went into a room and left the door cracked.

Kan looked at the remaining proteges: Edwin, Clay, Gregory, Kyle, and Rvan, “Brothers, your coming with me. You Flames can share a room,” Kan and his younger brothers went to a room and closed the door behind them, Clay offering a small grin at Rvan and the fire protèges.

Gregory shrugged and chose a room. Kyle followed. But Rvan didn’t, “I can handle myself,” was his only explanation as he went to a separate room. Kyle was about to stop him, but Gregory shook his head. From days flying with the shadow draman, he knew he probably needed his own space for a night or so. Gregory pulled Kyle in the room with him.

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The last thing Skylar wanted was to be trapped inside a room with Ebony. And yet that is exactly what happened. “Does Ebony do things like this with you?” She asked Emora as she unrolled her sleeping right next to the earth draman.

Emora ground her teeth, “Tries to. I’ve been successfully avoiding it until now.”

Ebony grinned as she faced them all, “Sooooooooo, any love interests? There are sooooooo many boys to talk about. Or girls, if you prefer them.”

Skylar made a sound similar to a growl.

Thalia’s cheeks turned an unhelpful shade of red.

“I fell in love with a fifty-year-old man who sacrificed lambs to me daily, but then he died and his ghost was waaay to clingy so I dumped him.” Nula said as she casually unrolled her tiny child-sized sleeping bag.

Ebony purposely ‘didn’t hear’ what Nula said, instead attacking at the lure of Thalia’s blushing, “Thaliaaaaaaa, I see a tint of red upon you cheeks! Who is it? Is it Rvan? Or is it Kyyyyyle?”

Better not be Rvan, Skylar internally growled.

“Ooooorrrr, could it be both?” Ebony asked mischievously, already fantasizing a world filled with drama and romance between Thalia, Kyle, and Rvan.

“Um—ur—I really don’t have one…” she lied as her cheeks became a brighter shade of red.