forum Roleplay?

Started January 27, 2018 by @KalamariCakes

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The next morning Sabine had an idea. She rolled off her bed and on top of Macha, playfully pretending to crush her, even though Sabine was a featherweight. "Mach. Mach. Mach. I have an idea for what we can do today. Mach wake up."

Macha opened her eyes with a groan. "Whaaaaaaaaaaat?"

"Getupgetupgetup! It's already eight thirty!" Sabine said. "And we have to get moving if we're going to hike near Niagra Falls."

(SCARLET NEEDS YOU SHE IS DROWNING IN HER OWN BLOOOOOOOOOOD)

Macha sat straight up. "Huh?"

(I'M WORKING ON IT)
Sabine laughed. "Yeah. Aiden freed up his schedule to take us hiking and horseback riding at the Niagra Falls. He's bringing his fiance though, so just so you know."

(okies)

"Sounds fun! And I'm used to it, what with Fae chattering on and on about Cruz all the time." She grinned.

Sabine laughed. "I wonder what they're up to today." She got off Macha, throwing open her closet. "M'kay." She quietly looked throw her closet, finally picking her outfit.(https://blog.freepeople.com/2013/06/diy-american-flag-cuffs/ should be right.) Then she changed in her bathroom. When she came out she started putting things in her backpack.

Macha hesitated. "I forgot my clothes at my house, could I, um, borrow some of yours please?"

"Oh sure! Just pick whatever." Sabine said with a smile.

"Really?" Macha got up and looked through the closet tentatively. "Thanks, Sabine." She chuckled lightly. "You know, like 90% if my wardrobe is from Fae." She eventually selected:

https://www.google.ca/search?q=gorgeous+outfits+for+teens&client=firefox-b-ab&dcr=0&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwjOqrOInK7aAhXF6YMKHbF5BKgQ_AUICigB&biw=1920&bih=943#imgrc=ehsDROS16mt2gM:
ecxept with ripped jeans, same color, and the tank top tighter and more practical with hiking boots)

"That's unfortunate.." he answered, tilting his head.

"Alright let's go eat." Sabine said, opening the door.

Fae shrugged, tucking her wings back in. "I live with it."

"Alright let's go eat." Sabine said, opening the door.

Macha followed, yawning.

"I wish I had wings," he echoed, lying on his back on the grass. His chestnut hair splayed over the stems.

"I thought you had a fear of heights?"

"Well," he snorted, "I mean, I want the feeling of freedom. And if I had wings, I wouldn't be scared of heights cos they'd be my escape."