@Fraust
"Well, as long as witch isn't derogatory, then I don't really mind. I don't believe I have any magic of my own, though. I can just alter or partially control the magic of the weapon."
"Well, as long as witch isn't derogatory, then I don't really mind. I don't believe I have any magic of my own, though. I can just alter or partially control the magic of the weapon."
"So I can call you a witch?" Lillian looked at him with puppy eyes, "It won't be derogatory!"
"Um, sure? It doesn't seem fitting, but I guess not all 'nicknames' are." Lloyd twirled the stick again, its appearance returning to that of the bow when it came to a stop.
Darren kept quiet and watched Lillian and Lloyd talk.
Lillian cheered, "Yay! Thank you Mr. Witch man!"
"Isn't there something called a witch doctor? Should we go outside? I don't know whether we're allowed to be in the school this late…"
Darren laughed quietly at Lillian.
"We probably should go outside" Darren replied finally saying something.
Lillian got quiet. Going outside was a step closer to home, but not one to argue she nodded, "I don't think the janitors appreciate us being in here this late."
(Should Lloyd be challenged to shoot something? Mr Witch Man, plz shoot a thing lmao)
(Lol)
Darren exited the school and turned to the other two. "So what now?"
Lloyd followed Darren out, looking around outside. Hues of red and gold had begun to blend with the blue sky. "Dunno. I haven't any plans." He continued twirling the bow, although its appearance remained the same this time.
"Me neither." Darren looked at Lillian. "How about you, plans?"
Lillian looked down at the ground, "I don't have any."
"Sweet! So back to the previous question of what do we do now?"
Lillian shrugged. Out of the corner of her eye she swore she saw her parents car. She shook the thought out of her head, It's just nerves, "I don't know. Any ideas?"
Lloyd wasn't paying much attention to the conversation, just pulling back the string of his bow. "What should I shoot?"
(Is it Friday in the RP?)
"I don't care what you shoot as long as it's not me!"
(It can be?)
"Pfft, I don't shoot people, especially humans, if I can help it."
(Yeah.)
Lillian stepped back, "Don't shoot me either!"
"As childish as it seems we should have a sleepover." Darren winced when the words came out of his mouth. Do highschoolers say sleepover?
"Sure. I live alone anyways, so no one's expecting me." Lloyd spotted a bird about two hundred… maybe three hundred yards/meters (idk what you guys use but they're pretty close) away and let the arrow loose. It zipped swiftly through the air and pierced the bird, sending it plummeting to the ground.
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