forum The Wish Granter (Fantasy RP) OPEN FOR A SHORT TIME

Started May 15, 2018 by Deleted user

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Cal shrugged, still not saying anything as he looked down at the dungeon floor.

//sry, was getting ready for bed

“Uh, Yeah, sure,” he said, hastily grabbing the note he’d been writing and running off. A few minutes later, he was back with Nimue and no note.

-

“None? Perfect. Goodbye. I’ll tell Marya you miss her and are moping over it.”

Marya tapped her feet on the ground, lost in thought. How could Cal's lips have been so soft? They had always looked chapped and rough. It wasn't anything like how she imagined it would be. There was sadness in their kiss. She'd been promised happiness by his lips before. She'd professed her love and now she felt weak.
Weak for giving that part of herself away. And it hadn't even mattered anyway. He still left. He still left her. He never told her. Never trusted her enough. They could've worked something out. Marya could've helped him. You raspberry assnut. At this rate, I'm gonna have grey hairs by the age of 20.
What was love without trust? But then again, what was love with sacrifice?

“Hi! Hi, uh, we’re back,” he said, Nimue quietly trailing behind him.

"Dumbass." Cal shouted, flipping him off. "I hate you."

She snapped awake, and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "Okay. I have a plan. Nimue's boyfriend can control minds, right? What if there was no mind to control? We have that brain eraser that the Hephaestus made for us, and we can set it to 'Keep Memory' then when we get Cal back, we can give the memory back to the person and then bam! We're good. By the way, it's my damn memory y'all are erasing, so don't even think of messing up." Marya slammed her fist on the wall nearby. We're coming, Cal.

“He’s not my boyfriend,” she said at the same time Marcus said, “Okay, Yeah, But What’s the actual plan?”

"Dumbass." Cal shouted, flipping him off. "I hate you."

“Love you too,” he called back drily.

“Heyyyy Marcussss, I brought you someee- Marcus?” London looked around, all he could find was a note.

OH.

Marya shot Marcus a glare. "Don't interrupt me." she laid down Ailith's map on the table. "That's why I came to you. Mulan's son. You're pretty good with plans, so you get to help me out. Huzzah." she pulled up a chair. "The only thing I know right now is that I want to kill someone."

( They could probably be helping Marya, Marcus and Nimue )

(And where would they be?)

"Dumbass." Cal shouted, flipping him off. "I hate you."

“Love you too,” he called back drily.

Cal picked up the closest thing that he could find, which was a rock, and chucked it at Kirin's head. The sudden movement sent a sharp pain coursing through his wound.

( They could probably be helping Marya, Marcus and Nimue )

(And where would they be?)

(They're in a room in the rebellion base/an abandoned palace)

( They could probably be helping Marya, Marcus and Nimue )

(And where would they be?)

(They're in a room in the rebellion base/an abandoned palace)

(Right. How should they appear?)

“Ow. Rude,” he said, returning the finger.

-

“Oh. Okay. Yeah. Uh, we say that since you found Nimue to be a backstabbing traitor - no offense, Nimue - and Cal didn’t trust you enough to tell you things - disregarding the fact that the Riptide Guy is a mind controller - you deserted and want to work for them?” He suggested.

“None taken,” she muttered.

"I have no idea what you just said other than Nimue is a backstabbing traitor. I'm fricking dumb, Marcus, explain slowly." Marya glared at him, swinging her axe.

“Of course that’s the one part you catch,” she said under her breath.

“Okay so basically, we say you got hella pissed at everyone here and decided to desert. And then we… I didn’t think this through. Never mind.”

"Hell yeah, you didn't think it through." she groaned, bringing her feet to rest on the table. Marya closed her eyes, but opened them quickly, realizing with a panic that the only thing she could see when she closed her eyes was Cal. And Cal hurt to think about.

“You know who’s good at plans? London.”
Shit. I didn’t think this through either.
“Kim going to go get him.”
Stop talking while you can, Fa!
“Be right back.”

Cal continued to sit in the dungeon, not knowing what to do. All he did was stare at the floor, or the ground, or the metal bars keeping him in. He thought about Nimue and Marcus, but about Marya most of all. If Cal saw her again, would she hate him for leaving?

"No wait, don't leave me with-" the door shut behind him-"her." Marya crossed her arms and turned to face the wall.

“Oh, come on, what did I even do?” She asked after a moment, frustratedly. “The asshole is a mind controller, Marya!”