forum what....is that....IT IS!!! A RP!!! (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE WELCOME) (#FERIA)

Started May 18, 2018 by @ThatBackgroundSlytherin

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"No….." Ferran wanted to gently shove her over so they could get this over with. "Just….try?"

Alanna looked very uncomfortable, “So I just like… try to poke him?”

(She can’t touch Daveed right?)

(Yeah she can't)
"Yeah…."
Daveed smirked. "I don't bite…."

Alanna raised an eyebrow, “Are you sure?”

Ferran rolled his eyes. "He does occasionally but he won't this time rIGhT?"
Daveed hung his head. "Sure fine."

Alanna clasped her hands together and looked at Daveed warily.

Daveed suddenly became very anxious. "Look. I'm just as curious as they are."

Alanna sighed, “I’m probably not going to be able to touch you either.”

Ferran clenched his jaw. "Alanna. Touch Daveed. Please."

Alanna sighed and rolled her eyes, she extended her hand to Daveed’s shoulder only to meet air.

Daveed flinched even though nothing had hurt him. "Oh no…."
Ferran grabbed Tia's arm. "Okay he wasn't lying."

“Told ya.”

Tia still felt a tug from her conscience that told her Daveed was going to play them later.

Ferran cleared his throat and turned to Daveed. "Okay, Dav, do people remember who you are?"
He shook his head. "You guys are the only ones."

Tia kept her arms crossed.

Ferran scratched his head. "Okay……well the same thing has happened to us and we wondered if you had anything to do with it…"
Daveed snickered. "I wish…."

Tia's eyebrow sketched a scowl on her face. She glared at the traitor.

Daveed shrugged. "I just wanna go back to normal though. So here's a deal. I help you try and find out what's going on and help fix it, in return, you have to let me have one month of crime without you trying to stop me."

"No," Tia snapped immediately. Her tone was sharp as a razor's edge.

“What.”

"I said, no," Tia repeated, just as malign as before.

Ferran put a hand on her shoulder to stop her from homicide. "A month? That seems a little excessive. And it's not like you're not getting something out of this."
Daveed paused. "Oh yeah. Well, a week then."

"No."

“You’re like this too,” Alanna said, raising an eyebrow.

Ferran turned to Tia and Alanna. "It's not like we have much choice…."