<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Mia (Winter), 81380 day 33 Who:Ilektra Shirana Anything possible</td></tr></table> Ilek was in a motor boat, head straight up smelling the fresh air. She smiled. Watching things fly around, water, birds, fish, and a 'dragon or two. She drew out a drawing pad and scribbled stuff down. A new shirt, a pair of pants and cloth. She pulled out the cloth. Looked at it, and saw 'dragons flying right above her boat.
Franziska swept through the air, dodging the fire and energy the thill behind her was throwing. What the hell did I do to her? she thought. Oh, that's right. She was running through the woods and tripped landing on another fey. She'd gotten mud on the thill's rather nice jeans, and the thill chased her. A fireball just grazed her shoulder. Her scream of pain echoed through the air. <span style='color:purple'>SHIT!</span> she yelled, sweeping down into the water next to a boat with another thill in it.
Character: Haliazaki Hali pumped her monsterous wings as her stark white figure swept the darkening sky. A path of energy in her wake. She was coming up upon the lavender fey quickly. She continually pelted her with balls of white and blue fire. The sound of them cutting through the air making her feel more confident even though her aim was worse than normal. One of the flames hit their intended target in the sholder, sending her closer to the water. Why was Hail throwing fireballs at the seemingly innocent thill? It couldn't have been the fact that she had been stepped on. It couldn't have been the fact that she'd been shoved. It couldn't have been the fact that she had fallen into a thicket of thorns. It couldn't have been the fact that she now had blood all over her jeans. It couldn't have been the fact that the surprisingly painful gashes were being slowly infected from the tainted mud and grass of the poisoned forest. No. Hail was just bored and needed someone to hurt.
Ilek jumped when things started happening. She growled and yelled "<span style='color:purple'>What the hell are you two bitches doing attacking my boat!?</span>"Then a voice told her "<span style='color:purple'>Yes, yell at them, kill them for it</span>" She growled then said "<span style='color:purple'>I won't</span>" The other her grumbled and stayed quiet
Zi noticedth thill flipped out as she hit the water. She swam back to the surface as fast as she could, spitting out a stream of water as she surfaced. She folded her wings to keep her floating. <span style='color:purple'>Heh. Well, its a funny story. See, I was running through the woods, and well, I ran her over.</span> She gestured to the thill. <span style='color:purple'>Yea, um, what's your name?</span>
Hali, oblivious to the water below, spread her wings wide and used the constant breeze to keep her aloft. She listened as the other fey said what had happened. She snorted as the thill claimed to run over her. She could understand if a pendragon or another race, so long as it wasn't a takula skink, had run over her. They tended to be about three or more feet taller than her, but she and this fey were only what? three or four inches apart in height? <span style='color:blue'>I doubt she's gonna tell you her name</span> Hali retorted. Knowing her, she would not have told the fey her name. She'd just watch for a bit and listen and the drive off in the motor boat. Such a nice fey.
You'd flip out too if a pair of dragons throwing fireballs hit your boat. She sighed and shook her head. The rapine costume she was working on was now ruined. Half burn and wet. "<span style='color:purple'>Well I'm Ilektra, somewhat plesent to meat you I guess.</span>" she said in a droning tone. She looked at the two 'feys. She had never liked 'feys because they were so small and it was hard to design clothes for them.
Zi looked at Ilektra and the other thill. She was getting kinda cold. <span style='color:purple'>I'm Franziska, erm call me Zi. And, yeah its pretty cold in the water in case anyone cares.</span> She rose out of the water, looking at her burned shoulder. It was bright red and little boils were starting to pop up. Basically, it hurt. <span style='color:purple'>Ah shit. Not again.</span> She couldn't move her arm. The burn had somehow spread down to her elbow. <span style='color:purple'>Erm, anyone know how to heal burns?</span> She doubted it. There were two other 'dragons here, and they looked like they would eat her if she asked for help.
