<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Tessera (Autumn), 81378</td></tr></table> Ah yes, Autumn, lovely time of year is it not? Nice and cool, think its all good till a tree decides to dump ALL it's leaves on you. Thats Nekhalla Vlunn's view on that subject. After many bad experiances with trees, today she thought better of it and sat in the grass. Not remembering that most likely you will get tripped over, stomped on, or other things, she stretched out and stared at the sky. No one bothering her, no homework, just her, the grass, and the sky. "What's the likelyness this will last long?" She thought to herself. Her blue saddle bag sat above her head. It was laden with books, drawings, and other things. She was currently wearing her favorite hat: the OMG. Nekalla was never seen without a hat. They weren't you standard baseball caps either. Each one was themed with something from Earth. The only reason she cared about Earth was because he grandfather had fought to try to save it, failing of course. So people think thats part of the reason she wears them. This 'OMG' was a strange black, thing...it had white eyes, a black zig-zag tail, and little skulls on the earflaps. The best way to describe it is: wierd. She had several others too. All of them just as strange. Nekalla was not your average pendragon, she was a gothic geek and proud of it. She had very few friends and the friends she had she rarely spent time with them. She wouldn't have anyone be her friend, they had to be wierd just like her. Yeah thats Nekalla...just...wierd
Fylv dropped down in front of the other 'dragon, hanging by his feet from the tree. She was wearing a funny little hat on her head, so he grabbed it. "Boo" he commented as he held the hat tantalizingly in front of the others face. Nyymfylv was a strange 'dragon, loving to play pranks on people. It was his little hobby, and maybe he had just succeeded in scaring another person.
Nekalla jerked her head slightly, it took a few seconds for her to realize that her hat was missing. As soon as it did, she stood up and snatched it from the other pendragon. "Damn it! Grrr...You try to relax for one fucking minute and your hat gets snatched by some friken' low life poser!" She glared as she put her hat back on. Not a good thing to do, Her hats are kinda like a mood ring. Depending on the hat, she in a different mood. This one showed her being normal, well as normal as she gets. She had an evil smirk on her face, she appeared almost instantly around the tree and gave the other 'dragons feet a good shove forward, freeing them from their secure position around the branch. "Don't mess with my hat...For it is cooler then you ever will be."
Fylv got up, spiting dirt out of his mouth. "That's unkind" he informed her, waving a finger. "Despite the fact that I am less cool then a hat, you could be a bit nicer. I'm really not that bad." He smiled widely. "Maybe I don't consider you as cool as a...a...oh I don't know." He poked the other 'dragon in the nose and skipped circles around her, humming tunelessly. "I like you." He said to her. "You a little nutty. Nice job at being insane." Stopping his skipping he said you her "WhatÂ’s your name anyway? Something weird? I certainly hope so!"
"Names Nekalla, and if I'm wierd I don't know what that makes you. Normal people don't hang upside down out of trees...Then again I wouldn't know what normal was." She smirked and adjusted her hat. When the poke to the nose came she shook her head violently. "What the fuck?! Now you go poking me in the nose?! What are you? Some kind of freakishly tall faedragon?!" Poking her in the nose was definatly not cool. Saying she was a good bit shorter, being only 5'7", she was slightly iritated, but somehow amused. For being older then her...he definatly was a freak of nature. Well, at least in her opinion.
"Nope!" he cried happily "I'm just a normal pendragon, who is completely insane!" He bent down to look her in the eye, as she was so much shorter then him. "I'm insane and proud of it" he told her calmly. "What about you?" He turned a cartwheel in the grass and hopped up, sticking his tongue out of the corner of his mouth.
"I'm just a rebel...thats all, I stick out just for being me. I don't need to be insane." She smirked, yeah that was her alright. She was proud of it too. She was a rebel and a wanderer by nature and she will always be one. She didn't do anything anyone else would do, she didn't even have a normal pet, well it isn't even a pet...She has a black Cucu which she befriended a long time ago. It lives with her now, they were both outcasts so they stick together. For being loners they are pretty good friends.
Fylv threw an arm around Nekalla's shoulders, and said "Well, we can both be outcasts that stick out together. How does that sound?" He laughed and cried "Those who aren't out of the ordinary should die! We have so much more fun then all the rest of you."
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>You'll are funny... hahaha... I really not wierd... I just get hyper...</td></tr></table> Score giggled hysterically from behind his little bush. He hadn't meant to make a sound but her thought it funny that they were both looked so annoyed at eachother yet at the same time he could tell that they were both enjoying themselves in a little way. He knew that they would have heard him so didn't bother in trying to hide himself anymore and wandered out from his hiding place still giggling gayly. He spoke to them in a deep voice, <font color= "brown"> Hello, bravo... you all should be actors. </font>
"An actor? I'm not even trained in acting! Fuck, I couldn't act even if there was a book infront of me on how to act! I'm an engineer, I build things...I dance some, not much anymore. Can't sing to save the life of me..." Nekalla loved to draw as he bag full of drawings showed. She was a bit of a bookworm too. Though she spent more of her time drawing and studying then anything else.
Fylv dived at the newcomer, pinning him down by the ears. "You are a strange little monkey, aren't you." he told him from his position on his stomach in front of the others upside-down face. "I'm Fylv, by the way. Fylv the little evil clown kid with a knife."
Score growled slightly then thinking better of it he said smiling <font color= "brown"> Shall we have a snowball fight? And I am Score the insane little 'dragon with my own little devense. Shall we have a snowball fight? </font> Score didn't even await an answer. He was in too good of a mood to loose his temper at the moment but still wanted to play his little game. On each hand he formed a small ball one of elec tricity the other of fire. He didn't intend to hurt these two but still he was quite a showoff and 'know-it-all'. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>uhhh... this is my new char and he's insane and I haven't posted with him before so it might take me awhile to make him act actually insane. *hides behind something to practice*</td></tr></table>
Nekalla adjusted her glasses and raised her eyebrows "I am surrounded by jackasses..." She shook her head, this was the wierdest pair of dragons she had ever seen. She usually doesn't quote movies, if she did it had to be a pretty wierd situation, and this counted as one.
"You are, you are!" cried Fylv happily as he pulled the other 'dragon up. Turning another cartwheel he said "Sorry if I'm offending you, but you'd better get used to it."
<font color= "brown"> Whatever guess the snowball fight won't really work out anyway. What do y'all do around here anyway? </font> Score was a little upset that they wouldn't be having a snowball fight but he'd live for now.
"Nothing in particular. Be as completely insane and scary as possible." Fylv looked at Nekalla, alternately winking his left eye then his right.
Score nodded and began to hum few silly songs under his breath. He couldn't wait to actually do something, he was starting to get bored. Even though Fylv seemed to be enjoying himself rather well. <font color="brown"> we have got to think of something better to do instead of sitting around on our...</font> Score stopped for he had heard a russle in the bushes and looked around <font color="brown"> What was that? </font>
"Oh great more insanity." Mumbled Nekalla. This was definatly more insanity then she was used too. More insanity then she most likely wanted to deal with. She was a very docile person unless prevoked. Yeah, its about to the prevoked point.
Fylv whipped around, staring at the bushes. They rustled again. "What the hell..." he murmured, walking towards the moving plants. Picking up a large stick, he stabbed the bush a few times. "Hey! If youÂ’re alive and you hear me get you ass out here." Fylv's mood had changed at the speed of light. He was all business and anger now, all trace of insanity gone.
Score walked over to where Fylv was and looked into the bush wondering what the hell was in it. He called out angrily <font color="brown">I don't know about the other two but I know IM not happy about whatever you are bothering us... or rather just being annoying.. i 'm the only one who can be annoying... well Fylv comes pretty close but not close enough. </font> Score stopped and looked down at the bush again and wished whatever it was would come out. He didn't want to burn the bush, or maybe he did.
