Magic abound

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Isiltari, Apr 4, 2013.

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  1. <font color='#000080'>OOC: Zeva, I won't beat you. I'm 13. XP You, however are an exclamation point abuser! Evil! *pokepokepoke* w00t! ^_^

    There was a creepy story in the AJC about a 13-year-old that they followed around, and her mother was glad that she wasn't wearing a 'Porn Star' T-shirt like her friends. And she wanted a belly button ring. I'm scared.

    BIC: Nafel almost started laughing at Kujai's over-the-top speech, but held herself back, as she gathered snow in her paws. Nurano 'pathed her. {Ready? 1... 2... 3!} And with that they both hurtled a  snowball at Aiolos, who was caught unaware. Nafel didn't hold herself back any longer and started giggling.

    Nurano grinned, stopping for a moment to massage his slightly-cramped limbs. He, however, was getting cold, and was about at the end of his leash, as far as magic heating went. "Hey you guys... I'm gettting cold, and I can't keep up the heat spell any longer. What do you say we go home?" He raised an eybrow, his chocolate-brown eyes shining. He looked rather bedraggeled, being wet and covered with snow. His ruff still stood up, but was slightly clumped together, and his tail flame was invisable against the white snow.

    Nafel looked slightly better, but not much. Her wings were covered with speckles of white, and the tabby stripes along her ribs were heaving with her panting for air. Her slight turquoise frame was cold, however, and she felt tired. She would have given almost anything for a hot beverage at the moment.</font>
     
  2. <font color='ECE5CE'>\\ OOC: *cackles* Oh, I'm pretty sure a lot of people could beat me. XD  Ehehe! Exclamation point abuser!!!! [​IMG]

    Hey! Did you ever see that joke about 'button abusers'? You probably have, as that's been floating around the internet forever. The one where you click on the button and a javascript note pops up as a result telling you 'it hurts', 'don't do it', and 'I'll report you to button abusers annonymous!'  *grins*

    Yesh, people scare me, too. It's amazing how everyone is so into Britney Spears (well, not anymore.. ) and JTimberlake that they forget all useful knowledge.. I mean, how can you not know what a corset is? O_o;;  Save me from humanity!!

    "The gene pool could use a little chlorine."  [​IMG]

    \\ IC

    Aiolos stops speaking the second cold snow it stuck to the back of his head, and all down his backside, as well. Kujai, however, bursts into uncontrollable, outrageous, laughter. Aio has an expression more sour than a wet cat, and twice as nasty. This expression was one of the reasons Kujai couldn't stop laughing!

    Aio turns his pouting sour expression on Nurano and Nafel. But Kujai's laughter was too much of a distraction, so he lost the whole menacing effect he was going for. If Kujai wasn't taking him seriously, why should the other two?

    Wiping tears from her eyes with a paw, the covered-in-snow Kujai stand up, giggle-snorting every other word or so, and looks at them, <span style='color:#CB9201'>"Ah, yes, home would be rather nice. Nice hot baths.."</span>

    Aio turns his sour look on Kujai again, and she just starts giggling twice over. Quite dejected by the whole bit at his being laughed at he merely glares. But Kujai (between a snort here, and a low giggle there) purrs and sidles up to him, <span style='color:#CB9201'>"You need to be pelted with snow more often, you look very nice when soaking wet.."</span> One arm reaches up and swipes away a bit of slush sitting on his black mane.

    Heaving a deep sigh, and still feeling sorry for himself, (but a little better at being told by his one-and-only he didn't look all that bad -even if he knew she was still teasing him) nods, <span style='color:#AC0A0A'>"Home would be very nice, indeed. Thank Janardan machina for the baths, and our own magical talents for getting hot water faster than normal."</span>

    He nods at Nurano, <span style='color:#AC0A0A'>"You go ahead and lead the way."</span>

    Kujai winks and grins broadly at Nurano. He had nothing to fear by their trailing; she'd keep the miffed Aio from any immediate retaliation.</font>
     
  3. <font color='#000080'>OOC: Yes, I knew what a corset was by the time I was 8! Gah! People in my Language Arts class are getting worse grades than the Icelandic Exchange Student, who's first language isn't English! [​IMG] It's sad.  

    Nafel is channeling my wish for a hot bath right now... In fact, I think I shall go use some of the large amounts of scented bath crap I've collected. *walks off*

    BIC: Nafel made a fake gagging noise at Kujai's teasing, Nurano simply rolled his eyes. Giving one last shake of his head ruff, he and Nafel walked side by side to the transport, which was not very far away because of the distance their 'distraction' had carried them.

    Nafel was in a blissful state of unaware, dreaming of a steaming bath at Janardian with a good book and some snacks. Then, she would curl up in her favorite comfortable chair with a blanket and take a nice long nap. Or something with Nurano. Maybe a game of Khatt...

    Nurano, still trying to figure out why Nafel had that odd "not there" expression on her face, waited for Aiolos and Kujai to arrive. He was dreaming of drying his coat back to its former immaculate sheen, then curling up with Nafel and playing Khatt. And maybe, just maybe letting her win for once.</font>
     
  4. <font color='ECE5CE'>\\ OOC: *giggles* Well, that's why Georgia is 50th in the nation in academics... XD  Why d'you think we have the HOPE? To keep people in good 'ol GA, where education is now free, assuming you have a B avg, rather than darting off to another state. heheheee. [​IMG]

    Oh! Planning and plotting for a new thread; Aio, Kujai, and Meira (among millions others :P ) will be off to see what their future egg-daughter will turn out to be. If you haven't seen it, the plotting thread's in the general chat forum. [​IMG]  Nurano and Nafel know the psychotic duo best, so I only thought it fair to tell you, if you didn't already know, so you can involve them if you feel like. mwaha. [​IMG]

    \\ IC

    Aiolos and Kujai, trailing behind as normal, murmur under their breaths at one another, nothing at all important, and if a shy onlooker was listening, they'd probably be blushing. For while the conversation was just above a whisper, it wasn't meant for naive ears.

    As soon as they get back in range, however, the two quit their chittering and follow along, stepping aboard the transport.

    Kujai looks at Aio, <span style='color:#CB9201'>"You think Janardan would mind if we took baths? I mean, you aren't studying there anymore, so we don't really have any claim to the place.."</span>

    He shrugs nonchalantly, <span style='color:#AC0A0A'>"Even if they did, I doubt anyone would try to stop us. It's not as if we're a pair of mischevious children."</span>

    Kujai however, gets a rather evil yet playful gleam in her eyes. Aio chooses to ignore it. He didn't need a lecture all the way home.</font>
     
  5. <font color='#000080'>OOC: Posted in the the planning thread. Woo! ^_^

    Flood control is annoying. >.<

    BIC: Nurano and Nafel were oblivious to the steamy discussion occuring not very far from them, for they didn't like to prod.

    Nurano stopped at the transport looking for the schedule. The only ones he had ever seen operated on schedule, instead of just on call. He figured this one might be different, however, so he checked with Nafel.

    "Is this one on schedule?" He sighed, cursing his ineptitude with machina. "Or is it just whenever you need it?"

    Nafel looked at him and smiled, for she didn't know either. "We can just wait for the other two to get here, I'm sure one of them knows."</font>
     
  6. <font color='6C6C6C'>\\ OOC: Yay! More adventures! XD  Funfunfun. The big plot is going to be BIG. I mean, I expected it to be big, but not BIG! *giggles* It's definitely gonna be a hoot, I know that.

    \\ IC

    Kujai looks between the two, <span style='color:#CB9201'>"What? Did we do something?"</span> Curious, more or less.

    Aiolos hides a smirk; he'd seen Nurano studying the schedule, <span style='color:#AC0A0A'>"Machina difficulties, I gather?"</span></font>
     
  7. <font color='#000080'>OOC: Hehe... Claim to fame!

    BIC: Nurano simply raised his nose at Aio's comment. "Find a needle in a haystack, can do. Fool a mob of angry thugs, can do. Figure out machina? Nope. I trust you know how to find out when the fecking thing runs?" He stepped aside for Aiolos to get a look at what he presumed was the schedule.</font>
     
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