Archived Roleplay:Chase and Faith RP

Much drama
Faith: She felt his warm hands hold hers. She was surprised to see the concerned look on his face. Her stone heart actually softened for a moment but then later, she realized that this wasn't her. "No." She flicked her hand. "I... can't handle myself." She looked away and turned around. She balled her fists. "Just... go away." She didn't really mean it but she didn't want the boy to get so attached to her either. She felt the need to do such an act. She didn't deserve the kindness Chase was showing.

She started walking away going back to her cabin.

Faith: She stopped as she was about to take another step. She looked down the ground and bit her lips before speaking. "I'm always like this." She added as she slowly looked back up, "This... is me." Then she looked over her shoulder. "Deal with it." She looked in front once more and continued walking away.

Faith: That's not good. He's being persistent. She must find a way to piss him off somehow so that he'd stop. She stopped and turned around. "What is your problem? Can't you take the hint that I don't need you? I don't need anyone!" she said with a mix of worried and angered look on her face. To be honest, she didn't know what to do anymore. Nobody had ever been so patient with her attitude.

Faith: She scoffed then looked away as she smirked in a sarcastic manner. Then, she looked back at him. "Don't make me laugh." She added, "Then, tell me. What am I supposed to do? Act weak? What will happen to me if I don't act tough, smart boy, huh?" She shoved him. "Tell me."

Faith: What he said made her smirk as if she found the idea amusing then her smug expression quickly returned to a straight face. "Thank you for the suggestion but... I must refuse to accept it." She pulled her clothes down to straighten the wrinkles on it. "Besides," she said with her chin up, "who are you for me to listen to you?" She cleared her throat before adding more to say, "That's a rhetorical question. I don't need your answer. Now, goodbye." She turned around and began walking away once more.

Arena Drama (?)
Faith: Just another usual day at the arena. She had her bracers, breastplate and helmet on. She wore, again, another three quarter sleeved shirt under her armor.

"HA!" She slashed her sword aiming for her opponent's torso.

The poor soul gets hit straight in the chest, but his armor saves his life as he falls back on the ground. Reeling in pain.

Faith: Chase wasn't that far away from but she was too focused on her fight to notice him. She walked up to her opponent and put her foot on his torso as she pointed her sword under his chin. She took her helmet off and she was sweating. She panted as she said, "So... give up already?"

"Yes..." He let out weakly as Chase moaned in pain, attracting the attention of a few off the campers.

She heard Chase moan, which made her turn to his direction."What the--?" she said in a bit of a shock as she saw Chase down on the ground gripping his knee. She saw the people around doing nothing. "What are you people doing!?" She trotted up to him and knelt down beside him. She was about to touch his arms but she thought she was being too soft and so she just hit him hard in the arm instead. "What happened to you, huh?!" For the first time she actually felt concerned but she didn't really want to show it and so she had to act 'tough'. She held his arms and looked around her. "MOVE! BRING HIM TO THE INFIRMARY! Gods! What's wrong with you all?!"  

TIMESKIP!

Faith: She headed back to the cabin and let her brothers do the work. Right after she took off her armor she jumped to her bed and lay down face first. Then, she turned so now she's lying on her back. She looked up at the ceiling as she thought about whether to go to the infirmary or not. "Faith... why should you go there?" she said to herself. "Um... coz he's been kind to you? Duh!" she said as a reply to herself as she turn to her right. Then she turned to her left again. "But that's just not you." Turn to the right. "Don't be such a meanie. Show him that there's kindness in you." She jolted up right finally. "Fine..." she muttered.

She walked to the infirmary and when she was about to enter, she had hesitations and so she walked a few steps backward then hid behind the walls. "Okay... now what?" she whispered to herself. She peeked behind the door to see where Chase was. Once she spotted him, she immediately hid again. She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Let's just get this done with." She finally stopped hiding and leaned her arm against the door-frame her weight shifted only in one leg. She crossed her arms as she asked, "How's the knee?" She did her best not to sound concerned. She made it sound like it wasn't very new to her.

Faith: She just jerked the corner of her lips into an awkward smirk. "Huh..." she muttered.'' 'Now, you already saw him. Time to go,' ''she thought. "That's um.. good to hear." She nodded then shifted her weight to another leg as she put her hans in her pockets. "Okay, bye." She stiffly turned around about to walk away.

Faith: She bit her lips and did a twisty face. She turned around rubbing her nape. "Uh you know what? Who said anything about me going here to see you?" She scoffed. "In your dreams, pal. I'm here to uh... go get my brothers," she muttered. Now she felt sort of embarrassed. She had to make up a lie just to appear like she didn't care at all.

Faith: She looked around a bit frantic that she was found out. Then she realized Chase was right. They weren't there. She pointed somewhere inside the infirmary then quickly scratched the back of her head indicating that she was mistaken or perhaps she was trying to make up an excuse. "Actually I am looking for them. And I just thought they're here. That's all." She pulled her clothes down even though it wasn't really wrinkled. It was just her way of covering up her nervousness. "Well, they aren't here so..."