Word Bubbles
| Shane ~ Owl Man | ||||||||
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 “Stay awake.” |
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Roleplay
Shane: Night time. The only time of day where Shane felt like he belonged, when he was truly alive. In the silence, the cool darkness, and chillimg breeze. He felt at home, he felt comfortable. Even if everyone had gone to sleep. That was completely fine. He wouldn't know what to say to them anyway. Moving swiftly in the tree tops he climbed, climbed to the highest branch that would hold him. He looks up, watching the stars glitter in the inky blackness.
Soren: He is walking on the ground when he finds a figure seated high on the tree. Well, well, he thinks to himself, isn't that the stuck up nymph who does not speak to anyone? Suddenly he grins, Looks like a job for the popular nymph like me to have fun with him. He grins and flutters beside shane, and "BOO"
Shane: The insomniac flinched and swung his arm to the owl nymph's direction, wacking him out of the sky. Eyes wide, he clung onto the tree's bark. Utterly silent. It wasn't enough that he was socially awkward; he was a selective mute too. Well, words were never really necessary for eagle owls, and being a creation of Ares, he wouldn't be very good with words anyway. Action spoke louder than them, after all.
Soren:"Dude, what is your problem?" Soren flutters up. "Maybe i should tel everyone that you attacked a fellow nymph. That will teach you." he turns to leave.
Shane: He remained in place, watching silently as Soren left. He already didn't fit in. Now he was going to get in trouble? The nymph looked to his feet solemnly and began to climb down the tree. He didn't understand. He just didn't understand this world. People were so hard to understand.
Soren: Looks back to see the owl Nymph start climbing. Suddenly he feels something he has not felt since he had been the most popular nymph in camp-pity. Suddenly, he goes back.
Shane: Shane had started walking, for once without his straight posture in the night time. Once Soren told the others, he was probably going to get banned from camp. Well, maybe it wouldn't be so bad? With his hands in his pockets, he continued on deeper into the forest. OOC note: added the word bubble for you.
OOC Note: Thanx
Soren: he walks back and asks shane quietly,"Don't worry. I will not tell. I know stuck-up nymphs when i see them. And i know tou are not one of them. So what is your problem? Maybe if you tell me i will help you." he edges closer, then threatens, " Or if you do not tell me, i will say that you hurt me."
Shane: He shuffles is feet, uncomfortable and awkward. Eyes glued to the ground, her snaps up to look at Soren in shock upon his last statement. Shane moved his fingers, unsure of what to do. What to say. "M-... Mute." He manages. "Selective... Mute." He then points to himself. He gestures sound, by pointing to his mouth and opening his hand, and then shook his hand as a 'no'. "Awkward..." He mumbled afterwards.
Soren: His gaze softens. "So that is the problem. Oh no, we have been such beasts. Do you want me to tell everyone so that they accept you?" he smiles, "Don't worry, then nobody wil pick on you anyway as, from now on, i will be your friend."
Shane: Unsure of how to respond, he shrugged his shoulders and moved his gaze back to the floor. He didn't really mind people knowing, but he was okay with them not knowing too. It wasn't like he was ever going to be able to hang out with them. They were on different hours, and he was always too tired to remember anything.
Soren: He gets impatient. "Well, do you want to hang out? If not with others, maybe with other owls, since they are awake at this time of the day too."
Shane: After a while of looking back and forth between Soren and the ground, Shane finally nods, and turns himself into an eagle owl.
Soren: "Okay, let's race. to the lake. First one to win gives the other a treat of fried mouse tails." He grins and turns into a Barn Owl.
Shane: Waiting until Soren was ready, he took off towards the lake in silence. With his developed and trained muscles, he moved with ease through the dark of night.
Soren: He was the fastest among the Barn Owls, but had never raced with an eagle owl before. However, barn owls were quiet flyers, so he takes a different hidden route so that Shane cannot hear him.
Shane: Eagle owls were aggressive, ferral. He cut through the air in high speed, with gravity pulling his weight and wing span covering more distance. With his sharp vision, he could spot Soren take an alternative route. Shane was soaring just above the tree tops, and the lake was in sight. He flapped his wings more and paddled through the air, barely passing Soren as he dove down, turning into a human and doing a tuck and roll as he landed by the lakeside.
Soren: He lands at the lakeside and finds Shane already there. "Wow, you are good", he says in surprise. "Now how about we go to the training arena."
OOC note: can we do a monster attack?
Shane: He scratches the back of his head bashfully and nodded, not really looking at him.
OOC: Sure!
Soren: He grins, "Okay, Let us go. Let us see how good you are at a fight."
OOC note-: i think u meant shane not thea. and also, not wanting to godmod and all, but can we do Soren gets attacked by a monster, and Shane saves him.
Shane: He gives another nod and followed behind him.
OOC: Oops, sorry about that. And sure. But we can still have them battle afterwards.
Soren: He reaches the training arena and takes his sword, and grins. "Let's see how good you are when it comes to a real fight."
Shane: Oh no. "A... Sword... Fight?" He manages out. In truth, the only weapon he was familiar with was a crossbow. Then again, he was Ares' nymph. He could probably survive long enough to not be a complete embarrassment.
Soren: He shrugs indifferently. "You can use any weapon. I am fine everything?" Tossing his sword away on the ground, he grins. "But I had thought that being Lord Ares' animal, you would have had more guts. Or maybe, you are too chicken. Maybe you should have been called a Chicken Nymph."
Shane: Brows furrowing, he pulled up a crossbow and spun it with one hand. He had a look that said 'you shouldn't have said that' as he went over to the sword Siren tossed, got it on his foot, and did a foot toss to return it to him. Then, he cocked his head, indicating a 'come and get me'.
Soren: He shrugs. "Fine." Then he does a half-hearted run towards the obnoxious Eagle-Owl whom he could easily defeat, and take hs revenge on losing in the race.
Shane: If there was one thing the nymph understood, it was battle. Such a simple, quick way of communication. And judging from Soren's run, he didn't really take him as a threat. But that was fine. With only one hand, he wielded the crossbow and shot two arrows to Soren's hand, the one that held his sword, and a third one in an attempt to hit his thigh.
Soren: He saw all three arrows coming at him and grinned. He deflected the ones aimed at hishand with his sword, and jumped over the one aimed at his thigh. He grinned, "Is that all you got?"
Shane: He merely gave a shrug. But in his head, a tactic was being formed. In a flash, he dashed forward to Soren, gripping the metal crossbow tightly in one hand. He had size and strength to his advantage. In an addition to that, he had the speed and agility, as well as a tactic to launch at the right moment.
Soren: He anticipated the dash. Grinning, he tries to swipe at the joints of Shane's knees with the flat edge of his sword.
OOC: Sorry to be a bummer, but what you did there is considered as godmodding. You can't take control of my character like that, and it's not up to you whether or not the attack hits. The best words this is 'attempts to' or 'tries to'. You can ask the admins about more information on this, but it'd be great if you can modify your post a bit.
OOC: Don't get mad, i am new to this thing. I do not need to contact the admins. Sorry if i messed up. And i modified the post.
Shane: His crossbow was made of celestial bronze, and being the nymph of Ares, he is empowered by battle. Blocking the sword with his crossbow and hooking it into the curve of the bow, he then made a fist with his free hand, and attempted to punch Soren's face with as much power as he could muster.
OOC: Hey, don't worry I'm not mad ^^ I actually made the exact same mistake you did not too long ago.
Soren: He sees the fist coming and ducks in time. Then he hooks his leg around Shane's legs and attempts to trip him up.
Shane: He was larger than Soren, and quite sturdy in his own right. Fate was on his side as he had his legs in a proper stance, so he was able to hold his ground if not bucking a little bit. However, Shane instead reached to grab Soren's head while bringing his free knee up in order to try and slam his face down on it.
Soren: He tries to duck away, but Shane was successful in grabbing his head, so he wrenches his head away. Suddenly, he yelps, "HEY, YOU TORE MY HAIR!"
Shane: In full combat mode, the nymph used Soren's outburst as a chance to bring his foot up high and launched it in a kick towards Soren's face.
Soren: He looks up at the last second, and rolls away. "Okay, now I am mad. Nobody, and I mean NOBODY touhes my hair." So saying, he jumps onto Shane, trying to throw him to the ground.