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Hugo
That was relatable. But Hugo was too caught on one detail. “A hundred and… seventy-five? Gosh, girl, that’s two whole centuries. I doubt I’ll make it to twenty.”
“Everything is a mountain”
I want to add a character, but there’s just one problem. Hugo and Nar are a thing right now in this AU. And this character is Hugo’s girl, canonically.
What should I do? *divided confusion* I don’t want to mess up our development, but I’ve compared the two girls enough in my head that it sounds potentially fun.
Maybe she could just be a friend at this stage. Idkkk.
“Everything is a mountain”
I agree that if you add her that she should be just a friend, and Nar would not see her as a girlfriend, though jr might. That’s my only worry, that Jr might suddenly become hostile again. in the end, i’ll try and restrain my charrie from killing yours if she does come. If it’s really something you want to do, write up her profile girl! I’ll support you in your decision, what ever it may be.
Nar
“Oh, umm…yeah, I’m part elf. Actually, most Realn are. I’m just not really…magical.” She shrugged one shoulder. “I have 150 years to figure out a cure for something that has not had a cure for 150,000 years. In that light, I don’t have much time.” She gave him a half-smile.
I know it’s technically 160 years until the end of Nar’s life expectancy, but Jr only has about 150 years before he will die, so…
"You need French Toast."
I came back Monday, but KP decided to not notify anyone apparently 🙄😆
Anywho….
*HUGE HUG* I’m back!!!!!
I hope to come back to this RP soon, but I’m not feeling well rn so I’m going to give it some time.
Wolfgang has to see Paxton again
It is a requirement XD
✨ who the Son sets free is free indeed ✨
The audacity of anyone to ever hurt Seb is unfathomable
✨ who the Son sets free is free indeed ✨
@rae sorry this took longer than I thought
Dante
After Seb had spontaneously run off, Dante had looked around for Calligrapho, who had also vanished. Even Hugo and his girl were nowhere to be seen. At that point, Dante saw no reason to stay at the dance practice and slipped off into the night.
Now Dante strolled down a back street, hands stuffed into the pockets of his brand new coat. It was new to him, anyway. A certain student of Destina Tasin would likely regret leaving his bag and things unattended in the dance hall after tonight.
The streets were quiet and peaceful now. The shops were empty but still open, and very few people milled about.
Music from the practice still bounced around in Dante’s head, adding a little hop to his step. He began to hum. Then he suddenly took several quick steps, and did some of the swing moves he’d learned. His long coat flew out behind him.
Further down the sidewalk, a tall man was walking toward him in the opposite direction. Dante noticed him and stopped dancing.
He began to pass by the man, but then paused, spun around and tapped him on the arm with the back of his hand.
“Hey, you were at the dance practice, weren’t you? Brooding in the corner like you were planning a murder? Or was that someone else?”
His street survival instincts kicked in a few seconds too late, telling him he should have just kept walking. Instead, he just tilted his head to one side and flashed a sharp smile.
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
lol I’ve never done that to my family or anything…
Also, I just finished season two and Hilda and the Mountain King and I loved it
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
Jr
Jr’s hand went to one of his knives, resting casually upon the hilt at his hip. He looked the alien up and down.
“Yeh, that was me. And i did almost murder someone. You’re the one who was dancing with the little kid named Seb, the little kid who tried to choke me.” Jr burst out in an amused smile. “I don’t know your name.”
"You need French Toast."
Dante
His smile faltered.
“Dante.” He glanced quickly at the knife. “Where is Seb now?”
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
Jr
“Uh, Hugo sent him away. Not sure exactly where he is now.” Jr switched his hand to a smaller knife and began playing with it, tossing and catching before beginning to twirl it in his fingers. “I think he went to the school.”
"You need French Toast."
Dante
“Ah, good. Seemed for a moment that you might have gutted him in some alley for attacking you. Would have had a problem, then.” His smile returned, but his pupil was narrowed to a slit. “What’d you do to blow his fuse?”
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
Jr
“Eh, I had a knife aimed at Hugo’s chest and my hand around his throat. Then we talked it all out together, Hugo and I, and I closed the talk with s friendly gut punch. Seb took offense and tried to choke me.” Jr shrugged, the laughed. “A little kid trying to choke a warrior! If it was that easy to kill me, I’d been dead before I was fully born! Besides, I don’t gut people, and I don’t kill kids.”
"You need French Toast."
Jr wants to call Seb “Sebster”. Can he? I almost did it on an rp, but figured I should ask first
"You need French Toast."
Dante
Dante relaxed slightly at the explanation. “You never know.” He shrugged. “What’s your name?”
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
The audacity of anyone to ever hurt Seb is unfathomable
He appreciates the vote of confidence 😂
I had so much fun reading that RP!! You must have had fun writing it! Aaah XD
Sure! I think he’s been called that before actually. Lots of possible nicknames.. Seb, Sebster, Sebbie, Bastian, Bast, Tian… Oh wow, I didn’t realize there were so many options. And that’s just his first name.
“Everything is a mountain”
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