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Moth could explain what a robot is, but he doesn’t know very well himself.
Moth
The faerie continued walking. “It came with Lois Thorne. A quiet metal man, it was. Perhaps he commanded it to go into these gardens. I do not know why.”
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Ellis
“I have never seen a metal man like that before. They sound… unnatural. But I saw a pair of metal feet in my vision. They looked damaged. One was twisted and broken.”
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Moth
“There you have it, then.”
They walked on, following where the trail might have gone.
There weren’t any other signs of disturbance. After a while longer, it seemed like a wild goose chase. No matter. A wild goose chase was something to do, anyway. Moth admired the landscape as they went.
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*contemplates joining this even tho I’d probably RP once every millennia*
This looks really fuuUuuUUuUuUUun.
Kavan hit his head so hard once that he dreamed he was a loaf of bread.
Sarabelle
Princes were odd creatures. This, Sarabelle knew very well after working at the school as a cleaner for the past three years. She knew this well enough to tell the difference between a student being eccentric, and a student being suspicious. She paused her duties to watch one particular curly haired youth wander shiftily around the hall and poke his head into a door clearly marked “employees only”. She approached him from behind and put a hand on her hip.
“Is there something you need help finding, sir?”
He started and almost dropped his glasses as he turned to face her.
“Dining hall is that way,” Sarabelle continued, pointing. “But breakfast is almost over by now.”
“Uh, no,” the boy said, regaining his composure, “I ate already… well, actually-” He shook his head. “Nevermind. I’m looking for something else.”
Her eyebrows raised. “Which is?”
Again, his shifty demeanor returned. “Can you… not tell anyone?”
Lois
The servant neither confirmed nor denied the request. She just stood there, watching him expectantly. Lois started to explain anyway. He wanted it off his chest. As he explained, the servant’s eyes crinkled in amusement.
“Your first day and you’ve already lost an entire robot?” Then her eyes widened slightly and she seemed to check herself.
“Um. Yes.”
“Well,” the servant huffed and looked back at her cart of cleaning supplies. “I am pretty much done with my chores for the morning. This is quite an interesting predicament you have. I can help you look.”
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I felt this rp needed a concerned mom character
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
Ellis
They reached the trees on the edge of the field and continued wandering, keeping the school in sight. The tension from the vision and finding the dead bird was eased by time and the peaceful nature surrounding them. Ellis picked up a broken branch off the ground. It could have been broken by the metal man, or just as easily fallen off on its own. He stripped off its extra twigs and then swung it around a few times like a sword. Then he pointed it at Moth.
“I think we’ve lost our quarry.”
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@beth-torres Yes! Please join! (If you want to)
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
I might one of these days! I think I shall set a goal to finish at least half of my WIP before joining any RPs though, because I will totally get distracted and abandon my story XD
Also I agree with your signature. That’s so great lol!
Kavan hit his head so hard once that he dreamed he was a loaf of bread.
Moth
“Perhaps we have.”
There was always a little more land ahead to search, and Moth would search longer if he was the only one there. He would wander out of the grounds. But he was always too tempted to follow a trail after it faded. It was such a strange idea to think that he was tied to a boarding school now, of all things.
”We can go back, if you wish,” he told Ellis. “We can find Lois and ask him about it. I would like to explore the rest of the school, anyway.”
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EllisEllis hesitated. He was used to ominous feelings and unsolved mysteries. The novelty faded quickly for him. Exploring with Moth sounded fun, but…
“I was going to go to the gymnasium. Practice some fencing.” It was something he had been looking forward to. He dropped his branch back on the ground and gave Moth a somewhat apologetic look.
Any paint can be finger paint if you don't care enough
Moth
“I am just looking for something to do with someone. This is a fun little mystery, but I would rather be with someone than go on an adventure by myself.”
Moth picked up the stick Ellis had dropped, which was a fine stick worth stealing. He twisted it idly like a baton. “I’ll follow you until you tell me I’m annoying.”
He might find Lois in the gymnasium. What was in a gymnasium, anyway? It might be worth knowing everything about the grounds before he got lost searching for something.
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