"AHHHHHH!!!!!!"
Looking for serious RP peeps to join in a horror/fantasy RP (CLOSED)
Vien winced at the loud noise. He was tempted to use the hex bag he had on hand to make her shut up, but knew that probably would get him in trouble
(That's okay! Cx)
"I'm fine," Seafra said, dusting himself off again and straightening his tie. "Thank-you."
He intercepted Kat as she raced by, grabbing her arm and shining his light at her, keeping it low enough that he didn't blind her. "Seriously, what's wrong?" he asked, trying to sound calming and friendly.
"Huff huff huff, I'm scared of the dark…."
"Ah."
Seafra took a breath. "Prey tell, why are you out this late then?"
Vien rolled his eyes. Who was scared of the dark? Didn’t everyone grow out of that when they were like…10?
"I'm I uh…. My mom and dad threw me out of the house…. Just tonight for being annoying? I don't know!"
“That doesn’t mean you should s-step on people,” Vien grumbled. “I’m sure he d-didn’t appreciate being walked on.”
"Well, look, maybe we should just carry on with the introductions," Seafra grumbled.
“Vien,” he sighed. He would like to be anywhere but stuck in the middle of this mess, but he supposed he was stuck at the moment
"Seafra," he replied, sticking out his hand. "And you?" he asked the last member of their party.
Vien shook his hand warily. He didn’t trust either of these people, but Seafra seemed far more bearable than the screaming one
"K-k-kat….."
"Well nice to meet you both…I guess," Seafra said with a tight, forced smile. "If, perhaps, we could get somewhere with adequate light…" He gestured over to where a steel-lamp shone beyond the trees.
"Yeah… I agree."
Once there, Seafra folded his arms and tilted his head at them both. "Now if I consider myself privy to your doings here, it would be because as far as I have been aware, Parco villa doria pamphiji closed from the public around three hours ago. And despite the fact that we are close enough to Vatican City for crime to be exceptionally low, you both are in incredible danger here. Care to explain?"
( What the heck is happening I am so confused.)
Vien sighed. “I got l-lost trying to get home. I thought this would be an e-easy shortcut,” he mumbled, tucking his satchel close to his chest as he spoke
(Laffette our characters just met in a park. If you wanna have Alex stumble across us and join up, tht would work fine :3)
"I see." Seafra's expression remained unmoved. "And you, Kat? Forgive me if I have difficulty believing that you were kicked out by your parents when you delivered it in such an…unconfidant way."
(I gtg shopping, back in a bit. Laffette, feel free to interrupt anytime)
Alex watched the group in amusement before walking up to them. "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" She asked while looking around as if she was being watched. Which she probably was.
"AAACK!"
Seafra gave Alex a mixture of a surprised and disapproving look. "I could ask you the same. Who are you?"
"Hi, I'm a fugitive whose trying not to die here." She greeted with sarcasm while glancing around for any hostile beings.
Kat climbed up the lamppost and hung from there.
(I gtg, goodnight! >w< See ya tomorrow)
"Certainly," he replied with matched sarcasm. "Might I be so bold as to ask you name?"
He turned and looked up at Kat. "Do you feel safer up there, or are we going to have to worry about you falling?"
"I think I'm safe?"
Alex looked up in annoyance, "I'm sorry, my identity must be kept secret and do you want me to go uo there and murder you?" She talked to both of them at the same time with thick sarcasm.
"Um… no," Kat said turning upside down.
"That would be tremendously overachieving of you," he replied. "I have no doubt that almost everyone here's identity should be concealed at some level, but that's rather boring, don't you think? While the choice remains yours, I would love for something to call you, and if you're worried about me selling you out, don't be bothered, I have much bigger fish on my plate."