Roleplay, anyone? (permanently closed)

Skylar giggled, trying to pull away. "Did you forget I'm ticklish? Especially on my back and neck!" She exclaimed.

Blake shook the dragon off. "Don't you dare!" He hissed, spreading his wings out in challenge to the tiny dragon.

Zodiac snorted.

Ace laughed, "Zodiac would probably beat you in a fight."

(Lil-Owl?)

"She already did, remember?" Blake lifted his shirt a little, revealing a large patch of discoloured skin around his ribcage.

"Oh god, Blake, I don't want to see your chest's attempt at muscles." Ace shielded his eyes.

"I'm more fit than you! All you eat is cheeseburgers!" Blake protested, flapping his wings indignantly.

"I love your laugh," he reasoned back lovingly.

Ace laughed, "Cheeseburgers are good for your health!"

"You wish." Blake scoffed, sending one last side glare and Zodiac before curling back up on the chair.

"It's a reality." Ace flourished his hands.

She blushed but continued to giggle. "I love you so much." She said.

"Soup is better. It makes you feel all warm and fuzzy, you know? I like to think it's somethin' my mom would've made." He mused, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Yeah?" Peter replied mushily.

"I don't remember what my mom used to make when I was young."

"Never met mine. Actually, I technically did. Sort of like a Harry Potter situation, man. General Syrec used to call me Potter."

"Quinlan called me The Wild Card."

"You are a wild card." Blake chuckled, leaning over and messing up Ace's hair, a grin on his face.

"Yeah." She replied,matching his tone.

"And you're nothing like Harry Potter." Ace ruffled Blake's hair as well.

Blake shrugged. "Never read it."

Ace gasped. "We can't be friends."

"You think the R.A.C. would've let me read and I quote magic propaganda?" Honestly Ace all I did was eat, train, and sleep.

"Sounds almost as bad as my life."

"Poor Ellis," he humored.

"It wasn't all that bad. Three meals a day, one type of food per meal. If you picked the right food you were set. I'm used to training. And we'll… sleeping is sleeping. It was the fighting in between that was uncool."

"Fighting. Wow. Such hardcore. Too scare."

"I'm very scary!" Blake protested, puffing out his wings and standing up so he loomed over Ace.

"You're so adorable." Ace ruffled Blake's hair. "Love ya man."