The Marked Twins (Kindgom/Fantasy RP)

(so they're going to the Lost Cities…but where exactly?)

( @NessieTheMonster )

( Outside the border of the kingdom. It's like the dust lands/unventured area almost. The cities look ruined like this http://theartofanimation.tumblr.com/post/89897023508/ben-andrews )

//hey
waiting on any of my partners xD

"The twins are coming, Chakuro. They should know that you're king by now. Everyone's talking about it."
Chakuro covered himself with his wings, hoping that he wouldn't be given a crown. It would be so uncomfortable with his horns. "The twins. I meet them?" a plan was forming in his mind.
"Yes." they arrived at the grounds, waiting for the arrival of the twins.

//noa and Noelle are nobility so they’d technically be here already… should I just move noa and say Noelle was sick or something?

August nodded in agreement, a sad look in his usual bright eyes. “When do we have to report to..?” He began to ask, but trailed off towards the end. He couldn’t remember how to form the sounds of the words. He didn’t know if he was saying anything right, just copying the movements of other’s mouths. He knew how to do sign language, but he thought it would be easier for Charlie this way.

"We have to go soon. They're expecting us in an hour." Charlie said quietly, as she began to walk towards the door. "Mother wants us downstairs."

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtna83RPLNU Watch this pls. It's beautiful and inspirational.)

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vtna83RPLNU Watch this pls. It's beautiful and inspirational.)

//I clicked the link
It looks cool so far

Charlie smiled a little, the movement only perking the corner of her lips up. She began to walk down the stairs, holding August's hand still. Just ignore what she says, okay? She's probably drunk. She doesn't mean it. She told herself as they found themselves face to fave with their mother.
"Charlotte! I have been calling for you for ages." Their mother said, her voice slurred.
"I know, we were getting ready. . ." Charlie replied, looking down.
"You knew? Then come down here faster! Or were you playing around with your little. . . blessing."

//noa and Noelle are nobility so they’d technically be here already… should I just move noa and say Noelle was sick or something?

//I'll just do this until Natasha's free or something

Noa stepped into the courtyard, looking around then down. They constantly attracted looks already, with hair shorter than was expected of a 'princess'. "My king," they said, curtsying in front of Charuko.

Chakuro stepped back, shielding himself from this girl with his wings. He bit his lip and decided to bow back.
"Hello miss…?"

(BTW it's Chakuro, not Charuko)

//oh, oops, sry

They bit their tongue and looked up at Chakuro. "No need to bow to me, my Lord," they said quickly. "I understand that you've just been woken?"

(No one knows that Chakuro was in a cryo-chamber, they think he just mysteriously appeared, sorry for not saying that! XD)
"No need to call me lord." Chakuro awkwardly waited for the others to arrive.

It was difficult for August to figure out what their mother was saying, her words too fast for him to read and too stretched out. He clenched Charlie’s hand a bit tighter, giving her a look before turning back to their mother.

“We’re sorry, mother,” he said, doing his best to form the words. He had no idea if he should be saying sorry or not.

"It's alright, sweetheart. You couldn't have heard me." Their mother said, her tone turning sickly sweet as she turned towards August. "Only Charlotte did, and she decided not to come."

"Mother, I'm sorry. I didn't think it would be important." Charlie said quickly, biting her bottom lip and hoping that she would leave August alone.

"Were you playing with your powers again, not telling us what they are, Charlotte?" Their mother said, her gaze hard even though a fake smile was plastered on her face. "You think you're so special with your blessings."

"I don't think that. I don't know what my powers are." Charlie lied, hoping she would leave them alone.

(No one knows that Chakuro was in a cryo-chamber, they think he just mysteriously appeared, sorry for not saying that! XD)
"No need to call me lord." Chakuro awkwardly waited for the others to arrive.

//oh
I totally knew that xD
Pretend she said something like "are you new to our customs?" or something

(okey dokey lemon smokey)

(For some reason, I want Chakuro to be friends with all of the twins)
(oh I know the reason!)
(It's because he doesn't have any friends)
(we need to cheer the smul bean up)

August wanted to grimace as he read his mother’s lips. She was always so sweet with him, and it made him feel guilty. He cleared his throat softly, wanting to take their mother’s attention away from Charlie. “Mother, we should get going to the castle grounds, if that’s okay,” he said softly.

"Good, that means I won't need to look at your cursed faces anymore." Their mother hissed, her gaze hard and penetrating. "Get your backs and go. There's a carriage outside."

Chakuro played with his goggles, slipping them over his eyes and climbing to the top of the castle balcony where he was supposed to talk to the twins. He launched off, rocketing into the air and beating the wind with his wings. He settled onto the ground, leaving the chancellor who was still on the balcony and saluting to the twins who were there.

Charlie followed after him slowly, her hazel eyes focused on the ground. She hated their mother. She continued to tell herself that she shouldn't, that hatred wasn't right, but she did. She hated her. Charlie and August had practically raised themselves, learning to never rely on their parents.

Noa watched the new king, interest in her dark pink eyes.

( If you want to add this in, I feel like Charlie and August used to play soldier when they were younger and when their parents weren't home. Like they would make small illusions of fights, knights, etc. and maybe they had a small little rhyme, like each of them saying a line one after each other;
Twins to the last enemy.
Twins to the last fight.
Twins to the last hour.
Twins to the last breath.
Like something they would say as they fought off these illusion armies. Just like a little game they would play )