That made me laugh more then it should have.
OOC: Xert, I need you to PM me when you get back on.
Eva smiled, looking back at him. "Whoever it was could have killed me, and didn't. So obviously they wanted me alive for a reason, but needed my weapons. Why?"
Eva woke up, choking. Well, that's what happens when you hold your breath. She sat up, gasping.
Eva grabbed her Ipod, then settled down, putting one earphone in her ear, the other she left hanging out so she could hear.
Eva struggled to stand on her own, then smiled. "I'm going to go search the forest, okay?" she felt she had to find her captor. Username: Magick Name: Nadia Age: 101(appears 18) Gender: Female Human or Elf: Elf Appearance: Weapon: A bow, primarily. She uses magic when she has to. Main Class: Archery Secondary class: Magic Peaceful or fighting: Fighting Other: She wants to be peaceful, but situations provide her with too many oppurtunities to not fight. She is something of a mercenary among the elves, and will do a "job" for money.
Eva hummed, walking down the beach to grab her sketchbook. She had no intention of going to a man who could teach her. She was going to go into hiding, where no one could find her. Sketchbook in hand, she headed inland and passed the village, disappearing into the forest.
Xion slowly woke up, her eyes heavy from sleep. She saw both Demyx and Roxas were still asleep, so she got up and went into the bathroom. Amazing there was some spare clothes, in her size. If it hadn't been so creepy, she would have screamed for joy. She slowly undressed then got into the shower, smiling as the warm water hit her face.
Eva took the moment to slowly slip away, walking around the other side. She hummed to herself, thinking.
Xion closed her eyes. So many emotions.........."Stop, please." she murmured, covering her ears. It did no good, but it made her feel better. "She's not jealous..."
8D8 How do you cure insomniac? Besides taking pills, I hate medicine.
8D have you given one recently?
That is only possible after more then twenty years of life D8<
Xion smiled, closing her eyes and hugging him back. "Sweet dreams." she murmured, her head slowly drifting to his chest as she fell asleep.
Do you perhaps...like knuckle sandwhiches?
Aw...*huggly* If it also helps, I haven't eaten poptarts in like a week. I had a breakdown. @_@ I will not eat them again for a while. GTG, see...
Larxene stepped back into a portal, disappearing. "I hope everything turns out all right Demyx, because I care too much for you."
