Hiero decided 'well, i'm going to free them anyway...' and walk onto the deck, hiding the gun... ooc: has anyone else noticed that everyone one of my rpg characters are either extremly calm or have major dilama's in life?
"Dude... i'm single..." Dein reassured. "I just wrote the book she likes that's all!"
"bloody sunova!" Hieron started again, finding a gun on the floor. Picking it up, he discovered it was loaded, and started to contemplate his options...
"It was three against one, anyone would give up..." Dein explained when a thought hit him. "But someone who's crazy like me!"
"Supit little sunova...!!!" Hiero walked off into his cabin slamming the door behind him...
"This is really confusing..." Dein stated loosing track of the conversation...
wait... so that means that Dein's dead parents are giong to show up somewhere? sweet!!! we can make make Dein's parents hero and Dein won't know about it (i like torturing my book poeples...:D)
"OMG!!! dude, i'd run away if i were you, hold on... you just DID run away didn't you?!?!" Dein questioned astonished.
Dein laughed along beside her. "well, this sure is plesent, and might i ask why you two are fighting?"
"thanks!" Hiero jumped off of the bird's nest and grabbed the rope, grabbing a life boat and droppped into the water (keeping a rope attached to the boat) pointed the gun to his head and pulled the trigger. there was a loud bang but nothing happened. angry Hiero stomped back up to the bird's nest. "It's not loaded is it?" Hiero asked.
"Where's who?" Dein asked, glancing up.
"heh, good idea!" Hiero thanked happily. "now where's your gun?" ooc: you do realise that was an attempt to screw his life over right? so can you make Mark hide the gun?
Dein points to the tree behind him. "Better than nothing..." he explained.
"well, that sucks!" Hiero shouted, slamming his fist into the ground.
"Hey!" Dein shouted to the person, waving his arm. "why con't you come over here and hang with us?!?!"
not bad... oh, and are the character from the rpg going to make cameo-appearances?
ooc: okay, it's like reall late here so i might end up going to bed., might being the keyword, but you'll know either because i'll tell you or because i'll disappear for a 'long' time:D "that's okay... holy!" Dein pointed astounded at the kid who was puking near the double-doors. "Heh, wonder what he ate..."
"Yeah, i'm Dein..." Dein greeted. "and don't joke around with that kind of stuff, caus' really it's just does more damage to you then acting like you have no future..."
"well, then in that case, where's your gun?" Hiero asked.
"heh, i don't think you're stupid because of that, i was an orphan so i didn't learn to read 'or' write until i was 9, three months later i wrote that book!" Dein reassured her.
