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Moonshadow x Toota
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Jun 04, 2016 02:41PM
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Hello! I remember how to do it now XD
Okay, so I wanted a girl to fall into the sea and wake up in a new world. Basically.
Okay. Do you want to make characters or jump right in?
Hm. Make characters.
Yeah. Brb for a while, I'm going to get books at Barnes & Nobles.
Sorry, rain and storm. I got Me before You and Nimona
I got Me before You because of the movie and I wanted a graphic novel.
Ohh okayy. I have Me Before You, I've never read it though.
Me too, that'll be my summer read. Anyways, do you want to do your character sheet first?
Yep. How old should they be?Name: Xavier Tate
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Hmm. How old do you want them to be?
I'll make my character 17, yours can be 18 ^^
I can't open the pictures link, for some reason. It says Access Denied.
Okay let me try another
Yeah, though I need to do something real quick then I'll post
The storm, the edge of the boat. The ship had rocked so hard she fell off. She couldn't grab on because of the water. Now, she was as good as dead. So much for a good cruise. Death waited for her, but... It never came. She woke up, light in her eyes. She turned over and coughed. Up came the water. What was happening? She was drifting to the bottom, not floating.
((This is like a fantasy world, right?))
(Yeah. Like medieval, dragons, elves. High fantasy.)
Xavier had been in the recent battle between two kingdoms. He was stabbed and all his fellow soldiers thought he was dead. He wasn't. He carefully pushed himself up into a standing position so he didn't tear his wound open. He gasped at the pain and then stood again anyways. He was so thirsty. He knew for a fact that there was a lake or a river or something in the woods and the woods weren't that far away. He stood and limped towards the woods, holding onto his wound. He collapsed more than just a few times. He gasped for air and somehow at some point, he reached, his hands torn up and his feet giving out but then he spotting a figure laying on shore. "Hey!" He called out. "Do you have a flask I could use?" He called, starting to crawl over, still holding his wound.
A voice. This was a odd heaven. She shouldn't question the afterlife though. Clara managed to turn her head back to the voice and flinched. A guy, blood on him. She managed to sit up right and scoot back away from him. She didn't even properly hear his question, being scared of the blood on him.
Xavier collapsed onto the floor and groaned as he rolled onto his back. He lifted his head just enough for her to slide into his line of view. "Please, do you have a flask?" He asked, desperate.
"A-a flask? N-no." She stammered out. She quietly shifted around and crawled towards him. She paused when she saw the wound. She looked around. "What happened? Uh. Do you want me to put water on it?"
"No, I need a drink," he said. "I just need to drink and I'll heal," he said, rolling onto his back to stare at the ceiling.
(Ceiling aren't they outside?) Clara nods quickly and attempts to stand. Her legs were wobbly, but she managed to start pulling him closer to the water.
((Sky, not ceiling.**))Xavier groaned each time she moved him, the wound hurting.
She dipped her hands in the water and brought it to his mouth. "Drink it." She said softly. It was rather odd to do this. Mostly since she's dead and all. None of it was making sense to her.
Xavier drank what he could and then he dropped down to the ground again, panting slightly.
She was quiet and watched him. "Do... I... Do you know where I am?" She asked him quietly. She looked down at the water. She was sure this wasn't Heaven.
"Vesaris," he said. "You're lost?" He wondered, his wound already beginning to heal.
Her eyes widened. "What?" She looked over at him and flinched when she saw his wound healing. She moved away from him. "Yeah... Though, have you ever heard of USA or United States of America before?"
Xavier frowned. "Where?" He wondered, slowly pushing himself into a sitting position. "In which realm does that lie?" He asked.
She turned away and shook her head. She felt like she was going crazy. She looked at the water again. Then suddenly sprinted into it. "Take me back!" She yelled at the water, looking insane.
"What-what're you doing?" He asked, his hand going to where his sword was supposed to have been seethed but it was still on the battlefield. "Who're you talking to?" He wondered.
She paused and looked back at him. She saw his hand hovering over where a sword should be. She was lucky he didn't have it with him. "I was... Nothing... Look, I'm lost and need a way back home."
He frowned. "I can help you find this... Union Slate," he said, "if you help me, I'll help you," he told her.
"Thank you. But, do you have a place I can stay?" She asked as she walked back out of the water. "Also, clothes I can change into."
He nodded. "It's a long walk but yes, I do," he said, lifting his hand off his wound to find it completely sealed shut.
She looked down at his hand. "How... How did you do that?" She asked shocked it healed so quickly.
"What?" He asked, surprised by her question. "I don't know, I just can." He said.
