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~Home~ (An RP with Magical Glider & Neshimo)

"Because I was asked not too. If you tell me her name, I can tell you everything else, but if not, then it'd be the same as if I brought someone too your house without permission. Unfair and unjust." He says, taking the broom and beginning too sweep all the dust into a corner before collecting.
 
"I guess you're right... "I followed him, feeling a little pain with each step now. "I really don't want to say her name... it starts with an 'A' correct?" I asked. "She talks way too much.. gets panic attacks easily.."
 
"Please sit down. I'm supposed to be taking care of you in an hour." A reminder of his duties, he continues his denial of information. "Not at liberty too say so, you must say her name in order for me too talk, no matter how painful it is." He begins sweeping it up, and throwing it away, making sure too do one last sweep before starting too dust the windows and drapes.
 
I lay on the couch and stares at the sky light. "Aria?" I said with hatred. "Aghhhh I hate that name!" Tears was starting up and I wiped my eyes.
 
"She works as the child care taker for Elizabeth, the Mayors daughter, she was walking me here today since her house was in the same direction. For now, she seems friendly." A quick introduction of the girl, he looks around for something too stand on, seeing as the windows are bigger than the normal ones are Alison's house.
 
"That bitch has everything now... And of course she leaves me in the dirt. " I groan in pain and frustration. Turning over to my side, I stare at the coffee table. It had some dust on top of it. "you need to clean this too.."
 
"Ah...right." A sigh, he goes over with a cloth and begins too clean the table, removing the contents off of it before doing so. "Still having too do this, even though she's getting compensation already for me doing this." A rub, softly, as too not break it, he finished, and begins placing the contents of the table back where they were.
 
I said quiet and just watches him clean. I stare at a vase on the table. Now how can I get Aria fired from her job... wait... this is wrong... I should do that... Why am I always so jealous?.. but AGH! I hate her so much. The vase begins to move but I didn't realized it because I was so paid attention to my thoughts until-crash- the vase fell off the table and I gasped, surprised by the sound.
 
"What the...?" He looks around, clearing seeing he not move, yet the vase just fell? "Something here, doesn't want me too clean, and I don't want too either, but it's gotta happen either way." He gets the broom again, and begins too sweep up the shards into the corner. "Not my fault, but probably still going too have to pay for it."
 
"She... will make you work another day probably.." I had a feeling it was my fault but maybe there was a ghost in this house. I shouldn't care anymore. I started to feel depress now and I just cuddles a pillow.
 
"Most likely..." Isn't sighing bad for your health, but then why am I still doing it? Depression, can't be, I'm still able too do art, so it will never be that bad. A quick perk up, I get back on the windows, now just thinking of these as chores.
 
"I been thinking... " I stay quiet for a while and then bit my lip. "... Someone put you here for a reason... maybe its a selfish reason or a good reason... Right now.. I'm thinking it's suppose to be a good reason.. you made this town... alive? like, before everyone was more gloomy and all but now, people seem to be more cheerful."
 
"I'm not sure, but no matter how happy you are here, or no matter how happy me being able too draw for a living is, I need too be home. Without it, I'm not going too survive." Another swipe of the window, it doesn't shine, though it doesn't fog either, so thinking thats goo enough I head onto the next one. "I'm getting home, with all I am, I promised..." A silence befalls him.
 
"Honestly, I want you out of this town as soon as possible... no offense.. You just don't belong here." I said in a soft voice. "The thing is... how are you going out?... we need to make some sort of portal..."
 
"A portal? I don't know which way I came or what magic came over me, but I know, being knocked out by your look alike hurt." Rubbing the back of his head, this conversation seems more important so he sits on the floor, next too her. "I don't...well, I like being here, but I miss home." Any ideas, we haven't visited that old man for a while. Maybe he found something."
 
I look away, in a disgusted way. "He's not going to help.. especially about his payment back... not going to work... but I stole his research papers and stuff.." I then look back to Kai and sighs. "Honestly, there is no one that looks like me around here... you must be dreaming about that part or something... There is honestly no such thing as 'magic'.. everything is scientific and all that junk... but in the other town... they think differently... maybe someone from there... but no one dares going there because its a dangerous trip..."
 
"Well, I have little too lose besides my life, so it's worth checking out." Strangely, in that split second, maybe a bit longer, he'd not cared about anything, not even art, but just wanted a way back. He can tell he's not wanted here, but, feeling peculiar still, he takes Allisons' hand. "If I were to be stuck here forever, could I spend forever with you?" Not simple mindlessly, nor just for the a laugh, he felt a wash of loneliness, and wanted too be with the one closet too him physically, which at the moment happened to be her.
 
I stare straight at him, not sure if he was playing a joke on me or something. I rolled my eyes and force my hand out of his. "Yeah Yeah Yeah.. But I wont let that happen because I will find a way for you to live your happy life back home with your parents and friends.." I stand up and pat his head. "lets go on a journey to that other town or village place when you are free from work.... or you can ditch it?"
 
"Later, I can't ditch a job given too me. I'd feel incomplete...& don't do that." He'd smacked her hand away from his head, going back too cleaning. "I'm not a child, so don't treat me like one. I'm not a dog, so don't pet me as such either." More serious, in his voice along with posture, heading off too sweep.
 
I stick my tongue out at him. "Fine then, big boy." I really want him out of here... he's so annoying.. I limped my way to the kitchen. "Do you know how to cook or do you want me to make that big dinner thing.."
 
"I've got dinner, you just rest like you're supposed to be doing. I don't get why that's so hard for you to understand." He sighs, going too do the rest of the chores set out for him too do. "I can easily cook a gourmet dinner, I've had to do it multiple times before..." He doesn't wish for her, as injured as she is, too help him right now, it'd make him feel cheated out of doing this job that's his alone to do. Besides he'd have to take care of her next, & he didn't want to owe either of them any extra favors.
 
I groan. "fine... but I'm bored..." I limped back to the couch and started thinking about the trip to the other village. I need to bring enough money.. and food.. and some weapons, just in case if we get attack or something... "can I just go home...? I feel better now.."
 
"If you can stay still & quiet for more than 10 minutes sure." A back handed comment as he works through the afternoon, finishing everything just barely on time, & starting on dinner, Lunch being a good hit, while Lyra spoke with whom ever she did. He'd just finished the main courses for dinner. "...Gonna hate this place..."
 
"you got it easy..." I mumbled and I crossed my arms. I started to play with my hair as the time passes. This sucks... Can Kai work faster or do something that entertains me?... I hate being like this... I could be working and getting money... or even go to the bar or a club... agh.. this is such a waste of time. I started to hum a lullaby.
 
"At least you lasted more than ten minutes. Malice given will be received the same." He'd been waiting by the oven, them bickering for a longest now, comments, mostly hurtful, back & forth exchanged between them. Him not being able to do anything about it truly for the purpose of being raised this way, & that he'd not of this world. "I don't get why you just can't sit there & heal instead of trying to make me feel bad about myself."
 

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