BAAH!!! THIS ONE HAS A CLIFFHANGER. VICTORY. Partially.
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Song for this Chapter: The Happy Song ← JoJo
Disclaimer: after what like twenty chapters I'm sure I don't have to do this anymore.
Chapter 20: Life is Good Part One
James sat in his tent in the dark of night thinking. He was really supposed to be sleeping right now, the ride had been a tiring one, but he just couldn't.
Every time he felt himself enter the dream world, Romeli popped into his mind. He couldn't help it; he missed her wonderful company and beautiful smile. Something about her, maybe the way she always seemed so mysterious, kept him up at night just thinking.
Why was Romeli so different? Of all the people in the realm, why her? He wondered how they met. At first he thought it was just a fortunate coincidence. Now he was convinced it was something more. Romeli was much more than just first looks—even she knew that. There were things about her, secrets that even she didn't know. And maybe it wasn't just thoughts that kept him up at night. Perhaps this was fate telling him to figure out what those secrets were. For her sake.
I wonder what time it is, he thought as he sat up from his bedroll. It was clear that he wasn't going to get any sleep tonight. Carefully, as to not awaken anyone, he opened up his tent flap to look outside.
The night was at its darkest, with a clear sky revealing stars as bright as Mithros's shield. The full moon was at its most distinct. The Goddess was having a peaceful night. James guessed by the position of the moon that it was about one o' clock in the morning.
James bit his lip. What should I do? I could sneak out to see Romeli and risk getting killed by Ryland. Or even worse, get yelled at by the green haired girl herself. Or should I stay in my tent like a good boy and die of a missed adventure?
James smirked. An adventure never went missed. He quickly walked away from his tent, the moonlight leading him.
OOO
Romeli looked out of her window to the sight of a gigantic storm. She could see many people running around frantically as the rain poured on them. Not all of them, as she noticed with a horrified face, were allies either. Scanran soldiers were there.
Before she could even think to look away, a large Scanran warrior ran over close to her stable window and beheaded a soldier of the King's Own.
Romeli gasped and quickly caught herself from screaming. As she quickly looked around, she noticed that many of her friends were be slaughtered by vicious Scanrans.
She bit her lip scared and flustered. I have to do something, she thought. I have to save them.
But then she froze, looking at the murderous clouds up above as they dumped buckets of rain on the bloody ground. She couldn't help it, she broke out in cold sweat.
Romeli wrung her hands, not knowing what to do. She could stay in the stables, away from the storm, and watch as her friends and family lie dead in front of her, or she could go out and perhaps protect the fort from the Scanrans, but be out in the raging storm, risking her life.
Romeli closed her eyes and breathed in as if to gain control. Friends over fears, she thought, though terribly weakly. Like half of her refused to listen. Sweat dripped down her face, and she shivered. Gods she had never been so scared in her life.
She urged herself to move, like a deer trying to bolt away as it stared into a hunter's bow. She was frozen in place.
Come on, she told herself, but as much as she persisted, she would not budge. They're out there dying! Come on! Still she would not move.
"Romeli!" cried Roaul. He stood outside of her window, his leg a bloody mess. "What are you doing!? Come out here and do something! Stop the storm, destroy the Scanrans, just get out here and help!"
She tried to open her mouth, but it too would not budge. I can't help! She screamed in her mind, though Roaul had no signs of apparently hearing her. Gods I can't even speak, much less move!
Romeli's eyes widened as a Scanran with a large battle-axe ran over towards the Commander of Northwatch. Before the commander could even react, he was cut down fatally on the stomach. Blood spurted out of him as he fell to the ground. He turned his head towards her weakly, the rain soaking him to the bone. "This is your fault Romeli," he whispered. And then he was gone.
No! She screamed in her head as tears poured down her face. No, No, No! I won't let this happen, I won't! She tried to move again, fought to move, but she was glued to her spot. She bit her lip until it bled. They were all gone, and it was entirely her fault.
OOO
Romeli woke up with a scream and quickly sat up. She was drenched in ice cold sweat, making her hair and clothes stick to her quivering body.
She breathed heavily as she looked around her. It was only a dream and nothing more, she told herself. But fear erupted through her when she noticed that something was dripping down her lip and chin. She brought her hand up to wipe away whatever it was. Her eyes widened when she saw the trail of blood on her hand. This was no dream. No, it was much too real to be a dream. It was a nightmare.
Romeli eased herself out of her bed as she held her hand up to her lip to stop the blood, shivering. She brought a cool finger up to the cut and healed it quickly, leaving her lip slightly rosy and swollen.
Everything all right Romeli? asked Sharpfang sleepily as he poked his head out of his little home.
I will be soon enough, she told him as she shrugged on her heaviest coat and slipped on her boots. I'm just going to take a walk. Would you like to come with me?
Sharpfang yawned. And miss my beauty sleep? I think not.
Romeli smiled weakly, her mind still on her nightmare, as she quietly snuck out the stable doors.
The night was yet to be over and the clear skies brought peace to her mind as she walked quietly. She could see her frosted breath come from her mouth and she shivered under her coat.
It's all okay, everyone has their nightmares. Nightmares don't mean a thing except to confirm your fears. Romeli smiled. Yeah that's it, just to confirm my fears. Everything is okay.
Deciding that the wall was the best place to think peacefully, she headed towards the nearest stairs.
OOO
"I am going to decapitate myself for not bringing a coat once I get back," James muttered as he clutched his arms. He then froze. "Eww James, that's disgusting. I take that back." He walked on towards the stables.
Once he arrived, he noticed that the stable door was open. He screwed up his face in thought. Either Romeli, or some stable boy forgot to close it, or Romeli went for a walk of some sorts. He only shrugged as he quietly entered the stables to check things out.
When he arrived at Romeli's stall, which was conveniently placed near the doors, he noticed that Romeli was gone. He stepped hesitantly into her room.
"Gods she lives here?" he whispered to himself as he looked around. The place was pretty poor for a human to live in. There was nothing but a bedroll, trunk, and small table where Sharpfang's home lay. The room didn't even have decoration and didn't have a homey look to it at all. He looked over to the bedroll to find the sheets in disarray. It was still warm.
James clenched his jaw and walked over towards Sharpfang. Surely the cobra would know where she went. And since Daine and Romeli, both pouring with Wild Magic had cared for the cobra, the snake was sure to be intelligent.
"Um," Now what was his name again? He remembered Romeli introducing him. Oh yes. "Um, Sharpfang?" he started uncertainly. He grew even more hesitant when the cobra turned his head towards him and flicked out his tongue in an inquiring way.
James wrung his hands, not to used to talking with animals. "Right. So um, do you know where Romeli went?" Miraculously the snake nodded slowly as he stared right at James.
James shivered not used to the cobra's personified actions. "Where is she?"
Sharpfang flicked out his tongue and James had the feeling that it was telling him to follow him. The snake slithered up the wall of the stable and rested it's long neck on the windowsill. His nose was pointing to the wall.
"The wall?" James asked. Sharpfang nodded as he crept back into his oasis. James thanked the cobra before creeping out of the stables.
OOO
Romeli walked slowly up the wall's stairs absentmindedly. Her thoughts drifted from one topic to the next, never focused on one matter for long. She gained her sense of surroundings when she made it to the top of the stairs. The air was crisp and there was a faint wind, making Romeli's cheeks chapped and flushed.
She walked along the wall for a while, her green hair brushing against her cheeks. The sky was beautiful, with clear skies that glowed a majestic dark blue. The moon, which seemed particularly large and round, glowed brightly. The stars, Gods they were beautiful, she could just stare at them the whole night, pointing out constellations and pictures that Numair and George taught her while growing up.
She leaned against a part of a wall and looked up into the sky some more. Her mind slipped to her thoughts once again. About the random things. Her training with the Gods, which had been slowly getting better, friends, the dreadful weather, and the nightmare—which was a test of fear, and nothing more, she reminded herself firmly.
There was a hoot from beside her. Though she shivered from the unexpected sound, she calmly turned her head to the snowy owl and stood up straight.
Hello, night sister, greeted the snowy owl. The owl was a beautiful one, with feathers as glossy and white as snow itself. Her eyes were magnificent, and the black speckles peppering her chest stood out well against her feathers.
Hello, said Romeli. How has your hunt been?
All right, replied the owl casually. I caught a large field mouse, and now I am very much full.
Romeli smiled. That's good. Do you have a name, winged one?
The owl seemed to grin. Of course. My name is Krerner.
Pleased to meet you, Romeli bowed.
Krerner hooted sweetly. Do you like to look at the sky? I saw you looking at it a while ago. I like to look at it. It's so—peaceful.
Romeli nodded. Yes, I love to look at the sky. Whenever I feel frustrated or sad, I feel like I can always escape with it.
You do not seem sad, Krerner pointed out confused.
Not anymore I'm not. Life is as good as it will get for me.
Yes, Krerner agreed. She hopped onto Romeli's outstretched arm and they stared into the sky together.
OOO
James briskly walked up the stairs, shivering as he clutched his arms. How did he ever talk himself into doing this? Romeli was going to owe him big time. His friends were right. He was too nice for his own good.
He turned to the right once he arrived at the top of the wall. Just a little bit ahead, about halfway down, stood a lean shadow with something on its hands. Surely it was Romeli and one of her animal friends. She seemed to be transfixed by something in the sky, or perhaps even the sky itself. He himself always found the blue to be quite mysterious and fascinating. Quickly—yet carefully—he walked over.
When he was only about ten feet away, she still seemed not to notice him. Of course Romeli never was one to be observant, James thought with an amused smile. The elegant snowy owl perched on her forearm, however, sensed his presence.
The owl hooted softly as if saying something to Romeli. The green haired girl quickly turned her head towards James and yelped in surprise.
"James," she said catching her breath. "I didn't see you coming."
James grinned. "I could tell," he drawled.
Romeli stared at him uneasily. "Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?"
James only shrugged with a smile. "Aren't you as well?"
Romeli let Krerner off of her arm. "Yeah, but I don't have an evil trainer threatening to cut off my butt to place above his fireplace." James grinned. "I couldn't get to sleep," she lied.
James stared at her intently. She was hiding something.
"Oh?" he said with arched brows. "And why couldn't you sleep?"
Romeli glared. "Are you always so nosy?" she asked.
"Being nosy is one of the many keys to survival, my dear," James informed. Romeli rolled her eyes. "Tell me pleeaase?"
"Oh and I guess that begging is another key to survival then?" Romeli asked. James glared.
"Of course not," he snapped. "Just embracing the drama is all." But then surprisingly he turned serious. "Romeli?"
"Yeah?"
James wrung his hands uneasily. "Are you keeping things from me?"
Romeli stared at the land before them as she thought. "That's a difficult question," she told him. When she saw James's kicked puppy look she felt like her heart just shriveled up
"It's complicated. There are things that I can't say, to anyone, even family, at least not yet. Not until I learn more about them, not until I understand them myself."
James clenched his teeth and looked down. "Then how do I know if I can trust you? The way you live, innocently going through all of these things that you can't control, letting the world literally rip you apart. And you're all okay with it! It makes me worried, and I feel so bad. Then there are all of these secrets...and...and how do you even live?"
Romeli bit her lip. "I don't know James. But you'll have to trust me when I say that you can trust me."
James nodded and looked up into her eyes. "But Romeli, I have been in your mind. I've seen things, places, doors to—."
"What did you see?" Romeli asked with a nearly inaudible voice.
James thought. "There was this door, and on it, it said Secrets. It was so hypnotizing, I couldn't look away."
James saw Romeli finger the shining emerald tresses in her hair. "Did you open it?" she whispered, staring at open air in front of her.
"It was locked," James replied. Romeli's shoulders drooped as if all of her hopes and dreams were shattered. Just looking at her in such a state made his heart tighten.
Romeli let her hands fall. "I guess they'll tell me sooner or later," she whispered to herself.
"Who will tell you?" James asked.
Romeli smiled a half smile. "I would like to tell, truly I would, but for their sake I can't. I don't want them hurt."
James nodded. "So um, how do you like it here?" he asked changing the subject.
"Oh, it's alright I guess. The weather is kind of—."
"Icky?" James suggested.
"Exactly," Romeli said. "Not a big fan of weather." Her thoughts landed on her nightmare. Yea...definitely not a fan of weather.
"Oh, just wait until it snows, then you're in for it," James said wickedly.
"Snow?" Romeli squeaked. James laughed.
"From the look on your face, I'd say you've never seen snow before! Hehehe...he...hehe...he...he...you've never seen snow before have you."
"Nope."
"Ah. That's what I thought."
Romeli groaned. "Arg, I miss my beach," she cried. James put a sympathetic hand on her back mockingly. Romeli looked at him. "I'm all right James, really," she insisted. "Just embracing the drama is all." James rolled his eyes and threw up his hands.
"Thanks for packing my stuff by the way," Romeli pointed out as she looked at him. James smiled dashingly back.
"At your service, My Lady."
"Oh please. Never call me that again. I'm no lady, and I'm probably not even human."
James laughed, as he looked her over. "You're right. You look more like a partially albino weeping willow tree," he said tapping her on the head. Romeli laughed and hit him back playfully. "I speak only the truth," he said rubbing his shoulder.
Romeli laughed once again.
"Romeli, you know, there are a lot of guys around here," James pointed out quite serious and concerned.
"Oh please James," Romeli returned exasperated. "I'm fine here. All the men are too busy working or eating to look at me. And I have a bad rumor spreading around that I'm one of Uosae's evil demons with a part time job as a slut. Anyways, I can protect myself just fine."
"Yeah, just like you protected yourself the last time," James said dryly.
"Last time was different. I was still getting over being—possessed."
James shivered, the thought haunting his mind. "Whatever you say. I just wanted to let you know that quite a few squires and pages have asked me to hook you up with them."
"That's ridiculous James. I'm not a court beauty or anything."
"That's what you think," James said. "You should eavesdrop on some of the boys and see what they think of you."
Romeli rolled her eyes and yawned.
"You're tired. Off to bed with you," James said.
Romeli glared. "You're not the boss of me," she retorted. " And you're awake too you know."
"Yes, yes I know, I'll go to bed if you go to bed," James promised, grinning.
"Deal."
"Romeli?"
"Yeah?"
"We should do this tomorrow night. It's fun just talking like this."
Romeli shrugged. "I guess it is a little fun. See you in the morning."
"You too."
And they both parted ways, both of them deep in thought about two totally different things.
OOO
When Romeli woke up the next day, she felt much better about her nightmare, deciding that worrying about it was pointless. Before she even got her boots on, she knew that today was definitely going to be a working day.
She hopped out of her stall and down the wide hallway until she was out the stable door.
Even though it was still only around seven o' clock in the morning, the fort was busy and loud with older and younger men alike. Many of them were carrying long planks or a couple rocks to help with the various gaps in the wal.
Romeli, deciding that visiting her parents would be nice, headed towards the guest rooms where they stayed.
"Mom, Dad?" she called as she knocked on their bedroom door.
"Come in," said the muffled voice of Numair. Romeli turned the knob and quickly entered
"Hello Romeli," Daine greeted as her daughter sat down in a chair along with them.
"Hi," Romeli said as she yawned with outstretched arms. "Anything going on today?"
"Just helping with fixing up the place," Numair informed as he popped a grape in his mouth from a bowl of fruit next to him. "Are you planning to help?"
"If I can," Romeli said with a shrug. "Maybe I can help move big rocks with my Gift?"
"Of course!" Numair said happily. "Since there aren't any mages here except for us, I'm sure they would love to have you help me with that, as would I."
Romeli grinned. "Good, meet you here in an hour?" At Numair's nod she continued. "But first I have to eat something, I'm starved."
"Would you like us to come with you?" Daine asked.
Romeli rolled her eyes. "No ma, I think I know where the mess hall is." She waved good bye and walked out the door.
The mess hall wasn't as busy as it probably was earlier in the morning. There were a couple of groups of soldiers and other people here and there on the long tables.
"Romeli!" called a familiar voice. Romeli grinned and turned around to see her sister and perhaps her rider group waving at her. Romeli quickly went to go and get her food and then sat down next to her sister.
"Hey Romy," Laloria greeted in a sisterly way. "How are you?"
"I was great until I heard your voice," Romeli drawled jokingly. Laloria's friends laughed.
"Oh where have my manners gone?" Laloria asked herself hitting her forehead. Romeli was about to answer but her sister silenced her. "Let me introduce you to my rider group. Let's see, the one across from you is Emmy of Cross Creek." A young lady with short black hair and a pale face smiled at her and nodded her head. "Next to Emmy is Greg of Coral's Paradise." A Tough man with dark skin and darker hair waved to her kindly. It was obvious that he came from the fishing folk and sailors. "Next to you is Cayslyn of Bree." Romeli shook hands with a red haired girl with bright green eyes. "On the other side of Emmy is Soshu Tokokami from the Yamani Islands." A tall, black hared girl with almond eyes and dark skin waved. "And last is Buri of Goldenlake. She isn't part of my group, but is second in command of all of the riders. She's married to Roaul and is a very good friend of mine."
"Pleased to meet you," Buri greeted with an outstretched hand. Romeli took it and smiled. "Laloria has told me all about you."
"Oh really?" Romeli said glaring at Laloria. "What exactly has she told you?"
"Well, she's said you're extraordinary with a weapon"
Romeli smiled weakly as she ate a breakfast roll. "Well I'm surely not Shang, and I'm nothing compared to my mom when it comes to archery."
Buri laughed. "Yes, your mom is quite something when it comes to a bow and arrow. Have you ever been in any real battles? You know, with enemies?"
Romeli shook her head. "Only once, but that was a bandit, nothing else." She absently rubbed her arrow scar that was visible from just above her neckline.
"Don't worry, your time will come," Buri reassured. Romeli smiled as she began to peel an orange.
"Is that your natural hair color?" asked Emmy as she stared. Laloria snorted.
"Of course it is," retorted Laloria. "Do you think my parents would let her dye her hair?" They all laughed.
When Romeli finished her meal she waved them a good bye and said she had to go help her father. She quickly walked out of the mess hall.
OOO
"Okay, you're sure you can lift that up?" Numair asked concerned as he pointed to a large boulder.
Romeli sighed, exasperated. "I already told you a million times, da, I can do it. If I can stop the world from falling apart, then I'm sure I can lift up an oversized pebble."
"Okay then," Numair said, only partially convinced.
Romeli summoned her emerald Gift and focussed her power on the large boulder. She closed her eyes as sweat formed on her brow and dripped down her face. Gently the rock began to glow a bright emerald as it lifted off of the ground.
She slowly moved the boulder towards the castle and gently set it down where Numair told her to put it. She dusted off her hands. "There."
"Good," Numair complemented as he observed a few soldiers going towards the boulder to fix it better into the wall. Numair motioned Romeli to follow him closer to the wall, so they could help.
When they came over, about ten soldiers who were fitting smaller rocks in the wall and pasting them with a special glue, stopped and stared at the strange girl that they had heard so much about.
Romeli smiled weakly at the still staring soldiers. She would have loved to make conversation, wave, do anything to tell them that she really wasn't who they thought she was, but she did not have the nerve or the urge to talk to them, knowing all to well about the dark side of gossip.
Numair waved to the soldiers, shaking them out of their stares. They, though cluelessly, waved back and returned to touching up the wall. Numair handed Romeli a rock and they too helped.
OOO
Hours later the large gap was fixed so tightly that not even the smallest of birds could somehow find a gap to hop through. Soldiers wiped their sweaty foreheads on the shirts they had discarded earlier and Romeli wiped her hands on her pants. She winced and looked at her hands. They were covered with blisters from the rough rocks.
"Those are pretty big," said Buri as she came up, looking over her shoulder. "Do you want to see a healer?"
Romeli turned around and smiled at Laloria's friend. "That's okay, I'm sure I'll be fine. And I have a Gift, so a healer shouldn't be needed."
Buri laughed. "Of course! How could I be so forgetful? Memory loss comes with age I suppose."
"That may be true, but she's not nearly as old as she looks," Numair pointed out evilly as he came up behind Buri.
Buri jabbed him in the side rather painfully. "How dare you insult my looks Mage Boy. In case I have to remind you, you are older then me."
Romeli laughed as the two old friends began to bicker. "Numair don't you have to smooth down the wall?" she reminded.
"Ah yes of course," remembered Numair. He told everyone to step away from the wall and gently smoothed it down with a large amount of power.
When he was done, he sat on a near rock, drained, and took a drink of water form his flask. He smiled weakly and nodded to the soldiers in completion.
"With this side of the wall finished, all that is left is the other side, where the pages and others are. Once they are done with that, Northwatch will be fixed," Numair said with a satisfied grin.
Romeli heard a few sighs from listening soldiers. It must have been hard for them, Romeli thought as she looked at their weary faces. With the fort being so vulnerable to attack, most of them probably got barely any sleep, always worrying about the next attack.
The next attack. Those three harsh words sent chills of memory down her spine as she thought of her nightmare. The cries of soldiers and People alike still roared in her mind, and her bones still shook. Let's just hope that that attack never comes.
OOO
One week later…
"When Faleron said vacation, I thought he meant vacation," complained James as they looked into the distance atop the now fixed wall. "Ever since we've been here, it's been nothing but work and training."
Romeli put her hand on James's shoulder in mock sympathy. "At least you don't have classes."
James muttered something that sounded a lot like 'unfortunately, because it's the only thing I'm good at' under his breath. Romeli ignored it as she stared at the once again clear skies deep in thought.
"Hey Romy, what's up? You're not as well—spunky and pain in the buttish as usual." James pointed out as he looked at her.
Romeli looked at him and smiled reassuringly, the midnight air nipping at her flushed cheeks. "I'm fine. Just doing a lot of thinking lately. So much has happened that you just have to sort it out in your mind."
James nodded knowing exactly how she felt.
"And James?"
"Yeah?"
"Why are you calling me Romy? And since when have I been a pain in the butt?"
James grinned evilly, and Romeli paled, guessing what he was going to say. "You've been a pain in the butt ever since you've been born...and I met your sister today."
Romeli hit her forehead with her hand. "Oh Mithros."
"Yes," said James with a grin. "She told me all about you—and your nickname."
"Anything else of importance?"
James's grin only grew. "Just a little secret about you and a certain tripping over a ladybug incident," James said teasingly.
"I am going to kill her…oh shit." Romeli stared wide eyes towards the north.
"Um…what?"
Romeli turned his head to the northern horizon. There were flashing lights, far in the distance, tons of them. They grew faintly bigger every second.
"Wh—what is that?" James asked, fear showing in his eyes.
"I don't know," Romeli said also full of fear. She held up her hand, motioning James to wait as she closed her eyes and opened herself to the People.
A grazing deer not to far from the unknown lights was ecstatic to let Romeli into her mind. Gracefully, Romeli slipped in and adapted to the deer's perspective.
Romeli quickly asked the deer to head towards the lights so she could see. When Romeli found out moments later, she quickly opened her own eyes in horror.
Stumbling out of James's hold from when she fell from leaving her body, she bit her lip and turned towards the distant lights.
"James," she gasped clenching the wall's wall with a pale face and white knuckles. "Scanran raiders. Tons of them."
O.O ...We. Are. Close. to. A...
FIGHT SCENE!!!!
LOODLELOOO!! ← battle cry
Replies:
Wild-wizard-women: reply for ch 18: yay you are back! I missed you so much! (big hug). Okay…thanx. The sentence, 'she stared into her venom dripping eyes not caring if she couldn't look away' is referring to Romeli's forever changing eyes and how you can't look away when you stare at her.
Reply for ch 19: 1. Yea…Dom can get so emotional. Silly. And Romeli has decided to loose her attitude.
2. hee hee Shroom. I love that name. And thank you!
Well um you'll see why that is later with the friendliness to Romeli. But still sometimes the godliness of her guardians make them think that they are better then her.
oops. Me and my stoopid typos. Lol.
okay okay, just for you. I will call him king Maggot most of the time from now on.
lol. James is fourteen, one year older then Romeli. And his birthday is in um April.
yea it was a little rush. Sorry bout that.
too, lol.
No stop dying! (hires Romeli for phoenix spell). I did an evil cliffie. I had to make up for the lack of cliffie on the other chapter so I did an extra evil one.
Blue mariposa: AAH math class! Where pure evil lurks…(shudders). She's related to a dragon because someone in her family was a dragon. It could be her ma, da, grandparents, (I haven't decided who yet.) Does that help your confusion.
Bekaelty: congrats dear. O . o I love doing that. It's funny. How many potatoes have you eaten today?
Lilycat: I love lilies…mmm. You haven't! Oh my I have to update! Romeli and James chapter right here. They are going to be hanging out a whole lot more.
Ephona: lol. why haven't u slept?
Retarded monkeys: Is this cliffie good enough? Lol…yea thinking isn't my forte. I try to write humorous parts, and trust me I can be funny, but it just doesn't work well. I'm tryin tho. Lol. cheese.
Wingedrider: lol…sorry if u forgot again. That happens to me too. Oh well. Lol. don't be confused! It's not good for ur health.
HyperLittleCat: a fat hawaiian man? Oh my. Why didn't u just destroy the radio with ur cool cat powers? Did he really? That's wonderful! Maybe we can do evil together as a trio! The Hyper Cat, The Flying Moose, and The Black Dog. Lot's of disaster, lot's of crime, lot's of black velvet. …gramma. Is your friend…normal. Or maybe she's like gangster or something. &$ They came over to my house too. They were looking for an evil moose trying to take over the world, but I wore my diguise. A fake moustache and told them to get lost.
Lol
Sunny: Yay a new reader! How exciting! Welcome yo! K yea…reading is good.
QueenThayet12990: I can't murder them! Well okay…just for your father. I'll kidnap them and tell them to give ur father and everyone else to give them a raise. Kay?
Salma-sol: a new name? Wow gurl…
Yea u can't really see a sprained leg, but w/ Romeli's cool animal powers, she sensed it. That at least something was wrong with it's leg.
Dom was just being a little overdramatic. His horse got hurt, and he's naturally a suck up. He's just weird like that. We all know he likes Kel better. Lol.
I wanted it to be Rom too, but Rome is better because it makes the O sound with the E at the end instead of Rom that sounds like (R-ah-m). But Rome is over now because James is always going to be calling her Romy. Lol.
Yes that was quite evil! Mm hmm. When did I quote LOTR? (forgets completely). I have an overactive imagination too. Pretty crazy stuff going on.
Sorry bout the cliffie.
Kuyaga: um…sure? I dunno, I have the whole story planned out, but maybe she can go somewhere like the roof of the world in the sequel? And what is up with u and the roof of the world?
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