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Seth covered his mouth. That joke backfired severely. "Uhm don't mind my brother he's just a little crazy!" Seth says trying to make his voice sound high pitched.
"Oh shit." Seth says panicking. "Oh uhm are you sure you want to do that? I'm surrounded by hundreds of guardsmen and i'll have you apprehended!" Seth lies trying to quickly drag his bag the other way.
Seth frantically pulled on the bag. He could hear Phillis's footsteps coming in. Seth pulled and pulled moving little by little, but the bag caught in a bear trap and ripped wide open. Ancient books and scriptures, even a few gold coins, flew out all over the hallway. "Nooooooo!" Seth yells. "It took me two hours to organize all of those! TWO HOURS!"
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 5, 2011 20:35:58 GMT -5
Phillis walked into the dark ruins. He could barely see but could still tell where Seth was standing by the noise he was making. He walked towards the boy, he finally figured out who it was. "Seth? What are you doing here? and why are you being such a little shit head?"
"Well nice to see you too again Phillis." Seth sarcastically says. "And I'm here because Goody Anne in history class refuses to believe that Paineston was apart of the destruction of Avaleur society, so I spent the day searching all through this castle, trap, whatever the heck it is to find these." He says holding up one of the scriptures. "These archives date back to when the king and queen were still ruling Avaleur and even if there is no evidence whatsoever, I still get extra credit." He says smiling. "Oh and I'm looking for a wind-wolf to help Resurrect Dante. Those things are so hard to find." He says as if this were an unimportant fact. "And who are you calling a shit head you chode." Seth says immaturely.
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 5, 2011 20:45:38 GMT -5
Phillis ignored the last comment. "It was definitely Paineston, everyone knows that. Why're you here so late though? Isn't it past your bed time or something?"
"No why would it be past my bed time it's only-" He looks at his time gear and then goes wide eyed. "Uh, Phillis do you mind if I just follow you home? I mean i don't want one of Steele's friends finding me alone in the forest or something like that." He says gulping.
Seth gasped. "Fine I guess I'll just..try and go home and get eaten by werewolves. My parents will probably be up all night waiting for me but i'll never get there and they'll probably spend the next week searching for my carcass. My mother will probably have an emotional breakdown after losing her only son and my dear father will probably curse the day we moved to the city. They'll probably spend the new years grieving my death and wishing oh if someone could have prevented this." Seth says edging towards the exit. "But hey it's not your problem right?" Sighing and walking towards the exit. "Guess I'll just go walk to my death then..."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 5, 2011 21:08:51 GMT -5
Phillis grabbed the back of Seth's shirt to stop him from walking, he had remembered that he promised Dante he would be kind to him and to protect him. "Okay, first off, shut the fuck up, no one cares. Second of all, You can stay here with Kyle and I, IF you promise not to be a total bitch. Okay? You shouldn't be walking alone at night, especially not in this area of town."
"A criminal!" Seth blurts out. "I mean uh, well...he's kind of a thug, he doesn't care about anyone but himself and if he acts like he cares it's only because he's trying to get something from you."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Oct 6, 2011 11:32:19 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrow. "hmm....he wouldnt by any chance be that asshole of a werewolf, would he?" it was just a guess. the name steele sounded familiar.