Greek Mythology Roleplay

Outlaw

Auberon
Auberon's thoughts drifted off slowly to his past before he pushed them away and noticed Outlaw was looking at him. "There's a few issues I have from being in... situations," he said with a small roll of his eyes, as though he couldn't believe he had actually ever gotten himself into such things.

Outlaw

Auberon
Auberon bit his lip slightly. "Mhm... I've also been to jail... four times."

Outlaw
She winced slightly.

Auberon
"I've been shot at by the police too many times, been in probably twenty gangs (all of which were physically and mentally abusive), expelled from-uh- a lot o schools.... I actually burned one down once," he winced at the memory.

Outlaw

Auberon
Auberon tilted his head to the side. "Ya, I suppose we do," he broke off his thoughts. "So, what do you wanna do apart from standing around re-living the past?"

Outlaw

Auberon
"Why?" he asked as he went through all the possibilities. "We could go to the Mess Hall... or the Strawberry Fields." His stomach tightened as he said that... the strawberry fields reminded him of Bobby.

Outlaw

Auberon
Auberon smiled at the mention of Chiron. "I still don't think my mind has fully wrapped around the fact the centaurs are real."

Outlaw

Auberon
"Oh I've accepted it. It's just still weird," he said looking over at her. "Like being able to heal people..."

Outlaw
She shrugged slightly, not saying what she was thinking.