Greek Mythology Roleplay

Bobby
The onions had gone long enough, and Bobby stirred the pierogies into the skillet. They needed to sit on each side for a few minutes, so he pulled out his flute, unaware of the fact that Ethel was standing nearby. He thought a moment about what tune to play, and then set the flute down to rummage in his pockets. He pulled out a tiny flowerpot, with a delicate snow-white flower. He couldn't imagine playing without playing for a plant. He set down the flowerpot, gently caressing a petal, before picking up his flute. With a small nod, he had the perfect tune in mind, and his fingers began to move. This flower preferred slow tunes, so he played one of his favorite classical waltzes, a slow, beautiful piece.

Eudora
"Hestia..." she murmered.

Kahlen

Eudora
"I hope so... do you know anything about him that might help me?" she said putting her back up against the tent.

Kahlen

Eudora
"But you've talked to him... I've screamed at him once. And gave him my necklas for absoluteky no point." She threw her hands up in the air. "Im such an idiot. But this connection is getting stronger every second and is torturing me."

Noah
He stood and exited the tree. Thinking of Jade's shivering form, he just chuckled. He grinned, coming up with the perfect plan. He threw back his head, laughing, then stepped out of the woods, heading to the mess hall for dinner.

Jade
The frigid cold stuck with her. She still couldn't shake the uncanny feeling that Alex had been here. With a sad sigh, she shrugged out of the blankets. She still didn't understand the cold, but she decided to keep it to herself. She was tired of relying on others and going to them with her problems. She sat up and dragged her bag over, digging through for her hair brush and brushing out the new tangles from laying down.

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Kahlen

Eudora
Eudora's heart seemed to stop for a second. He what?

Kahlen

Eudora
Eudora looked off to the side. "Why is it that parents always have a tendency to tell you half of a story, and expect you to figure out the rest?" she said a little annoyed. She went to play with her necklas and realized it wasn't there.

Kahlen

Eudora
Eudora sighed. "I never really knew my dad, and my mom wasn't ever around obviously. She only left that necklas with me to remember her by... and now I gave it to a boy I don't even know."

Ethel


Last edited on 2018-02-06 at 17:29:19 by Lovestruck Raptor

Bobby
He fumbled, almost dropping the flute, a blush blossoming on his face. "Th-thanks!" he stammered, still a bit surprised. He wondered how long she'd been there. He turned the pierogies over. The side that had been cooking was crisp and golden brown. He glanced up at Ethel. "You can, uh, sit if you want." He slid over, though there was no need to. He picked up the small flowerpot and moved it away from the fire. The white flower's petals had started closing already as the day was nearing sunset.