Enchanted and JellyBeanz Private RP 1

This is a private RP between Enchanted and JB. Please do not post if you haven't been authorized. But feel free to read along.

You can start, Enchanted.

Winslow walked down the dark street, the only light was the sidewalk street lamps. He enjoyed these nightly walks, the privacy, but occasionally he'd meet a stranger on the streets, though he didn't engage a conversation with them. He mumbled to himself, feeling a grouchy mood.

The small girl dug her tiny hands in to her pockets. The freezing wind bit right through her paper thin jacket. She hugged it tighter too her as she stared out over the quiet ocean. The sun had set, and the sky had brilliant purple and pink hues that reflected off the water. She smiled to herself and nearly forgot about the icy cold.

Winslow noticed a shivering girl sitting alone on a bench, facing the ocean. He grinned, deciding to help the girl despite the mood he was in. His body shapeshifted into a fly, soaring over to her then shapeshifted into a blanket, wrapping himself around her shoulders. He looked at her face, since he was a blanket she would not be able to tell he was really a 'human'.

Pandora jumped and gave a small yelp. She shoved the blanket off her shoulders and started to stomp on the dark navy material. She finally took a step back and looked around. Nobody. "What the hel..." she started to say, but cut herself off. She shivered as she started to back away.

"Ouch!" Winslow yelled, turning back into his natural form and looking at her with a bruised eye from her stomping. "That's what man gets for simply helping a girl." he snapped, turning around and brushing his shirt off. He mumbled as he began to stomp off towards nowhere.

Pandora gaped. She rubbed her eyes and checked again. She watched as the boy walked away. Pandora, for once in her life was speechless. She picked up the bottle she'd been carrying with her. She thought it was ginger ale, but had she accidentally poured alcohol in to her bottle? She rubbed her head, still trying to think of something to say. What the heck had just happened?

(Do you want me to make the other role play?)

Winslow turned back around, about to tell her he meant business when he looked into her eyes. He felt like he could completely melt, transfixed by her lovely eyes. He noticed the bottle in her hands and backed up a little, easing so she wouldn't think he'd harm her. "Beautiful view isn't it?" he asked quietly.

Last edited on 2016-07-18 at 19:00:19 by Eηcнαηтε∂

(Yes, please.)

Pandora cocked her head to one side."Who... Who are you? And what kinda black magic are you practicing?" She slowly started backing away again, holding the bottle in a position in which she could easily defend herself if need be.

"Winslow Eustis, and you are? I'm not practicing any dark magic, I was born that way." he reluctantly explained, crossing his arms. Winslow noticed how she held the bottle, he was amused by her thought that she could protect herself with a bottle. Luckily for her he wouldn't hurt her, besides he didn't like the idea of glass in his favorite form.

"Why the heck would I tell you? Huh? And what the heck do you mean you were born that way?" She questioned. The small girl finally relaxed a smidge and reted the hand with the bottle by her side.

(Posted on 2. c: )

"So many questions.." he sighed, rolling his eyes and turning his head, looking at the sunset. Winslow turned his head back towards her and answered "Then why do I tell a girl I do not know, why I am this way? Especially since I don't know her name."

Pandora rolled her eyes and turned around. "I'm dreaming. Or I'm high. Or drunk. Or high." She said. She began to walk away, walking faster than her normal gait.

Winslow transformed into a lizard, chasing after her silently. He was curious where she might be going, and if she was really drunk or high. She was a mysterious girl, and she aroused my curiosity.

Pandora ran up the stairs that led to the empty street. She crossed and made herway up the sidewalk, to a large apartment building. She silently made her way up, checking every now and then to make sureshe wasn't being followed. She pulled out her key and unlocked her apartment door and closi g it right behind her, and locking it again.