Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-72.205.23.158-20191126141235/@comment-39323068-20191221053325

^OOOofooffff true tho

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I have brought some news! I will be here on Saturday and Sunday, but I’ll be leaving on Monday to go on vacation! I’ll be back on Friday or Saturday, and be here for the rest of the winter break! EEEEEEEEE SO EXCITEDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!! NO SCHOOOOOOLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anyway, back to the rp! (And I might have an idea forming, idk yet 👀)

Rhys walked around the grounds of Foxfire. He wasn’t mad at Ashlynn, he was just.... tired. Tired of the Neverseen always winning, threatening the people that he loved. He was just so tired. He entered a rose garden, where thankfully, there were no gnomes in sight, and he could get some much needed space. The wind rustling the leaves, the little chirps from the creatures around him, all lulled Rhys to sleep. One eye closed, then the other...

SMACK!

Rhys’s head throbbed in pain, as he staggered to face his assailant.

Eyes closed in pain, he said, “You’ve really got some nerve, hitting a sleeping kid, Cade.” Only Cade would pull something like this.

Rhys opened his eyes. In front of him stood a figure in a black cloak, with an emblem on the sleeve. They held a melder in one hand.

It was the Neverseen.

“You know too much, Mr. Reimar,” they said. “But come with me. Or it’s your parent’s lives I’ll be taking instead of yours.”