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[2017-07-24 04:14:00 +0000 UTC]
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the spell you cast on me; it's like magic !
( bnha oc; written by tori ayy)
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ooc. t o r i
it's ya boy vince
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( ANOTHER ONE ! ! ! god, i love bnha ocs. look at this absolute baby. i love him. )
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( TY AAA my friend made one and im like; yes time to jump on this bandwagon )
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Sitting in the back of a horse carriage, the Half-Elf would shutter upon feeling a cold Zehorian breeze pass by. He sighed and turned to the passing scenery around him. Not that there was much to look at anyways, Zehor didnβt earn its title as the kingdom of stormy weathers and dark forests for nothing. He would simply return to the heavy leather bound book sitting pleasantly on his lap. Occasionally uttering a word or two in a hushed tone that would occasionally get a glance from the stage coach. The carriage would continue forward for quite some time, no words were exchanged between the two until the carriage came to a halt. The Half-Elf would perk up, turning to the stage coach, a brow raised.
βAye, sorry lad, but this is as far Olβ Susie and I will go.β The coachman explained. He then pointed to the distance where through the greenery and fog one could view the very peak of a stone tower, βI believe what youβre looking for is a little ways that a way.β The Half-Elf nodded to his words, his eyes narrowed on the structure. He thanked the coachman for his services, handed him twenty gold pieces, jumped off the carriage, and proceed towards the building. The horseman simply frowned, watching the Half-Elf disappear into the fog. He let out a meek, βUh- Be careful lad!β But no response followed.
On his way to the tower the male would find himself trekking through the bog and twigs of the timberlands. Though he would simply grimace and soldier on, he had experienced worse terrain. But a snap in the distance would make him stop cold. Eyes turned to the direction of the noise, a hand shooting for the blade on his side, ready to unsheath it. His elven ears perked upwards upon hearing another disgruntled huff. He took a step forward, his breath quiet, and the grip on his rapier tight. Ready to combat if what was approaching him were to attack.
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Elves weren't common around Zehor, so seeing one wander into the kingdom's territory was enough to make the scarred assassin raise an eyebrow. Why was he hear? And what business did he have? He needed to find out.
He cursed under his breath when a stick broke under his foot, alerting the elf of his presence. He stood behind a tree, hand on his dagger just in case. " ... What is your business here? "
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Rowan would simply scowl at the sudden order, who was this stranger? Thinking he can make demands when he was too cowardly to show his face! His grip on his blade tightened. He wondered if the man was part of a patrol from the tower. Though he was quick to dismiss the concept, a patrol with one man? Too stupid. Perhaps he was a straggler? Regardless of this strangerβs origins, the half-elf knew he was alone but couldnβt rule out the possibility of the other attacking if he was not careful. His hazel gaze narrowed onto the foliage before him, trying to locate the other as he responded with a simple but stern, βMy business is here is exactly that. My business. I have no quarrel with you, neither do I want to, but if you get in my way you will regret it.β
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The words Rowan chose to answer him did little to lower the suspicions of him. " I am no royal, nor am I a high ranking guard.. but I'm still someone you don't wanna mess with. I'm not letting you go any further into the territory unless you prove you're no danger to the citizens here... So I'll ask you again. " He moved away from the tree, still hidden from the shadows of the trees above him, but more visible than before. " What is your business here, elf? "
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Rowanβs brow flattened when referred to as an elf. This simpleton, thinking he had any right to make demands. His ignorance was quite irksome, referring to what was a long abandoned fort now trifling with cut throats and raiders as a territory belonging to citizens as if they were well-mannered! Of course the bounty on clearing them out said otherwise. And with that Rowanβs patience had reached its end. The half-elf tired of this elusive man. His empty threats only angering him as he wasted time bantering where it could have been spent studying the layout of that very fort or itβs patrols. He would raise a hand, telling the hidden figure, βYou are in no position to make demands here. Neither am I intimidated by you. But if you wish to fight me-β Rowan flipped him off and blipped out of existence. Disappearing right before Xanderβs eyes before whispering, βYouβre certainly welcome to try.β Leaving the assassin to his own devices while he traversed forward, invisible to the other.
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Xander's eye narrowed as Rowan disappeared. So this was definitely someone he wasn't going to let wandering around. He shook his head and pulled out one of his spare weapons- a throwing knife. " I warned you. " and he tosses it directly in the direction of where the half-elf was, hoping he was merely walking forward and did not veer to a different direction.
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OOC. Hey my apologies, but I'm really not feeling this rp anymore and I'm afraid I'm going to drop it. Regardless I'd like to thank you for the fun!
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( aaa okay it was fun rping with you!! )
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β IβM GONNA BECOME THE PIRATE KING!
you: xander faced many hardships in his life. he is an assassin. he puts up walls. no one can get close to him.Β
luffy:
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challenge acceptedΒ
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( can Luffy break through Xander's walls? tune in next week to find out same bat time same bat channel )
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β IβM GONNA BECOME THE PIRATE KING!
luffy will accept this challenge and will not stop until he makes this edgy boy happy or breaks through him-Β
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( get ready for a pure boy Xander )
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- do you take requests...Β
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depends on the request, prince of sebeth.
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... you.. request me to kill you?
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- .....yes.Β
but don't tell anyone. they might get concerned.Β
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you are grounded : /
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- big sister... why.....Β
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speaking with a zehorian and asking them to kill you?!
are you insane?!
did you know i'd burn that kingdom down for less, but if i catch wind of one harming you....
//big sister is mad and very concerned for her little brother
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- maria, it's fine!
it's... not that big of a deal.( or, at least to him, it wasn't that big of a deal. )
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it is a very big deal to me
You are my brother! I would be horribly depressed if someone killed you
//luka oml
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... I'm afraid that is a request I cannot carry out. I apologize.
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- why not...?Β
it's a very simple request. plus, i doubt you'd get in trouble.Β
.... if you are good at your job, that is.Β
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you must either think your kingdom isn't very smart or I.
your kingdom will point fingers at zehor whether they know or not, that's just how this goes.
... besides, you shouldn't be wanting death so young.
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- i-i suppose... you're right.Β
i just wish... no, nevermind.Β
thank you. and uh, my sincerest apologies.Β
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... I know that times are frightening right now. but for the sake of others if not yourself, do not die. you have a life to make your own, and people who love you I assume.
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are you sure you want that
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fine. but I won't hold back.
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- i... changed my mind.
(i'm too fragile for this...)
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- a.... shame?
why is it such?
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just been a while since I've sparred with anyone, is all.
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- oh...Β
i... guess i'd be up for it. just one round, though.
my skills are a bit rusty.Β
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oh?
well then, this will be good for the both of us.
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- hm, i suppose it would be...
you could possibly show me a few tricks and tips, yes?Β
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I could, if you so desire.
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( sorry tHAT THIS IS SO LATE )[ || he had came looking for corrin about the next war meeting and his opinion upon it. as the blonde was searching the familiar white hair, it seemed like corrin was nowhere to be found. that is, until xander had found them talking with two of the other soldiers. ]
[ || the soldiers were so freely and happily talking with the other prince with such ease and openness that xander couldn't help but to watch for a few moments. there was always such an air of acceptance and kindness about corrin that must attract others ]
[ || for xander, who wanted to know more about the lives of the people he was fighting alongside with, that was harder said than done because of his high status and his fearsome looking face ]
[ || after the soldiers had finished talking with corrin, xander had came up to the other with only sincerity in his compliments ]" Good afternoon, Corrin. "
" Before I get to some of the more serious matters that I wish to discuss, your ability to have people open up to you is truly remarkable. "
" I wish to converse more easily with the other soldiers but I seem to lack the talent that you have. "
" Pray tell, do you have a certain way of going about it, Corrin ?
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( SORRY THAT THIS IS LATE TOO HH )
( the smile was stretched across his face as he spoke to the soldiers- and it stayed when the crown prince of Nohr approached him. )
( dare he say that he might just be glowing with happiness in the presence of Xander. )
( especially since he was given praise! )
" thank you, big brother. "
" hm... it's kind of hard to explain. once you do it for long enough it just becomes natural to you. "
" but I suppose it's... the way I easily open up to people? maybe? "
( he never really gave it much thought he just kinda- did it )
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