Re: PUT YOUR LEFT FOOT IN THE DIFFERENT RELAM..

by **Gifty** Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:06 pm

) oh well ))

by **bookcrazI** Thu Oct 28, 2010 10:23 pm

(it doesn't matter though)

by **Gifty** Thu Oct 28, 2010 10:30 pm

(( ok...)) Very Happy

by **bookcrazI** Sat Oct 30, 2010 12:12 am

(yuppers)

by **Gifty** Sat Nov 06, 2010 12:55 am

great.. when we ganna start??

by flaggirl3 Sat Nov 06, 2010 8:57 pm

(Now I suppose, but we should keep thinking about why the bookworm is there. There should be a specific reason don't you think?)

by **Charlie** Sat Nov 06, 2010 8:59 pm

(and advisor to the winner of the competition to help them find the others)

by flaggirl3 Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:20 pm

flaggirl3 wrote:Sierra: I laughed at Molly. "Okay... Whatever you think, Molly."

Joker: He rolled his eyes and sighed theatrically. "Do you want to know what's going on or not?"

Joker: "You see, the king is...bored. He's bored with his own games. He wants to see someone different fail. Not the people from his common kingdom, but people that are different. Like you."

Sierra: "What are his games? What does he want us to do?"

Joker: The Joker laughed. "The beast. The king has a beast."

Sierra: "What kind of beast? A lion or something?"

Joker: The Joker laughed again. "I wish little missy, I do wish. But, no, it's a beast that has fangs as large as the tops of this very castle. It has claws as long as a jousting stick and as hard as a stone wall. It has rank orange fur and large, evil, black eyes. It can hear a person breathing from miles away. It can smell six times better than a dog. It has refexes and senses like a cat. It can see better than a hawk could dream. That beast up against all of you, it would win. Your training to beat this thing will be strenuous, if you're with me, you may not even meet it at all. If you're with the king, you may not even get training."

by **Charlie** Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:47 pm

"And what if we refuse to do this at all." Rorke asked.

(i think my charrie in this is rorke i have no clue though)

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:05 pm

Molly: I jut out my lower lip. "Well I think I am the only one with four frikin injuries and I am NOT in a good mood..." I growled to myself then started to wince from the continual throbbing.

(she could use her brains for survival, you have your brawn but with brawn you need brains..)

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:14 pm

"I'm sorry we're not all doctors." Rorke said. "If I knew what to do exactly I would help."

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:25 pm

Molly: " I know how to help myself but it require two working arms....." I grumbled. I watched alot of TV and I took a first aid course to become a babysitter so spliting a broken arm was in my knowledge.

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:26 pm

Rorke sighed, "What do you need me to do."

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:34 pm

Molly: I scrunched my nose up in thought. "W need a large bit of cloth, a straightish woodlike substance and a bit of gauze. Please." I added the last part with little waif eyes.

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:40 pm

Rorke took his shirt off, and his socks, and found a piece of wood on the ground, "now what?" He asked.

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:48 pm

Molly: "Get my arm, gently, and put the piece of wood against it like a brace. Use your....sock to keep the wood in place and the shirt as a sling... Please be gentle." I explain, grimacing knowing the bracing was going to hurt.

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:53 pm

Rorke followed her directions, thinking how similar this was to what the trainer did.

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:03 pm

Molly: I bit my lip hard wincing as he took my arm, a lone tear corsed down my cheek. He was gentle but is still hurt, alot.

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:11 pm

Rorke had finished, and wiped the tear off her cheek. "I hope it helps." He said. He then crossed his arms, attempting to hide the large scar on his chest.

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:14 pm

Molly: I attempted a grin but ended in a grimace. I got up and uncrossed his arms checking out his scar. It looked a bit red, a bit inflamed. I looked up at him seriously. "You might want to put something on this, its kinda infected looking. If you give me the plague cause you couldn't bother to get antibiotics I will come after you. The plague was nasty."

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:16 pm

"It wasn't like that earlier. I watched the sword be pulled out of boiling water." He said. "It hurt. But its fine now, I'm just a little self conscious."

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:29 pm

Molly: I felt my little evil demon come out. "With a body like that you shouldn't be." I said with an evil grin. I felt like tormenting someone, unfortunatly that someone was him.

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:31 pm

Rorke looked at her, "Their is nothing special about my body." He said.

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:36 pm

Molly: I raised my eyebrows. "Do you not notice the abs-" I motioned up and down his stomach with my good arm, "those happen to be very nice." I couldn't believe he didn't know how hot he was. I was a little too strung out to care about how awkward the conversation was, my sensitivity just kind of shut down.

by **Charlie** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:38 pm

"Um...I know I have abs they come in handy for footy." he said, 'But plenty of people have them."

by **bookcrazI** Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:56 pm

Molly: I raised my eyebrows alittle higher. "Unfortunatly, you're wrong again. Unless in England they have really goodlooking guys with abs and its a disease or something but very few people have abs where I come from. Well, very few nice people..." I say going through my brain for all those people I know with abs which is about three.

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