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I was raised to do one thing…
BUT I’VE GOT NOTHING TO FIGHT FOR.
Sister, you are free.
I’ve been away from Star Wars roleplay for far too long. Casually goes home to the fandom and works on a Rey blog...
The Force Awakens
Friend: So when did you start crying?
Me:
{insp}
open rp
Elil wasn’t the best in reading people but there was something dolorous in those young eyes. Too young to bear a burden like that, but hey maybe he was getting ahead of himself and just assuming these dramatics.
“Ah, uni. Well, you’re not the only one in a tight schedule. This is not my only gig for the night - although,” he frowned at the weeping skies, the rain definitely had no plans of backing down, “I doubt I’ll make it to anywhere with this storm anyway. Uh, yeah I do.” Pulling out his wallet, he rummaged through his cards and gave her one that’s already busted. “C’mon then, university girl. Do your magic.”
Gig, so he was a musician. That was something she could relate to; perhaps not playing an instrument, but having artistic inclinations. “Yeah, Art major, I am.” Sonya replied, eyes scanning the lock as an internal debate raged in her head. The witch didn’t want to be stuck in the rain but she, more than most, understood the importance of not using magic carelessly. Using it for opening a door in front of a stranger, that would be reckless.
Pulled out of her internal musings, a minor look of alarm crosses Sonya’s features at his words. “Magic?" A pause and a deep breath. “No. I just watch movies.” She covered quickly, her Irish accent think. Taking the card into her hand, a look of intense determination crosses her features as Sonya starts to attempt to slip it into the door. “My name is Sonya by the way. Sonya Mulgrave.”
open rp
“Well, it doesn’t show. Ever thought of taking yoga?”
Before he gets distracted, he started fiddling with his phone, only to pause when she flashed him her screen showing no signal. “Now, that’s just typical. Ever know how to pick a lock?” He asked, a little rushed as the darker clouds rolled closer to where they stood, then a dramatic crack of thunder.
Did she really seem that uptight? Then again, perhaps she was. After all, she had been a child who’s mother and grandfather had been brutally taken from her, raised by a single father who she more often than not looked after instead of the other way around-- by no fault of his own-- and she was trained in magic since a young age. With all that and the ulterior motive for her to even be in this area, it was hard to let loose or have a true sense of normalcy, even if she desperately tried to.
“I don’ have time fer yoga. University student.” Sonya replied half-heartedly. Maybe she did need to find time for a hobby even if it wasn’t going to be yoga. “Um.. I coould give it a go. You have a credit card?
open rp
“Very lucky, considering this was the first decent one I had in a week.” Not because he couldn’t afford one, but because he didn’t have enough time.
“What you need to do is to take a deep breath and relax. I know who runs this pub, Just a phone call away and they’ll be here to open up, alright?”
Her expression tones down slightly at his words, her own frustrations subsiding a tad as a sigh escapes her. “This be me relaaxed.” It was her annoyed but same difference. Still she takes a show of taking a deep breath, eyes seeming to question ‘satisfied?’.
“Except.. there is no reception.” Sonya comments, showing him her phone. Just then the sound of thunder clapping could be heard in the near distance.
open rp
“You know what? I can’t be bothered to argue when I just had a really good meal. So why don’t we just move on? It’s already fucking cloudy, we don’t wanna make things worse when the weather’s this shitty, okay?”
“Lucky you, you had a greaat meal. That doe't help the fact that we both be trapped in the courtyard when it be about to rain an’ the door is locked to get back into the poob.”
Sure she could use magic to open the door-- since with the loud music she assumed it would prevent anyone from coming to open the door if they hit it-- but she wasn’t about to use magic in front of a stranger. Especially in this area. It also didn’t help she was hungry and her food was waiting for her inside.
open rp
“It’s official.” Arthur sighed as he watched himself on the TV screen, while having a cup of coffee in the local pub close to the palace. “I’m not wearing that blazer again. God, I look like shit.”
“More accurately,” Morgan began, clapping her brother’s shoulder with her hand as she took a seat next to him.
“you will finally allow me to offer much-needed fashion advice so the blazer diabolical never happens again.” She finishes with a smile a gesture toward the television.
Of course, the Princess was aware of where her brother was, she seemed to always know.
I drew Barry and Iris as Jedi. Looking forward to The Force Awakens.
OTP: *would literally die for each other*
Me: Aw, cute.
Person A of my OTP: *literally dies for Person B*
Me: JUST BECAUSE YOU COULD DO IT DOESN'T MEAN YOU SHOULD DO IT
fangirl challenge [1/10] female characters: laurel lance [arrow]
↳ Dinah Laurel Lance. Always trying to save the world.
I know you. I know you better than almost anyone.
Comfort Him. You are just as much His safe place, as He is yours.
I heard this recently and it gave me all kinds of warm fuzzies. (via thelureoffantasies)