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Random Role Play / Adventures In ToonWorld
« on: September 26, 2010, 09:29:40 AM »
The moment Samia mentioned artificial wings, Glacia went pale. 'Oh, no... that's... n.. not necessary,' she stuttered, her brain trying to think up excuses. 'Uh... I think I left the iron on at... uh...'
Incendia on the other hand... 'Yay!' He shouted joyfully, 'let's make my sister fly!'
'No, please, let's not,' she replied.
'Aww, come on sis... flying is so much fun.'
'I recall the last time you said that, you had tried to strap that exploding jet pack to my back.'
'But it worked fine,' Incendia complained. 'I put in on my back, and it worked!'
'It exploded in mid-air... you only survived because you're immune to fire, and extremely lucky.'
'Exactly! No... wait.'
Glacia turned to Samia. 'Not to sound rude, but no thanks. I know it's a weird thing for a dragon to say, but I prefer the comfort of the ground.'
'Glacia's afraid of heights,' Incendia said.
Glacia closed her eyes, and sighed. 'Thanks brother, tell the entire world while you're at it.'
'Okay!' He said, immediately turning and running off into the distance, much to the digress of his sister.
A minute or so later, there was a jingle on the local speaker system. 'Ahem, excuse me. Hi,' Incendia's voice sounded over the speakers. 'Hello, hey... just wanted to tell everyone that my sister, Glacia, is afraid of heights. Yeah, funny story... she was climing this tree because I dared her and then she slipped and... ooh. Hey, what's this button do-'
A pop tune started to play over the system. Another voice shouted in the background, 'hey, what do you think you're doing? Get out of there!'
'Oh oh, I've been caught orange handed! Prepare to eject!'
'Get out! Shoo! Let go of the microphone!'
'No, this is my microph... ph... microphu... the thing I'm speaking into, it's mine!'
'Let go!' The sounds of a struggle. 'Hey, that's my leg! Ow, my foot!'
CRASH!
'Someone grab him!'
'Ha ha, stole your wallet!'
Another voice. 'He's got my pants!' Then, the system went silent.
Glacia sighed, shaking her head at the nearby speaker. 'He won't be coming back for a while.' She turned to the two dragons, with a dark and determined look on her face. 'Let's find me some wings.'
Incendia on the other hand... 'Yay!' He shouted joyfully, 'let's make my sister fly!'
'No, please, let's not,' she replied.
'Aww, come on sis... flying is so much fun.'
'I recall the last time you said that, you had tried to strap that exploding jet pack to my back.'
'But it worked fine,' Incendia complained. 'I put in on my back, and it worked!'
'It exploded in mid-air... you only survived because you're immune to fire, and extremely lucky.'
'Exactly! No... wait.'
Glacia turned to Samia. 'Not to sound rude, but no thanks. I know it's a weird thing for a dragon to say, but I prefer the comfort of the ground.'
'Glacia's afraid of heights,' Incendia said.
Glacia closed her eyes, and sighed. 'Thanks brother, tell the entire world while you're at it.'
'Okay!' He said, immediately turning and running off into the distance, much to the digress of his sister.
A minute or so later, there was a jingle on the local speaker system. 'Ahem, excuse me. Hi,' Incendia's voice sounded over the speakers. 'Hello, hey... just wanted to tell everyone that my sister, Glacia, is afraid of heights. Yeah, funny story... she was climing this tree because I dared her and then she slipped and... ooh. Hey, what's this button do-'
A pop tune started to play over the system. Another voice shouted in the background, 'hey, what do you think you're doing? Get out of there!'
'Oh oh, I've been caught orange handed! Prepare to eject!'
'Get out! Shoo! Let go of the microphone!'
'No, this is my microph... ph... microphu... the thing I'm speaking into, it's mine!'
'Let go!' The sounds of a struggle. 'Hey, that's my leg! Ow, my foot!'
CRASH!
'Someone grab him!'
'Ha ha, stole your wallet!'
Another voice. 'He's got my pants!' Then, the system went silent.
Glacia sighed, shaking her head at the nearby speaker. 'He won't be coming back for a while.' She turned to the two dragons, with a dark and determined look on her face. 'Let's find me some wings.'