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Straight to the point: I'm leaving this RP. I've have had lots of fun and you've been awesome, but lately I've just lost my interest in RPing in general. Dunno why, maybe it's just the stress. Anyway, it has nothing to do with any of you and I'm sorry about leaving like that. You may do whatever you wish with my character. I wish you all good luck with this RP and hope it will stay awesome and soar to even greater epicness.
Vash’s and Felt’s promises made Whitney to slightly calm down. She was a bit tired because of all the crying, but could stop the weeping, at least for the time being. The girl looked Vash who had left after Archer. Even from the distance she could sense some sort of a tension between them, but she didn’t think about it a lot. The fact that Felt was holding her hand took the most of her attention. For some reason Whitney couldn’t look straight back at the boy. She turned her face away and watched the rocks at the ground like they were the most interesting thing on earth.

“Okay”, Whitney muttered and wiped away the last tears with her free hand. “Okay.” She thought that they maybe should go after Vash and Archer, but she feared that then Felt would take his hand away.

But why do I even worry about that? It’s not like his hand is more important than defeating that legendary dragon, right? Right?! Seriously, I cannot sit like that for the rest of the day. I need to at least see what’s important. Otherwise I’m nothing but an idiot, I guess.

Whitney forced herself to face Felt again. That’s when Sorin passed by and said something not-so-soothing about death never coming alone and Felt giving promises he couldn’t keep. Whitney was somehow annoyed, it was not Sorin’s business to decide whether Felt could keep his promises or not. But there was no time for that, the most important thing was to defeat the dragon. That’s what they had to do.

“We should maybe go after them”, she said and let out a barely audible sigh.
Sorry, but I can't really find time (or inspiration, for that matter) to post till maybe Wednesday. I just have so many things to do that I can't really consentrate on this. I know it has been a while since I last posted, so sorry about that. You don't have to wait for me or anything.
Raineh Daze said
And will lead to such a glorious disagreement when Archer's attitude actually makes some sense. Archer and Shirou are so intrinsically opposed to Vash's attitude... XD


Yeah, this is going to be lots of fun to read.

I wonder if I should wait for Neo or just post. Meh, I don't have much time myself anyway so maybe I'll wait for at least today.... 'xD
AlidaMaria said
No independence for the Scotties it seems :c


Yeah. I don't know how to feel about that. On one hand it would have been a risk for Scotties, on the other hand it would have been pretty cool for them to gain that indepence. I dunno. It's good for me that Scotland is still part of EU though because I would love to study there one day.
School is the friend of the future but the enemy of the present at the times... Well, remember to sleep, I guess. Says the person who does everything but sleeps properly. :P Good luck for your exams!

And no, I haven't heard the song. It's pretty interesting, makes me to think a play with the same name though the problem in that family was somewhat different.
“Somebody talked about type effectiveness? Are dragons weak to dragon, ice and fairy here too?” Whitney asked. The question Sazh posed stole her attention for a couple of seconds. Type effectiveness were something every gym leader had learned to their heart and utilised in their battling as well as they could. Even though she found studying boring, she didn’t overlook an information which could make her Pokémon shine even brighter. Especially since she had to become stronger for her own pride’s sake. Felt had said that he would protect her and Whitney believed in him, but she didn’t want to be some sort of a wall rose. As she was in the middle of those thoughts Felt answered and her focus changed once again.

Whitney tried to picture the reckless skeleton with his fiery motorbike not existing anymore. But no matter how she tried, Ghost Rider and a permanent death simply refused to fit into one sentence. It wasn’t certainly hard to believe that he would have had stupidly continued to fight. It wasn’t hard to see either that the dragon had enough force to kill almost anything, especially if it was a mother protecting its children. Yet Whitney was still on a denial state.

“I see”, she said. “It’s not your fault, it’s pretty obvious that he ran to his own death.”

Her voice was calm but without a single trace of any sort of a feeling. It was almost like she was repeating words of someone else. The world around her was like from a painting. Vivid, beautiful, surreal, sad. Whitney didn’t usually notice philosophical matters like that. It was a new experience, like she had opened a door which she had always before walked past. What lied behind the door was a world for entirely new senses, like she had been blind but now saw. For a short while she just stared at Felt, but not particularly at him but at him as a part of the world. For that moment, she didn’t actually want to go home but wanted to learn, what it meant to live instead.

Then she lost her concentration and everything returned normal. The world was yet again a merely scary place and there were creatures which could kill her, Felt or about anyone else. Like Ghost Rider had died. Whitney started to cry. She had not even truly known about him, but couldn’t feel nothing when a person had lost his life almost at front of him. Death was permanent, especially for a ghost. It was also something that only belonged to old people, not for people who seemed to be able to fight for next ten decades.

“Why did that have to happen?” she asked as she cried. “And you don’t go dying too! And no one else, for that matter!” Whitney shouted at Felt and everyone. She wasn’t too afraid of her own life because she trusted in Felt’s promise, but she was terrified from losing anyone else.
What is the situation of Scotland? Not that I would need that specific information, but I'm curious. ^^ And I will have exam week at the next week, plus monday and tuesday after that, so if we start the RP then, my posts will likely be a bit shorter and infrequent than they would normally be. Sorry about that in advance.
Raineh Daze said
Pokemon don't really compare to Cirno. Kinda an ability difference here. :pI think there are only three canon swords in Fate that Archer has no business replicating*, since, well...*Ea can't be replicated, Excalibur is suicide to copy, and the third... I don't think he'd have ever seen?


That's a pretty epic looking attack. :D
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